Chapter 20 In the Mist

Liu Jiaoli turned around in surprise. Why is Liu Chengcheng here?

She let go of the girl's violently trembling body, stood up and faced Liu Chengchengdao.

"Do you know what you are doing?! What will your parents think of you?"

Liu Chengcheng sneered disdainfully.

"They don't care about me, why should you care about me?"

Liu Jiaoli couldn't believe it. No matter how bad her brother was, he had never been to such a state.

She had helped him solve his romantic debts countless times, from childhood to adulthood, just for the word "sister".

But if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she really wouldn't have believed that her cousin had deteriorated into a devil who imprisoned her.

"Listen to me, if you really like this girl, then pursue her. This is against the law, you know?!"

Liu Chengcheng waved his hand and said indifferently,

"Didn't she tell me? I pursued her, but she didn't agree, so I changed my approach."

"Don't be so stubborn! You're going to go to jail!"

Liu Chengcheng's eyes were filled with gloom, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was full of cold cruelty. He took a step forward with a full sense of coercion.

Liu Jiaoli began to feel a little scared. She had never seen such a sinister Liu Chengcheng before.

He looked at her as if she were a dead object.

He sneered sinisterly.

"If no one tells anyone about it, no one will know about it,"

"Besides, we are planning to get married soon, and then we will be a legitimate couple. Sister, you should bless us."

He pulled out a switchblade from behind his back and looked at the two men threateningly.

"But now, this may just be a secret between the three of us."

He took two steps closer to Liu Jiaoli, the knife in his hand flashing with silver light, and the cold breath of death continued to emanate.

Liu Jiaoli's legs were shaking with fear at this time. She really couldn't bear to think that Ah Cheng would actually threaten her with death!

She retreated to the cage, with nowhere to retreat. Behind her was the poor girl.

She could only look at Ah Cheng.

"Do you dare to threaten your sister, Ah Cheng?!"

Liu Chengcheng smiled from ear to ear, opened his arms and walked towards Liu Jiaoli.

"My dear sister, you just said that I will go to jail for what I am doing now,"

"I am not afraid of going to jail, so why would I be afraid of killing someone?"

Liu Jiaoli was already covered in cold sweat because she heard Liu Chengcheng say,

"Close your eyes. Once we get married, no one will know anything that happened today. Sister, please bless us in the other world. I will take care of everything for you as for your brother-in-law."

"You really should have listened to me and just taken the plane back."

Then, Liu Chengcheng rushed towards her, the knife in his hand flashing silver light, and the breath of death was blowing in her face.

At that moment, she felt that she was about to die and even her breathing stopped.

But the expected pain did not subside, and the sound of the knife sinking into the flesh rang in my ears.

She opened her eyes and looked at the blood soaking her body in disbelief.

Mo Xiaodie, who was standing in front of her, smiled and fell into her arms. The knife stabbed into her abdomen.

Suddenly, she and Liu Chengcheng were stunned.

She helplessly hugged the body that was gradually losing its temperature in her arms, and everything in front of her became blurry.

Afterwards, she couldn't remember what happened, as if her subconscious mind was deliberately rejecting this memory.

She was in a lot of pain, and her body mechanism had automatically helped her avoid this part.

The next thing I remember was when she was on the plane, back to her home abroad, and Jiang Changdong was sitting by her bed.

I asked her if she was airsick because she slept for a whole day and night without waking up.

Just like countless other mornings, it seemed as if the previous memory was a bloody and cruel story.

She didn't dare to tell anyone, let alone Jiang Changdong.

I lay listlessly in my room all day and rested for a long time.

During that period, she never called Liu Chengcheng again, and didn't want to hear any information about him. She didn't even know whether he had a wedding or not.

Did she do something wrong?

Did she kill the girl?

But she clearly remembered that the girl was lying in front of her, and she smiled and said to her while she was barely breathing,

"Thanks...."

Later, she didn't remember anything, she forgot,

I only remember that not long ago, Liu Chengcheng, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly sent her a message saying,

He wanted to develop abroad, and knew that Jiang Changdong was going to return to China for a while and needed a place to live, so he could transfer a villa under his name to them.

She had seen the address he gave her. It was not the address she had a vague impression of.

He said that it was the only compensation he could give and hoped that his sister could forgive him.

Could it be that nothing really happened?

She moved into the villa as Liu Chengcheng had given her, but she inexplicably began to recall that memory.

From time to time, I would hear the noise I heard that day in the middle of the night, and dream about the scene of that day.

Her spirit began to be worn away and her nightmares gradually took shape.

After reading to the end, Shen Qingze felt that the amount of information was so overwhelming that his brain was hurting.

He was in a trance, being pulled into the vortex, and the shouts of the crowd slowly came to his ears.

“Mr. Shen!”

"Mr. Shen, are you okay?!"

"Mr. Shen, are you awake? Will blowing out the candle not work?"

The noise made his ears hurt, and he opened his eyes with great effort. In front of him was an extremely huge face that almost kissed him.

He calmly kicked the other person away.

I'm a married man, don't get so close to me.

Xiao Qihao was kicked hard by Shen Qingze, but he shouted with a smile,

"Mr. Shen is awake! It's okay now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Jiang Changdong, who only dared to sit down slowly after hearing the noise.

Shen Qing is still trying to interpret the information he has received.

Is Mo Xiaodie dead? Why did Liu Chengcheng suddenly want to go abroad?

What does the dead person lying outside have to do with Mo Xiaodie?

There is a truth that is right before my eyes, but it is tightly covered by a thick layer of fog.

All it takes is a gust of wind to uncover a corner of the truth.

When he finally recovered and stood up gently, Mrs. Liu was still sleeping and showed no sign of waking up.

"She is very tired, her mental strength is weak, and she is communicating with me spiritually. I guess she will not wake up for a whole day and night."

Madam Liu closed her eyes tightly, and the purple bruises under her eyes were heartbreaking to see.

Jiang Changdong looked distressed and arranged for the servant and Xiaoqian to take his wife back to the house to rest.

Shen Qingze also wanted to go to the garden to check, maybe there were some clues he missed.

He wanted to investigate alone, but Officer Fang's nephew seemed to have turned on automatic following.

Wherever he goes, Xiao Qihao goes.

It would be fine if he just talked, but his little mouth kept chattering like a machine gun.

The noise is annoying.

"If you still want to follow me, be quiet, or I'll seal your mouth and throw you back to Officer Fang."

Xiao Qihao was probably really afraid of his uncle, so he shut his mouth tightly on the spot and didn't dare to say another word.

The two of them looked around in the garden and didn't notice.

From the room above, a gaze shot out from the window,

Staring at them closely.