Dao Xiaoyun is used to seeing all kinds of eyes, and it is the first time she has seen someone as calm as Shi Sang.

Just one eye.

Dao Xiaoyun judged that she was not Shi Sang's opponent, her words and spirit could limit Shi Sang, but she couldn't afford the consequences.

Shi Sang raised a finger: "I'll show you a different path, do you want it?" ”

Dao Xiaoyun played a few pieces of sign language.

Dao Qingxi was just about to explain.

Shi Sang said: "I can understand sign language, you want to say that you can only go one way to the dark now." ”

Dao Xiaoyun closed her eyes, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, at this time she only hated that she woke up too late.

Everyone knows that if a flower that does not belong to the desert blooms in golden gravel, when it loses its ability to protect itself, it is destined to be destroyed by the harsh environment.

She was born in the knife village.

The harsh environment nearly killed her.

Dying can be an awakening.

If she could have awakened earlier, her and Dao Wanhong's lives would not have been ruined.

Full of hatred, Dao Xiaoyun's eyes were scarlet, as if a drop of red ink was falling into the water.

The statute of limitations in this world is twenty years, twenty-two years after Grandma killed her father.

With just a few words from her grandmother, she couldn't send people in, and she couldn't forgive her grandmother, she just wanted people to taste her father, mother, and her pain, so she only had one way to get revenge.

Shi Sang saw the despair in Dao Xiaoyun's heart: "Do you want to listen to my way, and then choose whether to go or not?" ”

Dao Xiaoyun raised his eyes and stared straight at Shi Sang.

Some sailors in the live broadcast room began to persuade.

[Don't make a mistake, I don't want you to step on the sewing machine. 】

[It's not worth it to cut off the second half of your life for the sake of the enemy! ] 】

[It's all on this, do you care if it's worth it? ] 】

[I'd like to see what the anchor can say.] 】

Shi Sang glanced at Dao Wanhong: "You and Dao Wanhong are in a good fate, and if you are troubled by villains, you will be troubled everywhere." ”

Dao Xiaoyun was slightly stunned, and her brows furrowed together.

Before today, the sentence she heard the most was that she was mute, that is, she was not worthy of Dao Wanhong, it turned out that she and Dao Wanhong were destined.

Dao Wanhong was speechless, but the hatred in his eyes was no less than that of Dao Xiaoyun.

Shi Sang continued: "Your current strength is not stable, if you insist on going your own way, you are destined to be separated from yin and yang. ”

[What? I don't accept it! 】

[Who can't scold this kind of ending? ] 】

[Cry to show you believe it or not!] 】

[Don't mess with my mentality... 】

[Why don't the wicked have evil retribution, why do they have to take revenge? I don't like it at all! 】

Dao Xiaoyun did not have the slightest surprise.

As if it had been expected for a long time.

Shi Sang continued: "The most important thing is that your current ending does not belong to you, and you will die for someone else. ”

Dao Xiaoyun: "!? ”

Her death was also in someone's plans?

How can it be!

Who would want her to die in her place?

Shi Sang knew that to persuade a person who tried to die together should not pull the bias, nor should he use his soft-hearted side to implicate him, but to tell the other party that he could not die all the time, so that the other party no longer had the heart of death.

Shi Sang glanced at the old lady.

"There is no evidence in the past cases that can finalize her sentence, but she can't avoid the nearest cases."

"As the saying goes, the yang world is not sentenced, and the underworld is sentenced, she will be sentenced to life imprisonment in the yang world, and after her death, she will also be judged by the three divisions of the underworld and enjoy the anniversary tour of the eighteenth layer of hell."

[Death for the Trick!? 】

[I know that the anchor is very good! 】

[She must be sentenced!] 】

[What will happen after Ga, that's all after the death, I still prefer the present world newspaper. 】

As soon as I heard Shi Sang's words.

The people present looked at each other, and they covered the talisman paper on their mouths and pricked up their ears one after another.

The old lady couldn't accept it even more: "Who are you?" What are you? What hell, on what basis do you judge me!? You're not qualified! You don't have that skill either! ”

She dared to be so rampant.

It's just that if she calculates it, others can't do anything about her.

Dao Xiaoyun's father can be said to be the benefactor in the village, but because she is a hindrance from it, because she keeps distorting the facts, who still remembers Dao Xiaoyun's father's merits?

She held her two granddaughters in the palm of her hand like playthings, confident that no one could get rid of her control.

I didn't expect Dao Xiaoyun to be able to jump out of control.

What she didn't expect was that she was about to be planted in the hands of a stranger.

How could she accept this?

The old lady sat on the ground and sprinkled: "Who can't talk big, if you have the ability, you will handpen me!" ”

Shi Sang nodded: "Satisfy you." ”

She likes to put her face over to the person who hits her, so that the fight is refreshing.

Water friends in the live broadcast room also like it.

[Anchor: Meet you~]

[The question is, can I copy it?] I'm afraid that the current law tends to protect the elderly, and I can't file a case. 】

[The current law is the same as my meow master to protect the little and protect the old, catch the middle and make it hard~ (hold yourself)]

The old lady looked suspicious.

I wondered if Shi San was scaring her.

God knows how much she ruined her granddaughter's life in order to enjoy her old age and to monopolize her granddaughter's family wealth for her own retirement.

The identity of the trumpet is complicated.

She is well hidden, and no one will find out, and no one will arrest her.

Think of it this way.

The next second.

Bai Li Qing appeared with the team members of the 19th.

They each gasped for air, as if they had just experienced a rush and furious.

Bai Li Qing shook out the silver bracelet.

Luo Ru didn't say a word and stepped forward to torture people: "Ms. Dao Wanxiao is suspected of many murders, she confessed that you are the mastermind, come with us." ”

[Who is Dao Wanxiao? 】

[What does it have to do with Dao Wanhong? ] 】

[I feel like a player stepping on a sewing machine again.] 】

[Look, Dao Wanhong's parents' faces are green! ] 】

When Uncle Dao heard the name of his proud daughter, his first feeling was that something bad was wrong. He and Aunt Dao tore the talisman paper on their faces vigorously, but they couldn't tear it off, so they could only stomp their feet on the spot in a hurry.

Old lady pupil earthquake.

I'm really scared of what's coming.

Her long-hidden secret has been dug up, and who dug it out?

Why was it able to dig it out?

She obviously hid her tail!

The old lady resisted Luo Ruye's arrest: "I'm seventy-one years old, the law of country A can't arrest the elderly, I don't have to obey the law, and if you have evidence, arrest me!" Why did your investigation team arrest me!? ”

Du Chi on the side shook out the arrest warrant: "I'm sorry, we are not affiliated with the investigation team." ”

Du Chi's words were like a pair of ruthless hands, strangling the old lady's neck, making her unable to breathe.

Shi Sang's voice spread throughout the live broadcast room: "Do you think Dao Xiaoyun is too rebellious, and I want to pick a trumpet that listens to you for everything, you say that Dao Qingxi is an abandoned baby, is she really an abandoned baby?" ”

Dao Qingxi, who was suddenly named, was full of doubts, she hugged her sister's arm and looked up timidly.

Shi Sang looked at Dao Xiaoyun, who was silent: "Dao Xiaoyun, do you still want to choose to die together?" ”

Dao Xiaoyun's eyes lit up.

Oh, yes.

Does she still have to choose to die together, and leave a blood-stained epitaph?

Just before, why did she have a kind of hatred that rushed to the sky, hating so much that she wanted to die together.

It's not her. (End of chapter)