Liang Chusheng didn't believe that there was a thief at home.

So I casually checked the door and was intact.

I checked the guest bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom, and there was no abnormality.

then.

This guy relaxed his vigilance.

When he opened the study door, he suddenly saw a long black shadow staring at him in the faint moonlight shining through the balcony.

"ah!"

Liang Chusheng screamed, turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, I want to run."

A cold voice sounded like a soul-attractor in the underworld.

Next second.

Liang Chusheng felt that someone was grabbing his neck and his whole body flew backwards.

He was so scared that he screamed loudly, "Ghost, Ghost!"

"Shut up."

Zhao Zilong scolded.

"Uh, it's you."

With the faint moonlight, Liang Chusheng recognized Zhao Zilong, no longer afraid, began to struggle hard, and cursed, "You let go of me, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Zhao Zilong did not answer, and was slid on Liang Chusheng's neck like an eagle catching a chick, and came to the balcony, and then jumped onto the railing... "What do you... want to do."

At the height of dozens of meters under his feet, Liang Chusheng couldn't help but be scared to death and his legs trembled.

"Do you still remember how Xiaohong jumped from the rooftop?"

Zhao Zilong asked quietly.

That sound.

It was as if hell came, making Liang Chusheng feel cold and frightened.

“I…I…please let me go.

Xiaohong's death is nothing to do with me, she wants to dance herself."

Liang Chusheng begged for mercy.

Zhao Zilong was unmoved, "Yes, Xiaohong jumped down by herself, she was stupid.

But if you hadn't deceived Xiaohong's feelings and ignored her and made her feel ashamed, why would she have to jump from a hundred meters high in three months, with one corpse and two lives?"

"And Lao Ou, if he hadn't had no way to seek justice, why would he have to seek death, rush onto the road and be hit in a bloody state?"

Zhao Zilong's voice became more and more fierce, and he grabbed Liang Chusheng's neck and said sternly: "Do you still remember Xiaohong's eyes were dying with her eyes closed?

But still remember Lao Ou's bloody death?

When you dream back at midnight, did Xiaohong and Lao Ou's wronged souls demand your life?

There are also those women who were tortured by your pervert. They are all suffering from blood and tears. They have come to accuse you..." "No...no, they were not killed by me."

Liang Chusheng's body trembled violently, and his eyes burst into great fear. Nightmares of each night appeared in his mind over and over again, especially Xiaohong and Lao Ou's eyes were dying with their eyes closed.

With great resentment and resentment.

It made him feel frightened every time he thought about it.

"You killed Lao Ou, yes, you killed Lao Ou. You agreed to Lao Ou but didn't do it, so he committed suicide."

Liang Chusheng seemed to have found an excuse to shirk responsibility, pointed at Zhao Zilong's nose and laughed crazy.

"Yes, I have a responsibility for Lao Ou's death."

Zhao Zilong nodded in a slight way, "I have always been fair. I owe Lao O, and I will pay him back.

You owe Lao Ou and Xiaohong, as well as those women, you must pay it back."

"What do you want to do?"

“Let you taste the feeling of jumping from the sky.

Don't worry, I will dance with you. You and I owe Lao Ou to pay off the debt together."

Zhao Zilong said lightly.

"You're crazy, you'll die if you jump."

Liang Chusheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Zhao Zilong wanted to do.

Avenge Lao Ou?

Then why bother to save his life?

"Then let's have a gamble. Maybe neither of us will die, maybe you are not dead if I die, or maybe you are not dead if you die.

Regardless of the result, we owe Lao O, and we have paid it back."

Zhao Zilong grabbed Liang Chusheng who wanted to retreat and said, "Look at the last look at this beautiful starry sky. Maybe we don't have the chance to see it again..." "No, no, no, let me go, help me!"

Liang Chusheng screamed in shock and began to struggle.

However.

Zhao Zilong's palms were like pliers. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it.

"Who are you?

Let my husband go..." Zhang Hong rushed into the study and scolded loudly.

Just then.

Zhao Zilong turned around, grinned at Zhang Hong sinisterly, and then grabbed Liang Chusheng and jumped down.

Ah! Zhang Hong was frightened silly, staring at the empty balcony, murmured, "He... why did he jump down?

Don't die?"

After a few seconds.

She reacted and screamed and rushed to the balcony, "Husband..." Bang! A loud bang.

The sound was particularly loud in the quiet night sky.

Zhang Hong, who was lying on the balcony and looking down, fell to the ground, lost intently, her eyes were empty and unconscious, and she kept muttering, "Crazy, madman..."... Zhao Zilong fell steadily on the ground.

At feet.

The bones all over his body were broken into powder, leaving only a pool of rotten meat Liang Chusheng.

Bright red blood.

It spread out instantly.

"Old Ou, Xiaohong, I'm avenging you, you can rest in peace."

Zhao Zilong looked at Liang Chusheng who could not die anymore, murmured, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later.

When he hugged Sakura with some cold hands, Sakura was awakened by the stimulation and murmured: "What are you doing? Your hands are so cold."

“Go to the toilet.”

……the next day.

Zhao Zilong was woken up by Lu Feng's phone call, "Hey, Brother Lu, why are you so anxious?"

“Where are you now?

The police went to find you."

"Well?

The police are looking for me?

Brother Lu, what do you mean?"

"I didn't have time to say more, Liang Chu was alive and dead last night..." Lu Feng said hurriedly, and the phone was cut off.

"What's wrong?"

Sakura looked at Zhao Zilong with her eyes full of autumn water, and said worriedly.

Just now, when she heard the phone call saying that Liang Chu was alive and dead, she was shocked.

Last night, Old Ou Touqi and Liang Chusheng died, which was a coincidence.

"nothing."

Zhao Zilong kissed her rosy lips and smiled and said, "It's still early, you can go to bed later."
To be continued...