Liu Sufeng listened, her pale face instantly turned purple, and she looked around for fear of seeing her dead husband.

"I, I don't believe you, you talk nonsense."

Tang Yaoyao curled her lips lazily and smiled: "He is lying on your shoulders, holding your ears with both hands, looking at you fiercely, waiting to take you to Huangquan Road together at any time."

After Liu Sufeng heard it, the whole person became crazy: "Impossible, impossible."

Tang Yaoyao lightly licked her lips, and then her eyes widened: "Ah, he also wiped his nose with his thumb, and wiped it on your clothes."

Upon hearing this, Liu Sufeng finally couldn't help but screamed.

This time, she completely believed in Tang Yaoyao. She had always disliked Jiang Cheng the most because he always wiped his nose.

She feels sick.

There was no disgusting feeling at this moment, I only felt fear, my legs bent, thumped and knelt directly on the ground.

Panicked and shook his head frantically: "Please let me go, please, I know I am wrong, I know I am wrong."

This atmosphere became a bit gloomy and terrifying, and everyone looked at Tang Yaoyao.

She sighed and shrugged, and said: "Mr. Jiang said, he will not let you go unless you die."

"I was wrong, wrong, really wrong, and I don’t dare to hurt others anymore. I will go to your grave and burn more paper so that you can live in the underworld without worrying about food and clothing. I beg you to read the love between husband and wife in the past. Let me go."

Tang Yaoyao snorted, her eyes full of indifference.

Liu Sufeng looked at her as if she saw the straw: "Miss Tang, what did he say, did he leave?"

Tang Yaoyao beckoned to the air above her head, and then said, "Mr. Jiang said, when he took the oath of marriage, he said that no matter how rich or poor he is, he will not be separated for a lifetime. Don't worry, he will not leave."

"Woohoo..."

Liu Sufeng trembled crazily with fright, and cried in despair.

At this time, the police came.

Fu Zi also gave her to the police and gave a basic portrait of the new suspect.

Middle-aged, very temperamental, a man.

After everyone left, Su Mei felt a little gloomy and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yao, her husband, is it really hanging on her?"

Everyone else in the room looked at her.

Tang Yaoyao shook her head: "No, but it's enough for her to think that her husband hangs on her."

Wonderful!

Qiao Yanzhi couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. Going to jail was only a physical punishment, but the real punishment was spiritual.

This Liu Sufeng lives back every day in the fear that hangs on her after her husband becomes a ghost, but she is afraid that she will be insane after a while in the cell.

"It's so scary, let alone Liu Sufeng, who has done bad things and has a guilty conscience, even I believe it."

After all, Brother Yao told the fortune, but counted all the ugly things she did.

Tang Yaoyao smiled: "It seems that my ideal effect has been achieved."

Su Mei nodded again and again: "Hmm."

At this time, she looked at the thoughtful Qiao Yanzhi again, and her heart sank slightly.

"Mom, based on the vocabulary described by Liu Sufeng, can you think of someone like this by your side."

Even if he is unwilling to discuss in this direction, so far, I have to ask.

Qiao Yanzhi raised his eyes to look at her, the fox's eyes were a little melancholy: "There is a person who fits the characteristics."

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