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The man's roar brought back all the people present.

Zhao Chengjing's eyes flash a smile after success, and then return to normal. Song Li and thin blue tightly close their lips, staring at the bloody scene in front of them, and their faces are heavy.

About Sheng Xiaoyi's death five years ago, they had always suspected that it had nothing to do with Liu Liu, but there was no evidence. Ah Ting was paranoid. They were afraid that too much talk would only backfire, so they kept silent on this matter.

But now, Liu Liu is really killing people. They have seen it with their own eyes, so they have to believe it. Maybe Liu Liu has some reason and what kind of hardship.

But at this time, no matter what the reason and the hardship, it is useless, because such a scene will remind a ting of Sheng Xiaoyi's tragic death five years ago.

Even if a ting has Liu Liu in his heart, his favorite is still Sheng Xiaoyi. Liu Liu can't compare with him. To be exact, no one can match Sheng Xiaoyi's position.

This is bad, ah Ting is afraid to be ill, Song Li and thin blue quietly side face, to see the side of the man.

Sure enough, his eyes had changed color. His eyes were fixed on Liu Liu. His hands were clenched into fists on his side. His joints were full of strength and were pale. His teeth clenched, and his whole body was full of black anger.

Chunan frowned tightly, but he was the most rational person among them. He left a sentence to Lao Zhao, "close the door and guard for me at the door. No one is allowed to come in again."

Then he rushed to Liu Liu's side. His silly girl was so stupid that she was taken advantage of.

When the woman saw the first person running to her, she bent her eyes, raised her lips, and laughed at him. Her voice was very light and light, like leaves blown away by the wind, and fell on the calm lake, rippling with light ripples,

"Anan, I killed people."

In the voice, there are three sad, seven sad.

Chu Nan didn't know what kind of mood Liu Liu was in. For the six words he said, he only knew that he was distressed and could not breathe.

Chunan grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her hard, lowered his head and kissed her forehead. She kept comforting her, "it's OK. I'm here. It's OK, silly girl."

Over and over again, it's OK. With me in her ear, she suddenly cried, wailing, crying out of breath, shaking all over her body, and her mood was completely out of control,

"I killed, I killed!"

She clearly knew that when she was crazy, she killed Qin Shijia.

She no longer has the right to say that she is not a murderer, she has completely settled the crime.

In fact, she knew it was a bureau.

But she had no choice, because it was a dead end. She could not break it. Either Qin Shijia died or she died. How could she choose?

She did not want to die, she had not found the truth, she could not die, so she survived, but as a real murderer.

The person who set up the game behind her is too clever and cruel. She is not an opponent at all. What can she do?

Chunan felt that the person crying in her arms was constantly shivering. Her heart ached and she could not help it. How scared and contradictory she should be. He tried his best to suppress his voice,

"don't talk nonsense. You're not killing people. You're just self-defense. You won't be responsible for criminal responsibility. Don't be afraid, silly girl