"Hahahaha, do you want to escape? If you want to run away, just say it directly. What are you talking about using connections? You are just a businessman who has made a little bit of a fortune. Do you think you are an official?"
Lin Mengyao stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar: "Don't hide, aren't you my father? You killed my mother, you killed my child."
"Stop talking nonsense."
"This is nonsense, let's go to the hospital for an examination."
The man walked back, and both of them were talking incoherently.
"I think our top priority now is to get out of here as soon as possible."
"Hey, now you know to take me with you? Hehe."
Lin Mengyao held on tightly to him: "It's too late, I heard everything."
The sound of sirens outside broke the silent night in the villa area.
After the man realized what was happening, he looked at the other person angrily and said, "You are deliberately delaying time."
"You killed the person, not me. Even if I am guilty, the most I can do is to conceal the crime and not report it. My dear father, you'd better stay in prison for the rest of your life."
During the live broadcast, many thoughts flashed through Lin Mengyao's mind.
She thought about running with him, but when she saw that he only wanted to run alone, she gave up.
Why did she run?
It wasn't her who took the three lives.
"You were the first to be unkind."
Seeing the police coming, Lin Mengyao shouted to the other side: "Mr. Police, I surrender myself, I surrender myself!"
"You stinky bitch, just wait for me!"
The two were taken directly to the Public Security Bureau by a police car.
Lin Mengyao's attitude was quite sincere. She answered every question and admitted her mistakes. When she asked about her child, she started crying heart-wrenchingly.
"Wow, wow, I really am. I'm a woman. I want to stop him, but I can't. No matter what happens to my child, I carried him for ten months and gave birth to him with great difficulty. How could I possibly want my child to die?"
"Mr. Policeman, my life was really hard after I married him. I regret it. I lived in fear every day. Today, I said it all in one breath, and I feel like I'm alive again."
The police officer said seriously, "We'll investigate the details."
"I've told you everything I know. By the way, Mr. Police Officer, could you please help me do a paternity test with him? After all, this is somewhat related to the case, right?"
"I have to report this. Thank you for your cooperation."
Later, Lin Mengya was released quickly because her crime was minor.
Although her marriage with the old man was invalid, she was his only offspring. She could still take charge of all of his property, sell it, and leave with her adoptive mother and her family.
[Getting away with it? That's not too cheap, is it?]
[That's right, she was so eager to become a mistress. If she hadn't wanted to be a mistress, would so many things have happened later? In the end, she only spent such a short time in jail, and nothing happened?]
[But to be honest, I still have some conscience when I take my adoptive mother and her family with me.]
[That's true. At least she's filial. She took all the old man's money and then took her adoptive parents to eat and drink somewhere else. Oh my, what's going on? I feel a little happy when I hear that.]
But that woman's character is also not good. If it were any other woman, I would say it's really cool, but when it comes to her, I wonder why.
"Everyone has their own destiny, and I can't reveal too much here."
Ji Yu didn't say anything more.
After satisfying the curiosity of the viewers in the live broadcast room, she began the last divination of the night.
The video was pitch black and the specific scene could not be seen. All we could hear was a sharp female voice.
[Hiss, what's going on? Why is it so exciting right from the start?]
[I admire you so much! Even though you looked like you were in trouble, you still found time to grab the connection and even approved the video request. You're an expert!]
bump!
As the door closed, everyone heard a quick gasp. After a while, the sound died down and the dark screen lit up again.
A young girl with her hair disheveled and sweaty leaned against the wall, looking at Ji Yu excitedly: "Sister Ji Yu, did you help me just now? Before, that thing always disappeared just when I was about to enter the door, but this time it disappeared beforehand."
[What the hell? Oh my god, this is unbelievable. I have to see that every day in this live studio?]
The young girl shook her head. "I don't know if it's a ghost. I can't see it, but I can feel it."
She poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and leaned lazily on it.
"Sister Ji Yu, my name is Jiang Wutong. I've been living in this old residential complex for work. There are seven floors in the building, and each unit has two households per elevator. Many young women who work nearby live in my unit. By the way, they must be in the live broadcast room too."
【Tiramisu: Yes, yes, baby.】
[six: Damn, the way you ran just now scared me to death. If I get caught up like this, I think I'll have to rush out the door.]
"It's better not to come out, but just run together again."
What the hell is going on here? Why are we so confused?
Jiang Wutong sighed tiredly, "We're not really sure. It was about a month ago. Every evening around ten o'clock, the sisters walking on the stairs would start to feel an urge, as if someone was chasing us. We would run uncontrollably, screaming, and wouldn't stop until we got inside."
[Tiramisu: I was the first person to encounter this kind of thing. It disturbed many neighbors at the time. I said someone was chasing me, but when I looked behind me, there was nothing there. However, I felt like there was something standing there. It just didn't move, but it was still there.]
[Oh my god, I feel like I'm getting goosebumps on my arms.]
[Is there a death in your building? ]
Jiang Wutong shook his head: "I asked around, and no one died in the apartment building."
"Oh, there's one more thing. I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always smell a strong smell of alcohol."
"It's not your illusion, that ghost is a drunkard."
[What? There are actually alcoholics among ghosts?]
"What I mean is that the ghost loved drinking when he was alive and died of alcohol poisoning." Ji Yu explained.
[six: What a ghost, man, there's something wrong with him. He only chased the women, and not a single man in the hallway was chased.]
"The drunk is chasing?"
Jiang Wutong murmured softly, then his eyes lit up: "I think I remembered something. I remember a month and a half ago, the mother and daughter on the sixth floor were chased by a drunk man when they came back from outside at night. So, was it him?"
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