Although everyone knew that this woman had bad intentions and was a human trafficker, she bit it to death and didn't let go, and if she didn't say that she was wrong, there was no way, there was no substantive evidence.

The police should not report the case "by feeling" and should pay attention to evidence.

Qian Ningsi's face was not very good-looking.

The woman sat opposite, and although she was well-behaved, she couldn't see the slightest hint of pride.

Looking at this appearance, presumably even if Qian Ning doesn't let go, someone will come to redeem her, and she can leave no matter what.

"Yes." Yan Lingxi suddenly laughed, "Sister Si, let her go." ”

As soon as these words came out, the most shocked person was the woman.

After all, she knows what is going on with herself, it stands to reason that the most angry and angry people have to be the parents of the beautiful child, she is still in pain now, it is estimated that she is bruised, and she doesn't know how many days it will take to go away.

But now that she wants to forget it, she took the initiative to let the police release her, what does she mean?

"Lingxi, you" Qian Ningsi was halfway through his words, and swallowed the rest of the words with Yan Lingxi's eyes.

Also, Lingxi has always had an idea. Besides, if this woman dares to engage in this kind of business, then she should learn a lesson.

And it fell into the hands of Yan Lingxi, which was much worse than falling into their hands, after all, it was impossible for them to use lynching by the people's police.

After thinking about it, Qian Ningsi also smiled, "Okay, get up, you can leave now." ”

The women hesitated, confused by their attitude.

can't convict her, why do you seem to be quite happy?

"What are you doing? Get up, what's the matter, I have to go and ask for it myself? Qian Ning said in a weird way, "Or don't you want to go?" Then stay a few more days? ”

The woman stood up and stared at the two of them as they approached.

When she walked in front of Yan Lingxi, Yan Lingxi patted her shoulder, raised her lips and smiled, "Soon you will know." ”

The woman's shoulder hurt, as if she was poked with her fingers, and she was stunned, "What do you know?" ”

"'Freedom' is much more dangerous than you think."

Yan Lingxi left an inexplicable word, greeted Qian Ningsi, and left the police station.

The woman was inexplicably uneasy, and glanced at Qian Ningsi, who didn't bother to take care of it, and pointed directly to the door of the police station, which meant that it was self-evident to hurry up and get out.

Woman""

The woman walked out and saw the family of three standing next to the car, about to get into the car, when she suddenly turned her head to look at it.

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at her lightly, then clenched his fists, and looked like he wanted to come over and fight again, but Yan Lingxi laughed directly again.

I don't know if it's because it's far away, but I always feel that her smile is gloomy and weird.

The woman shuddered, thinking about it, and it could only be attributed to thinking too much.

The woman went back to her place and did not associate with anyone.

She knew in her heart that Qian Ningsi didn't mean that she believed her by letting her go, maybe she would send someone to follow her and prepare to pull her pigtails.

In the evening, the woman ordered takeout and waited in the living room while watching TV.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

The woman went to open the door and glanced at the cat's eye, and at this glance, her blood was cold.

She saw a man with a bloody face.

There was blood left on the eyes, nose and mouth, a long scar from the left forehead to the right chin, the flesh and blood flew up, the eyes were wide, and the whites of the eyes were all exposed, as if they were dead.

Obviously through a door, but the other party seemed to know that she looked behind the cat's eye, and those scary eyes stared at her so directly.

The woman's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and the whole person was stupid.

Then he stepped back suddenly, goosebumps all came out of his body, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

It wasn't winter yet, but she felt cold to the bone.

She sat on the ground and looked at the door in a daze, not daring to move at all, for fear that something outside that didn't know if it was a person or a ghost would break in.

But after a while, there was no movement, except for the sound of the television, and the room was quiet.

Is it a hallucination? Could it be a mistake? The woman comforted herself so much, and as soon as she stood up, the doorbell rang again, and she sat on the ground in fright.

She gritted her teeth and didn't dare to say anything.

Then her phone rang, marked as takeaway.

The woman looked at it for a while before picking it up, and it was a man's voice on the other end, "Hello, the takeout has arrived, are you at home?" I rang the doorbell and didn't respond. ”

Did takeout turn out to be takeaway?

"Hello? Feed? Ma'am, are you listening? ”

The woman came back to her senses and said, "Yes, here it is." ”

She got up from the ground, put her hand on the doorknob, hesitated when she was about to press down, and then dared to look at the cat's eye.

This time it was a normal man, wearing a blue takeaway suit, looking a little anxious, probably in a hurry to deliver the next order.

The woman finally put her mind at ease, opened the door, took the takeaway, and closed the door, her heartbeat still slowing down.

She walked to the coffee table in a daze, opened the lid and prepared to eat, but the tip of the pen suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

When I looked down, I saw that there was not rice in the box, but blood.

There was a box full of blood, and there was something in it that I didn't know what it was, and it looked like some kind of human tissue crumbs.

The woman screamed, and immediately knocked over the takeaway box, which fell to the ground and turned into red oil soup.

What the hell is going on?!

The woman's facial features were distorted with fear, her breathing was heavy, and her eyes were already full of tears.

She was in a state of panic, her eyes twitching from side to side, and she didn't really think of anything, because she was too scared to think of anything.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But how many people in the world can really not be afraid of ghosts?

Not to mention that this woman has done a lot of bad things.

"Zila-"

Hearing the movement, the woman looked up and saw that the TV screen was blurred for some reason, as if the signal was not good.

But this is not the era when antennas were used before, how can there be a snowflake screen?

The woman looked stunned.

The TV sizzled several times, and in the quiet room, it was inexplicably a little weird, and the woman felt a little chill when she listened to it.

She turned her head and reached for the remote control on the couch and turned off the TV.

The snowflake screen suddenly turned into a black screen.

The woman also saw herself reflected on the screen at once.

Behind her, however, there is one more "person".

The "man" was dressed in white, his face was covered by long hair, and his facial features were invisible, but the woman could feel a malicious gaze staring at her.

The woman jerked her head back.

- Nothing.

Slowly turned around, but he could still see the "person" on the TV screen.

"Zi-la--"

The TV set that had been turned off suddenly lit up again, as if it was broken.

The picture gradually normalized, and it was an interior exactly like her home.

The difference is that in reality it is she who sits in this position.

In the same position on the TV screen, sitting is the "person" with long hair covered.

(End of chapter)

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