Chapter 429: The Devil Who Was Created

As soon as Lan Yuya's words fell, everyone present gasped, and Yan Bai sat in her place, and Ji Baimo sprinkled medicinal powder on her wound.

Ji Baimo's fingertips were cold, stained with wound medicine and smeared around her wound, suppressing the hot feeling on the wound, which was very comfortable.

He sat down beside Yan Bai and said with his lips hooked.

"Are you satisfied with my service?"

His words were not loud, and only Yan Bai, who was sitting beside him, could hear them, his voice was always nice and sultry, and even with a bit of a feeling of lust, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be gentle and tired.

#ζˆ‘ηš„ε¦ˆ, I want to report, Ji Baimo is teasing us. #

The viewers who watched the live broadcast heard Ji Baimo's words, and they felt that they were brushing this barrage one by one.

Yan Bai looked at Lan Yuya in front of him without changing his face and spoke.

"Can you imagine, when he chased me, his mouth was very sweet, affectionate, saying that he only loved me alone in this world, and said that he would always spoil me as now, I listened to his sweet words, married him, and settled here in the Snow Mountain Villa, I thought this was the beginning of my happiness, but I didn't expect it, this is the beginning of my tragedy. Lan Yuya slowly continued to speak.

"When he confessed to me, I knew that I was the same wife, and what he liked was a man, and he said that he felt sick when he looked at my body, and he said that he loved the housekeeper!" Lan Yuya looked at the housekeeper standing next to Sheng Guang, with a strong hatred in her eyes.

"He likes men but still wants to marry me, saying that he can't be sorry for his parents, hehe...... Then every time I saw outsiders, I pretended to be a loving husband and wife, but behind the scenes, I lingered with the housekeeper all day long, and sometimes I found other men together, and there were a few servants in this villa who didn't know, and I didn't know how I came here. ”

Lan Yuya looked at the housekeeper and Sheng Guang as if she were looking at two sanctimonious beasts.

"Ten years, these ten years have changed me from a naΓ―ve girl who longs for love to this crazy crazy woman, I began to hate men, hated all the men in this world, and then after hearing about the poppy killer in the capital, I had an outlet to vent, imitating his method to kill men. ”

She is indeed the devil, the devil who kills people regardless of good and evil, but where will those two people who made it with their own hands go innocently?

After Lan Yuya finished speaking, it seemed that she had finally let go of something, and when everyone was not paying attention, she stabbed the knife in her hand into her chest, and then the person fell directly to the ground, her heart stopped beating, and she lost her life.

Sheng Guang and the housekeeper were pale, looking at Lan Yuya, who was silent on the ground but still staring at them with a pair of eyes open, and her legs were weak.

Mu Fan looked at Lan Yuya on the ground, bent down to close her eyes, and then called someone to deal with the scene.

This matter seems to have come to an end, everyone is in a bad mood when they see people dying in front of them, and they didn't expect that there would be such a ridiculous thing in the world, the same wife.

Because it's still night, it's still far away from the day, and something like this happens, and everyone can't sleep or go back to their rooms to rest, and the mood of playing must be ruined, and what to do the next day.

……

Yan Yue also comforted her Mu Xiaomeng, and after getting closer to her, she returned to her room and saw a letter and a bloody thing on the table......