Tears fell like broken threads, and she tried desperately to restrain them, but to no avail.

After watching the helicopter fly away, Yan Mu exhaled, and there was a glint of satisfaction in her eyes.

Lian Jie didn't come today, there are two possibilities.

Type 1: Lian Jie is really dead.

The second type: Lian Jie confessed.

No matter which one it is, it is beneficial and harmless to Yan's mother.

Now it's just a matter of getting rid of Lianxinying.

When I returned to the house, I saw Lian Xinying like a dying little animal, and the despair and hatred in her red eyes were really pitiful.

"Lian Xinying, before you die, I might as well tell you something." Yan's mother walked to Lian Xinying and stood still, calm and relaxed, with a posture like a queen, "Your mother was not killed by me, it was the person who absconded with the money that caused her to be imprisoned." Three years ago, your father had an accident, and it had nothing to do with me. I'm an economic crime ......"

Lian Xinying listened to her voice numbly, and her head was buzzing.

"Your dad has been investigating me, how could I possibly like you? Later, my son was getting better and better with you, and I didn't like you even more! Now that you understand this, you should be able to be a ghost! After Yan Mu finished speaking, she paused and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?" ”

Lian Xinying's eyes, cold without any emotion, spoke, even colder: "My father told me a word: Skynet is magnificent but not leaky." I'm sure you'll go to jail. ”

'Bang'!

Yan's mother slapped her fiercely.

On her cheeks, a bright red finger print suddenly appeared.

The hot pain is like the poisonous letter spit out by a poisonous snake.

Disgusting and poisonous.

Yan's motherly shoulders trembled slightly, her fingers clenched into fists, and her eyes were burning like fire looking at her: "Go underground to accompany your stupid mother!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and didn't want to look at her for a second longer.

"Pour gasoline and burn her." Yan's mother is already planning to leave here.

Before leaving, he thought of a way to die for Lian Xinying.

Only those who hate a person so much will they think of burning her alive.

After more than an hour of psychological torture, Lian Xinying has already understood that the possibility of being killed is very high.

Since you are dead, then you should die a little more chic.

Ghosts crying wolves, kneeling and begging, or desperate scolding will only make Yan's mother happier!

After Yan's mother finished instructing, she left.

After she left, her men came in with two large barrels full of gasoline.

The pungent smell of gasoline soon enveloped her.

The lighter lit and a cluster of flames came into view, and in a few minutes, she would be consumed by the flames and turned into a white skeleton.

In the future, the only one in this world who can prove that she has been here is her son Xiao Cheng.

She watched Yan's mother's subordinates leave, slammed the door shut, and locked it!

The flames in the house burned rapidly, and in a frightening form, they grew bigger and bigger, and burned more and more.

Lian Xinying instinctively dodged towards the place where it was not yet burning.

At this moment, she is filled with hatred, and there has never been a moment when she wants to live like now, and she wants to live again!

is no longer deceived by Yan Ye's sweet words, and no longer softens anyone who has hurt her.

The temperature in the room, constantly rising, the pungent smell of gasoline, the smoky heart to meet the swelling pain in her temples, she looked up at the door...... She tried to escape through the doorway, but the fire was the strongest, and if she had rushed through, she might have been burned to death by the fire before she could break the solid door.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)