In modern society, material desires are rampant and wealthy, capital has become the only criterion for measuring a person's strength and ability, so many people's concepts of life have gradually been modified.

Laughing at the poor but not the prostitute has even become a kind of general knowledge.

When people hear the words "Missinger, lover, and hiding a sweetheart in the golden house", they basically no longer condemn the other party from a moral level, but they will think that this person is very rich and capable.

Therefore, Zhao Li didn't know how to evaluate the other party for a while, or even how to respond, and the convenience store fell into silence for a while.

"You don't think I'm telling the truth, do you?" Jade said with a smile, looking at his complicated expression.

"I feel like you're just telling the truth."

Jade shook his head: "No, I'm teasing you. If you can become a legal couple, who will be willing to become a lover! After all, the lover has no right to divide the property."

Zhao Li: "..."

You might as well not explain!

"There are no customers now, and you are idle, so tell me how Boss Su you remember?" Jade said.

Zhao Li sighed: "Even though he knew there was a deep abyss ahead, he always felt that he could step through it in one step. I really don't know what the little girls of your era think."

...

In the dilapidated residential building, after Yisen white ghost fire completely purified the witch's body, Xia Dongqing was about to leave with her two friends when suddenly there were knocks behind her.

Lu Zhe and Wen Xiu were so scared that they shivered all over, but fortunately they were still rational and did not scream. They just turned their eyes to Xia Dongqing for help.

Xia Dongqing put her index finger on her lips and shrewd gently. Then a green light lit up in the depths of her eyes. Her eyes penetrated through the wooden door and saw a middle-aged man with a strong body and black eyes.

His face was almost pressed against the door, with his hands behind his back, holding a sharp knife with blood dripping from the tip of the knife in his hand.

Xia Dongqing's heart suddenly stumbled, and she inexplicably remembered the thrilling murals on the walls of the corridor.

Perhaps there is a certain connection between those murals and this man?

Thinking of this, he immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Su Jin.

Outside the door, the middle-aged man knocked on the wooden door thirteen times. Seeing that no one responded, he was about to turn around and leave.

But when he just arrived at the entrance of the stairs, a subtle message prompt suddenly came out of the room.

The middle-aged man stopped, turned around again, clenched his fists, and smashed the door wildly.

A minute later, the door was suddenly opened from the inside. The man raised his fist and did not hit the door. His body staggered and almost rushed into the room.

"You are crazy. You don't sleep at night, so come and smash the door." Su Jin held the door frame with his right hand and frowned.

"I'm looking for a witch." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, his expression was restrained and nervous.

Su Jin said: "I am the eldest disciple of the witch. She has some things back to her hometown. Let me help her look at the house. Who are you? What's the matter with her?"

"I am Zhang Qiaoan. I have tied up the beast who bullied my daughter as she said, cut a piece of his flesh and fed it to my daughter for food. But my daughter is still stupid now and has not returned to normal. I want to ask the witch what is going on."

Cutting flesh to heal?

Hearing this, Su Jin couldn't help frowning, and his disgust towards the witch in his heart became more and more.

If the witch had not died early and the soul would have been floating there long ago, Su Jin would have sent him to purgatory, causing him to suffer all his life and torture to atone for his sins.

"Take me to your house." Su Jin said.

Zhang Qiaoan hesitated, obviously having some concerns.

"Don't hesitate, do you know that your daughter's current situation is very dangerous!" Su Jin threatened with a cold face.

When Zhang Qiaoan heard that his daughter was in danger, he was completely panicked and turned around and said, "Please come with me, my house is on the sixth floor."

Soon, Su Jin followed him to the sixth floor home, and saw a dim yellow light on the room. A boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old was tied to a chair, with two layers of tape sealed on his mouth. After hearing the sound, he immediately struggled, sweating and a look of horror.

"Master, my daughter is in the bedroom." The middle-aged man put the sharp knife on the table and gently opened the bedroom door.

A quiet girl in white pajamas sat in the bed with empty eyes, as if she had lost her soul and had only a body left.

There was a table in front of her, with a bowl on it, and a piece of meat in it. The girl's lips were stained with blood, as if she had just been fed.

Su Jin suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Qiaoan, tell me honestly what's going on!"

Looking at his daughter, Zhang Qiaoan had a heartbreaking look in his eyes: "I was divorced in my early years, and I was just such a daughter who pulled her up with great difficulty to support her in school.

She is also very outstanding, she looks more and more famous, and has good academic performance. She usually has no shortage of suitors.

I just thought about it, after she finished her study, watching her get married and have children, and even if I completed the task, although I would not be very happy in my life, at least I would be perfect."

Speaking of this, he suddenly became manic and pointed at the young man tied to the chair: "But all this was ruined by this beast. He humiliated my daughter. I don't know what cruel method he used to cause my daughter to become mentally ill after she came back.

I hate, and I feel so overwhelmed. I am angry, and I am angry and am angry!

If I had not taken care of her, I would have killed this beast. Even if I were executed by gunfire, I would have no regrets!

Life is miserable, but we still have to live.

I took my daughter to many hospitals, stayed in the hospital for a long time, used a lot of special medicines, spent a lot of money, and owed a lot of debts, but I still couldn't cure her.

Later, I saw that I was really out of money, so the hospital told us to come back to rest.

I am not stupid or stupid. If I hadn't been desperate, how could I put my hopes on the gods and ghosts?

I really had no choice, so I found the witch.

She told me that my daughter had sealed her soul after being greatly traumatized in her mind and needed a key to open the lock.

She also said that the person who tied the bell must untie it, and the key is this beast, so I tied it up."
Chapter completed!