"Feng Jun, do you admit your fault for the death of my Yanyan?"

Sure enough, this old man was waiting for him here.

"What are you admitting? Your daughter shamelessly ran into someone's room and jumped off the building. You are both guilty and guilty. Your daughter is the sinner. She caused trouble to others when she was alive, and she is causing trouble to others even after she died."

The old village chief had a blank expression on his face, but when he heard his words, his face began to turn ferocious.

"Hold him."

A door opened in the secret passage, and two big men came out of the door, each holding a machete in their hands.

“You…you guys…”

Only then did the man realize how dangerous his situation was.

"Feng Jun, do you know how pigs are slaughtered in the countryside?"

The man licked his lips nervously and shook his head, sweating all over.

"I just need to gently cut a hole in your artery, and then wait for your blood to slowly drain out, leaving not a drop behind."

The man's heart skipped a beat and he immediately knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

"I'm sorry, village chief. I was wrong. I admit my mistake. I shouldn't have said that to your daughter. I shouldn't have. I am guilty. Please don't kill me."

His pupils were swallowed by the darkness. The village chief waved his hands behind his back and several big men caught Feng Jun.

"Help, help!"

He screamed desperately, and the big man stuffed a rag into his mouth.

"The blood can't be wasted. We have to make some Maoxuewang for tomorrow's guests. Fresh blood is hard to come by."

As he spoke, he took out a large foot basin and placed it next to the man.

"Let's get started."

At the command, the man was terrified as his aorta was cut open. As the blood was drained out of his body bit by bit, his face became paler and paler, and he quietly waited for death to come...

Zhao Shengmo looked for many places, and finally, she chose the storage room, which was filled with some old and unwanted things. There happened to be a table leaning against it. She was short and shrank into the room all of a sudden, creating a blind spot for her vision. She couldn't see inside even after opening the door.

She squatted there for a while, and her legs began to feel numb. She moved her legs and then noticed that what she was stepping on seemed to be newspapers.

newspaper?

This small mountain village still has newspapers.

At this time, the door opened.

"Oh, Zhao Shengmo, come out, I saw you, your big clothes are showing the tail."

What?

Zhao Shengmo turned her head and saw that it was true. She was so angry!

So she crawled out from under the table.

"Oh, you're really here."

Zhao Shengmo: ...

"So you didn't see me?"

"I'm tricking you."

Zhao Shengmo suddenly felt wronged. When she left the room, she realized that she had taken out the newspaper as well.

"Now we have found everyone except Feng Jun. I don't know where he is hiding. I can't find him no matter how hard I try."

While the other party was complaining, Zhao Shengmo stopped in his tracks with a look of horror on his face.

"What's wrong?"

The man came back and Zhao Shengmo handed him the newspaper.

"This is……"

His eyes widened.

All I saw in the newspaper was the entertainment news about Lin Yanyan committing suicide by jumping off a building, which took up an entire page.

䀴In the lower right corner of the news, there is an interview with a female actress from the same crew about Lin Yanyan's mental condition.

The actress in the same crew was none other than Zhao Shengmo herself.