Chapter 27
"Is there any antidote? I'll take it in advance."

Qiao Yanxin held the pill in her hand, smiled shyly at Wang Chunmei, picked up the green date without warning, and bit it.

The arc on Wang Chunmei's face widened even more.

Qiao Yanxin took the opportunity to throw the pill into her mouth first. After swallowing it, she bit the green dates harder.

In less than 3 seconds, she fell back, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Chunmei's cold hands touched her face, and she laughed excitedly and coldly.

Under the white curtain, a dark shadow flowed out, and she pressed close to Wang Chunmei's waist.

Wang Chunmei rubbed the girl's hair lovingly, "Be good, honey, mom will avenge you soon."

The girl couldn't understand her words and circled around Wang Chunmei, laughing like bells from time to time.

She walked gently to the wooden cabinet in the living room, and just picked up the phone. Her face slowly darkened, but her voice was extremely sticky, "Hai Dahai, there is no one at home, when are you coming today...I haven't seen you for a long time... "

Her gloomy face remained calm, and after hanging up the phone, it looked even more terrifying than when the storm was approaching.

After Liu Dahai answered the phone, he glanced at the clock. There was still one hour before Li Yawen got off work, which was enough for him to have fun.

After deliberately adjusting his shirt in front of the mirror, he put some wax on his hair, shook his stomach, and walked upstairs in high spirits.

As soon as he reached for the doorbell, Wang Chunmei suddenly opened the door, wearing a red suspender belt and leaning sexy against the door frame.

Liu Dahai was impatient, breathing heavily, swallowing hard, and quickly took off his leather shoes.

Wang Chunmei seductively took out the black leather belt, gently wrapped it around his neck, twisted her hips, and pulled him toward the kitchen.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the kitchen, Liu Dahai eagerly lifted her body up, and Wang Chunmei's usually gentle face broke out into a ferocious smile.

She held on to the leash tightly and called softly, "Baby, mommy's baby, quickly bring the toy over."

The small black shadow playfully pulled the unconscious Qiao Yan's heart. Wang Chunmei lowered her head and glanced at Liu Dahai.

He randomly found a bowl from the kitchen and smashed it into death.

"Having tolerated you for so long, oh, it's really making me sick to death."

She dragged Liu Dahai hard, and the small turbid black shadow helped Wang Chunmei tie his hands, babbling and acting coquettishly to claim credit.

From the moment Liu Dahai entered this room today, he was strangely unable to move. Especially when he saw the dark mass in front of him, the long-hidden panic in his heart was aroused.

Although he couldn't see the facial features of the thing in front of him, the malice and resentment that fell on him made his whole body feel cold.

Wang Chunmei proudly admired her masterpiece. She had been waiting for this day for a long time. She turned over Liu Dahai's body and found her mobile phone in her pocket.

Found Li Yawen!

She excitedly opened her dialog box, and the beeping sound of the video call kept ringing...

Wang Chunmei's eyes were unblinking, fixed on the screen, looking forward to but proud...

When the video was connected, Li Yawen's camera was completely dark...

Wang Chunmei greeted calmly and provocatively, "Yawen, long time no see. Didn't you say you want me to end my relationship with Dahai?"

She paused and sighed with regret, "At this moment today, let you witness with your own eyes how I said goodbye to him."

She emphasized anxiously, "Oh, Ziyang is here too..."

She accidentally shook the camera, and Lu Ziyang's sleeping face flashed across the camera.

Li Yawen's interface shook briefly.

After Wang Chunmei noticed it, her body became more relaxed.

"Baby, quickly bring us the game props."

Two barrels of oil bottles rolled and came to a stop at her feet. She put her cell phone directly in front of Liu Dahai, held the oil, and poured it on them angrily.The black pupils in his eyes occupied the entire socket, as if he was immersed in some kind of memory, painful and crazy.

The news on Channel 13 is still repeated...

[Now...it’s happening in the tea garden community...]

Sticky oil covered his entire body. The oil in his hair slowly slid down the tip of his nose, and a tingling itching penetrated from her pores into her heart.

It was so unbearable.

"Don't touch Ziyang..."

There was a rare hint of compromise and vulnerability in Li Yawen's tone.

Wang Chunmei has been waiting for this day for too long. Li Yawen's humbleness is like a catalyst, burning her flame of revenge.

She held the match with her index finger crazily, and drew it across the matchbox vigorously. The faint firelight flickered on her fingertips.

The light that determines life and death.

Her hand deliberately lingered between Qiao Yanxin and Liu Dahai. Li Yawen's felt like someone was strangling the throat of fate, unable to breathe.

The match fell gently, and the brilliant fire burned on Liu Dahai's fat body.

Before he could shout, the black shadow bit another lighter and spit it out.

"It's your son's turn next."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Qiao Yan felt a strong burning smell on the tip of her nose, but Liu Dahai couldn't cry out.

She can't wait any longer!

Qiao Yanxin stood up suddenly, took off her coat, and swatted at the burning flames. 233 directly airdropped a fire extinguisher.

The powdery foam swallowed up the firelight, and Wang Chunmei angrily passed the match and threw it in her direction.

"You actually lied to me..."

"Sure enough, the seeds of bad seeds must be bad seeds."

Qiao Yanxin dropped the fire extinguisher. She just touched the crown on her wrist lightly, and the little black figure clung to her side, but it couldn't go away.

No matter how hard Wang Chunmei tried, it was difficult to pull her away.

"What did you do to my daughter... You can't do this to her..."

The woman felt sorry for her child and waited fiercely for Qiao Yanxin.

"What happened? Can we talk about it calmly now?"

The woman hugged the child tightly and cast resentful eyes on the mobile phone.

"I renovated this house. The one who was burned alive in the news was my poor daughter. It was him..."

The woman pulled at her bangs excitedly.

"He ran upstairs to steal. He didn't expect my daughter to be at home. In panic, he locked her in the room and cut off the wires in the room. The wires short-circuited and my daughter was burned alive in the room. And your mother, I think My friend, in order to protect this man, he actually deceived Liu Dahai’s criminal record from me. My poor daughter was burned to death in vain."

Qiao Yanxin's comforting words reached her lips, but she couldn't say them out.

"Mom, is what Auntie said true?"

Li Yawen did not answer Qiao Yanxin's question. Her cold words burned Wang Chunmei's last rationality.

"I am also the mother of a child. I can't let my child live without a father, and I can't let her live a complete life..."

Qiao Yan was in shock.

Does a father like Liu Dahai have any positive effect on the life of his children?
He usually treats Lu Ziyang very poorly, but just for the sake of integrity, he would actually protect him?
(End of this chapter)

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