Fang Fang's hand rested on the shoulder of the plaster cast, and her eyes fell on the cold gray.

How can she stand?

Thump.

Follow the plaster cast and fall to his knees.

"Little Fun!"

Fang Fang's mournful cry made thousands of water friends in the live broadcast room angry and tearful.

Especially some mothers, they can't watch this scene.

It's so uncomfortable.

It's so suffocating.

Zhang Yang stood at the door in a panic.

Just now, his body hit the door hard, and he couldn't get angry because of the pain, but now he didn't have the heart to take care of the pain.

"Fangfang, listen to me, when I found Xiaole, he was no longer breathing, I was afraid that you would be too uncomfortable, so I sealed him with a plaster."

[Fuck your fart!] 】

[Damn, I really want to slaughter this beast!] 】

[How can he get his hands down,, kiss his son, seal it with plaster, when it is sealed...... Is the child alive? 】

[Damn, shut up upstairs, I don't dare to look at it. 】

"Do you know why I committed suicide? I said I was because I couldn't make money, I lied to you, I actually lied to you because of Xiaole, Xiaole is gone, how can I live! My son is gone! ”

Zhang Yang observed Fangfang's reaction and cried with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that Fangfang was always crying with Xiaole in her arms and didn't speak, Zhang Yang had the courage to look at Jiang Ningning.

"Are you still going to stream now? Can't you eat enough human blood steamed buns? My son is dead, and my body has been sealed in plaster, are you satisfied? For the sake of traffic, you Internet celebrities are really doing everything you can, get out of my house! Get out! ”

Jiang Ningning looked at Zhang Yang coldly.

"Don't pretend, are you thinking, the live broadcast room is closed, I'm leaving, you throw Fangfang down from the upper floor, pretending that she can't stand the stimulation and jump off the building to commit suicide.

"And then even if you are arrested by the police in the name of the murderer, and your mother issues a letter of understanding, you will be able to get through this safely?"

【!】 And this kind of operation? 】

[Although Ning Ning guessed it, it's really very possible! ] 】

[It's a dog, I'm really going to blow up, my blood pressure medication! 】

Zhang Yang did think so in his heart.

Fangfang has no father, no mother, no brother and sister, once she dies, who cares how Xiaole died.

Now that Jiang Ningning was directly and mercilessly exposed, he was annoyed and angry, and roared angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaole is my son, Fangfang is my lover from junior high school to now, how could I do such a thing, am I a brute!"

Jiang Ningning sneered, "You might as well be a brute!" ”

Fall.

A twist of the wrist.

[, do you want to smash it? 】

[Something else?] 】

[How much evil has this bastard done!] 】

[Ning Ning, I beg you to give him a punch first, I'm really going to be angry, it's mine if it's broken, please. 】

It is impossible to punch Zhang Yang with a punch.

Rational smashing, legal debt collection.

With a twist of the wrist, a few steps forward.

This punch smashed directly into a plaster statue on the shelf behind it.

"Don't!" Zhang Yang blurted out and shouted, and stepped forward to stop it.

However, a step too late.

Bang!

The plaster statue was torn apart.

Revealing the inside -

A piece of rune paper.

Jiang Ningning only counted that there were still things hidden by Zhang Yang in this house, but he didn't count what they were.

Smash out a piece of rune paper?

It's outrageous.

Taking out the rune paper, Jiang Ningning looked at it.

!

"You said you just sealed Xiaole's body? You say you're not a brute? Can you explain what this rune paper is all about? ”

Jiang Ningning carried the talisman paper and looked at Zhang Yang with a gloomy face.

[What's going on?] 】

[Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up. 】

[Don't sell it, announce it directly, don't force me to beg you!] 】

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, "I don't know what you mean, this talisman paper is for peace, Xiaole's tics have not been able to get better, no matter how much medicine he takes, it is useless, I went to the temple to ask for a peace charm for him." ”

"I don't know, it turns out that the rune of the peace charm means the transfer of fortune."

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know." Zhang Yang shook his head and denied it.

Jiang Ningning took the rune and was about to say more.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a noise beneath him.

Fang Fang didn't know when she picked up a small hammer from the ground, pinched it, grabbed the hammer, and slowly got up and knocked on the plaster.

She dropped her head with a hammer.

The plaster shattered, revealing Xiaole's face inside.

The eyes on the gray face were painfully closed, and there were three distinct finger prints on the left side of the face.

[It's like having your mouth and nose covered before you died.] 】

[To leave such an obvious mark, it takes a lot of effort, Xiaole shouldn't be covered to death, right? ] 】

Fangfang looked at the child's face and touched it with trembling hands.

So cool.

Motionless.

No more squeezing your eyes, no more sniffling, no more making strange noises.

She had Tourette's Syndrome and couldn't move.

"Mommy is late."

Fangfang bit her lip and burst into tears.

Touching the child's face, pinching the hammer, and dropping another hammer.

[Oh my God, it's so cruel, the mother wants to smash her own child out of the plaster. 】

[I'm crying to death,, Zhang Yang who killed a thousand knives! ] 】

The plaster broke again in large chunks.

From the neck to the chest, almost all of them are exposed.

The scars on his neck were as clear as the little ghost Jiang Ningning saw at that time.

The moment she saw the scars on her neck, Fang Fang's tearful eyes widened suddenly.

With incredible anger, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Yang.

"You strangled Xiaole to death?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly said: "Fangfang, calm down, you listen to me, I don't know who killed Xiaole, he was like this when I found him......"

"You brute! I'll kill you! ”

Fang Fang took the hammer that struck the plaster and threw it at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's mother, who was in a hurry, hurriedly stopped, "Stinky bitch, get out of the way, don't touch my son, the bad luck you gave birth to yourself will harm the whole family, why don't you follow him to die!" ”

The old lady cursed viciously.

Fang Fang took the hammer and smashed it.

But it didn't go down.

The wrist was pinched by Jiang Ningning, and Jiang Ningning took the hammer.

With one hand, he stretched out his arms and hugged Fang Fang into his arms, pressed her head and let her lie on his shoulder, and tightly clamped her.

At first, Fangfang struggled fiercely to find Zhang Yang desperately, but as Jiang Ningning hugged her tightly, Fangfang was like a collapsed embankment.

Lying on Jiang Ningning's shoulder, he cried.

Jiang Ningning held Fangfang in one hand and a hammer in the other, looking at Zhang Yang.

"It's useless for you to quibble, the fingers on the child's neck are scratched, as long as the police do a trace check, you can't escape, you kill Xiaole."

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door, police!"

There was a knock on the door, and without waiting for anyone to open it, the door opened by itself.

Probably didn't close it when I first came in.

"Zhang Yang, please come with us, we found the scene of the crime where Xiaole disappeared, and found your fingerprints and some bloodstains at the scene of the crime, and now there is reason to suspect you ......"

Before the policeman who came forward finished speaking, he saw the plaster statue in the house that had been smashed open in half and Xiao Le in the plaster statue.

Zhang Yang suddenly shook his head like crazy, and smashed the plaster statue next to him angrily, "It's not me, no, I didn't kill anyone, I am innocent, someone instigated me, I was wronged." ”

(End of chapter)