Ziwu's words did touch the strange heartstrings in Murong Jin's heart on some levels, that's right, Murong Jin's first love died in the hands of such a murderous demon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the first time in Murong Jin's life that he has a knowledge of love, he once told his first girlfriend that when his life becomes stable one day, he will come to win his girlfriend, and his girlfriend is also very happy to agree.

The pure and immaculate love between the two has been maintained for three years, without the defense of money, without the maintenance of status, two people can survive the ups and downs for three years, what a happy love this is.

But because of an abrupt change, Murong Jin's first girlfriend became a stiff corpse that would never make any changes in expression, and this incident hit Murong Jin very hard.

When the police asked Murong Jin to identify the body, the moment he lifted the white cloth, Murong Jin was stunned, and he saw that his girlfriend still had a sweet smile on her cheeks, and this smile was the last gift his girlfriend left him.

Although the smile has become stiff due to the factor of the corpse, this smile has remained in Murong Jin's heart forever and has never disappeared, even if Murong Jin has a family in the future, this smile has not disappeared.

That's right, the murderer is hateful, but Murong Jin doesn't want to be the kind of shameful person who kills innocents indiscriminately, everyone he kills deserves to die, greed for money is a very serious problem, and if he doesn't change, it will harm him for life.

And Murong Jin unconsciously presented the end of Hengyi's life to the other party in advance, what's wrong with this? Could it be that it is the most reasonable explanation to wait for Hengyi to die because of greed for money in the future?

Murong Jin obviously didn't accept everything Ziwu said at this moment, but Ziwu also felt helpless because of Murong Jin's stubbornness, this guy really has enough to find so many things to excuse himself.

"That's all I have to say, if you have to believe that you are innocent and that there is nothing wrong with it, then I can't help it. Ziwu sighed lightly at this moment.

"When you are caught by the police, sent to a prison cell, sent to a courtroom, sent to the court, and sent to the court, you will find out that everything you have done before is wrong. At this point, Ziwu's illusion disappeared abruptly.

But even so, everything Ziwu said before didn't have much impact, Murong Jin was still crazy, still staring viciously at the newly buried land in front of him, and let out a weird smile for a long time.

This is the first step on his road to success, and he must not ruin his life because of Ziwu, thinking of this, Murong Jin immediately drove away with a shovel and drove a car.

Before leaving, in order to prevent anyone from finding the place, he also used a broom to destroy all the rut marks on the ground about the car, but he was still a little worried.

Because a few minutes after he left the land, a heavy rain suddenly appeared, sweeping all traces of the road surface, as if God was helping him.

But as everyone knows, it is God who pities those innocent lives, these rains are God's tears from the heart, and he seems to be a little unbearable, but as a "god", he has no right to interfere in the affairs of the "world".

Returning to his home and walking into this familiar and unfamiliar darkness, the smile on Murong Jin's cheeks gradually dissipated, and immediately after, the scenes of memories released by Ouyang Xue suddenly appeared in his mind.

These pictures are a series of pictures after Murong Jin opened the door and entered the house in the past, although there is some inertia, but they appear every day like a movie, no matter whether the relationship between the two of them is good or bad.

But today, this movie that was supposed to appear was suspended, and it seemed to be restricted by some conditions, and what this restriction was, of course Murong Jin himself knew very well - Ouyang Xue was dead.

Although Murong Jin did not feel the slightest guilt about Ouyang Xue's death, this sudden change would take a while for Murong Jin to get used to quietly.

"Wife, are you cooking? I'm starving, hehe, what a ridiculous habitual speech. Speaking of this, Murong Jin suddenly laughed, this was the first thing he said every day after returning home.

Every day is like a day, there is basically no change, and after hearing this sentence, Ouyang Xue will take the opportunity to reply to Murong Jin: "It's done, you come back so late, the dishes are cold, I'll give you heat." ”

Thinking of this, Ouyang Xue's figure seemed to suddenly appear in front of Murong Jin's eyes, the figure walking on the ground was so familiar, but it would never be seen again in the future.

"It seems that Ouyang Xue still has a great influence on me, fortunately, I have already disposed of it immediately, otherwise, once this guy lives in my world for a long time, it will be even more difficult to dispose of her in the future. Murong Jin whispered to himself at this moment.

That's right, now he still hasn't realized his mistake, even if he misses Ouyang Xue a little, he always uses some more radical remarks to appease his seemingly injured soul.

According to the usual practice, the current Ziwu should have appeared, but he didn't, he was waiting for a suitable opportunity, an opportunity to completely defeat Murong Jin's spiritual defense line in one fell swoop.

Standing up from the sofa, Murong Jin turned on the light, and when he came to the kitchen at home, he wanted to cook something to eat now, but when he habitually touched the sharp knife, he found that the place was empty.

"Oh, by the way, the knife is still in my car. "The sharp knife that was held in Ouyang Xue's hand every day to cut vegetables has now become Murong Jin's tool for killing, and this kind of change between before and after is really a bit strong.

Pulling out another knife casually, Murong Jin cut some of the things in the refrigerator and threw them into the pot completely, for him who is not good at cooking, these things only need to be cooked, and they don't need to have any flavor.

Looking at the bubbles that kept surging in the pot, Murong Jin smiled in surprise, and then used the knife in his hand to cut a hole in his hand, looking at the picture of blood flowing out, Murong Jin's heart was pinched suddenly.

"This, what is this? Is it blood? Whose blood? Could it be my blood? Wife, wife, get me a band-aid. Murong Jin looked at the location where his wife often haunted in surprise, but it was all empty.

"What about my wife, didn't she come back, and she worked overtime?" Murong Jin's words at this moment, if others heard it, it was estimated that they would give back to him in surprise and puzzlement.