"You're right. If it weren't for you, if it weren't for your father, I would have lived a much better life than I do now!"

"Your father gave me a position, but what happened after that? How many scapegoats did he make me take?"

"Your brother's account deficit is all my damn fault!"

"And you want me to kneel down and apologize!"

"And you! Cai Mingxia, you're as ugly as a pig, and you even dared to have an affair. The other day when I came back from my business trip, I took you two dogs and bitches..."

At this point, No. 11's face froze and he suddenly fell silent.

But soon another consciousness in his body jumped out. It was stunned for a moment, then showed an incredible look: "I was wondering why I had no memory of that day."

"What happened? What happened that day?"

"Liu Hao, tell me, tell me!"

"Could it be... you killed me, you..." He said while covering his head with his hands. His face was full of pain, his face gradually became pale, his eyeballs rolled wildly, and a deep mark of strangulation appeared on his neck.

A resentment even stronger than that of No. 13 emanated.

"I remember now. You killed me. Ahhhh! You killed me with your own hands, Liu Hao, you idiot!"

As he said this, he reached out and tried to strangle himself.

"Enough! Don't I love you enough? Even if I kill you, you are now using my body. Even though I look down on you, you are my wife and you can't betray me for the rest of your life!" At this time, the originally cowardly No. 11 suddenly spoke with a cold tone.

After regaining consciousness, his resentment became even stronger.

It seems that every killing in the past might not have been done by the seemingly tyrannical wife, but by him personally.

Of his two personalities, the most dangerous one is actually himself!

At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly stepped forward and said with a half-smile, "Madam, has your soul been illegally detained? In addition to my two professions as a psychologist and community mediator, I also work part-time as a ghost hunter."

"If necessary, I can help you get revenge."

Listen to this.

Number 11 struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Help me! Help me! Kill that bastard Liu Hao!"

"Okay, ma'am." Jiang Chen approached step by step with a smile on his face.

Number 11's aura was very strong, but facing this man, his expression was also very ugly: "Idiot! If he kills me, your soul will be shattered too. We are one!"

"Ah? Really, doctor?" A female shadow floated out from Liu Hao's body.

Jiang Chen was very honest: "He's right, but in life, there are always some things that are more important than life and death."

"Madam, for revenge, please give your heart."

The voice fell.

"laugh"

A big hand has reached into No. 11's chest.

"No..." No. 11 and his wife said in unison.

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that with my persuasion, the conflict between you and your wife has been fully resolved and you have reached a consensus."

"We may not be together in life, but we will be together in death."

"This is truly an enviable fairy-tale love story. I wish you all the best."

His blessing was to lift up the bright red heart and suddenly crush it, causing a large amount of blood to burst out, bright and vivid, like a wedding bouquet.