Chapter 344 I'll just let her sleep with my man

[Fuck! Is what the anchor said true or false? ]

[She treats you as her best friend, but you not only want her husband, but also her life! ]

[No wonder they say waterproof, fireproof and bestie-proof. It seems this is absolutely true. 】

[Help! This despicable and shameless woman, the anchor should quickly take her away! ]

The viewers in the live broadcast room turned into warriors of justice at this moment, and the barrage of comments was like sharp arrows, shooting straight into Zhu Manxiu's heart.

Her face turned red instantly, her hands clenched into fists, her body trembled slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

"You! Don't spit blood on me!"

Zhu Manxiu shouted at the top of her lungs, but there was a hint of lack of confidence in her voice.

"I'm slandering you?"

Huo Qinghuang snorted coldly and said, "There are gods above us, how can we hide what we have done? Do you think that after so much time has passed, this matter can be written off?

Karma is a cycle, retribution is inevitable, your current experience is the result of your actions in the past."

Zhu Manxiu's body froze, his eyes filled with fear and despair, as if his ugliest scar had been revealed.

After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You, how do you know this?"

"Of course it's my ingenuity."

Huo Qinghuang said calmly: "I also know that if you don't sincerely repent, you will definitely not live more than half a year.

Not only will you be punished, but your family will also be implicated. Of course, if you think these are nothing, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

[Hahaha, the anchor's move of retreating to advance is brilliant. If you don't want to live anymore, just retreat immediately and don't waste our time.]

[That is, if her husband knew that the person next to him was like this, would he feel sick and want to vomit? ]

[What are you complaining about? Do you think her husband is a fool who doesn't even know he's been cheated on? He just turned a blind eye because he can get money. ]

[Fuck, you know what, these days people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes, there are quite a few men like this. ]

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The attacks from netizens became more and more intense. Zhu Manxiu glanced at the comments and couldn't help but twist her face.

She held her head in her hands and screamed in dismay, "Her husband doesn't love her, but he loves me, what have I done wrong?

It’s just that I slept with her husband a few times. He’s just a man. At most, I can let her sleep with my man. Who told her to die?

She is dead, do you want me to pay for her life?"

"Of course you have to pay with your life, so every night you dream that you jumped from the 25th floor and were broken into pieces."

At this point, Huo Qinghuang paused, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's exactly the same as the person behind you, it can't be put together completely."

"W-what?!"

Zhu Manxiu's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Her lips moved but no sound came out.

Her breathing became rapid and heavy, and dense beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

She subconsciously wanted to look back, but her neck seemed to be stuck by something and was too stiff to turn.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked by Huo Qinghuang's words. They plucked up the courage to take a closer look, but found nothing.

"You, don't scare me..."

Zhu Manxiu's voice was crying and full of fear.

Huo Qinghuang remained unmoved and continued, "You always hear the sound of high heels walking in the living room in the middle of the night, right?"

She suddenly smiled and said, "But do you know why the surveillance camera can never capture it?"

Zhu Manxiu's face turned pale and the veins in her neck were throbbing.

The viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly discovered that a bloody hand was placed on her shoulder at some point.

[Oh shit! There’s a ghost!]

[Help! I have to pee urgently and I don’t dare to go to the toilet! ]

[It's just a palm, maybe it's fake? ]

[That's right, you're pretending to be really good. There are no ghosts in this world. ]

A small group of black fans who came from nowhere started to diss in the live broadcast room.

Feeling the sudden chill on his neck, Zhu Manxiu's eyes glanced towards his shoulder uncontrollably.

When she saw the bloody hand clearly, her pupils dilated instantly and fear completely overwhelmed her like a surging tide.

She wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and she could only make intermittent whimpers.

Zhu Manxiu's legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground, staring at the bloody hand, as if she had been cast under a spell.

Her body was shaking like a sieve and her teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, making a rattling sound.

"No, no! This is not true..."

Zhu Manxiu murmured to himself, his voice full of despair and fear, trying to use self-hypnosis to escape the horrible reality before him.

Huo Qinghuang's eyes were as sharp as torches as she watched all this coldly. Her voice seemed to come from the Netherworld: "This is the proof that you have committed a sin. The vengeful spirit of your friend has been following you like a shadow. Now it's time to face the consequences of your evil deeds."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow slowly emerged behind Zhu Manxiu.

The white shadow was blurry at first, but as a gust of cold wind blew by, it gradually became solid.

It turned out to be Zhu Manxiu’s dead best friend!

She was wearing a white nightgown with blood stains on the hem. Her long hair fell down like a waterfall, covering most of her face. Only her eyes, which were full of resentment, could be seen.

【Ghost! 】

[Oh my god, this is so scary, you can really see ghosts in this live broadcast room! ]

[This is simply retribution in this life! I will never dare to do anything wrong again. This retribution is too terrible! ]

The comments in the live broadcast room were scrolling wildly, and the viewers' adrenaline was stimulated by this sudden horror scene.

Feeling the chill coming from behind, Zhu Manxiu mustered up the courage to turn around.

When she met her best friend's resentful gaze, she let out a heart-wrenching scream and almost fainted.

"You, how could you..."

Zhu Manxiu was trembling and couldn't even finish a sentence.

The ghost of her best friend slowly raised her head, revealing a torn face. She smiled coldly at Zhu Manxiu, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, icy and piercing:

"Zhu Manxiu, I died so miserably! You took away everything from me. I can't rest in hell. Aren't you my best friend? Come and accompany me! Come!!!"

The vengeful spirit screamed, suddenly stretched out its bloody hands, and strangled Zhu Manxiu's neck.

Zhu Manxiu was so scared that she tried to shrink back, but there seemed to be an invisible wall behind her, leaving her nowhere to escape.

She could only hold her head in her hands and beg, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please let me go, let me go!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience's emotions were pushed to the peak.

The comments scrolled wildly, and the netizens were so scared that they dared not look directly at the screen. They covered their eyes and kept typing.