Bai zice's head is buzzing, his nose is filled with a strong smell of blood, and there is a vague voice in his ears, which is not very true. It took a while for him to recognize that two men were talking. One of the younger men's voices was flustered. "What should I do? I... I killed... What to do... "

Another older male voice said, "why does this happen?"

"I didn't mean to! Today, he threatened me with 500000 photos and humiliated me. When I was angry, I knocked him with a bottle... Who knows, who knows that he fell down so suddenly without knocking... "At the beginning, the voice cried and begged," brother, you have to help me anyway. I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to lose everything now... "

The two men's voices floated vaguely into their ears. Bai zice had a splitting headache. His consciousness was like catkins in the wind. He couldn't think clearly about what they were talking about.

Where is this?

Who are these two people?

His last impression is that he was hit by a big truck on his way back to the villa. Why is he here now?

His body was so stiff that he couldn't even move his fingers. Dizziness and nausea made him want to vomit, and his eyelids were heavy as glue.

There was a buzz in his ears, and the outside voice was loud and small for a while. Bai zice could only vaguely catch words like "River" and "throwing corpse" they were talking about. A moment later, he felt someone move his body, and then he was roughly stuffed into a suitcase. There was a thump in my ear, the trunk closed, and then I was staggered to an unknown place.

Bai zice's wandering thought fragments finally precipitated. Those small crystal fragments carried disordered images. When they piled up together, they finally showed a clear memory vein.

Bai zice suddenly opened his eyes in the dark suitcase and gasped like dying.

incorrect!

He was hit head-on by a truck full of goods and should have died on the spot. Even if he didn't die, he should have been lying in the hospital instead of being put on a car about to be dumped.

When the car stopped, Bai zice felt that he had been lifted to the ground.

"Is it really here?" Asked the younger man in a panic.

"It's in the wilderness. There's a river under it. No one will know if you throw it down." Said the older man in a low voice.

Bai zice was surprised, and his tone was to throw himself directly into the river? Now he can't move. If he's thrown down, he's dead?

"Then throw it away quickly!" Said the young man.

Bai zice felt that he was lifted up again, and then the feeling of falling came and fell into the river with a bang. The cold liquid seeps through the gap of the trunk, and soon fills the whole narrow space.

Bai zice could only allow himself to sink slowly. He had nothing to do. His heart was full of unspeakable anger and sadness. He baizice had never done anything hurtful in his life. Why did he fall into this situation? Why did God do this to him?

Near death, the scene of his life passed before his eyes like a lantern, and finally came to Zhu Beixian's guilty face and Yixu's smiling face.

No, how could his life end so stiffly? He hasn't washed away his grievances, and he hasn't knocked down the dog man. How can it end like this?

Anger is a powerful force. Bai zice took a deep breath and struggled desperately in his suitcase. He could move. Surprised and pleased, Bai zice quickly reached out to push the lid of the suitcase.