After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

The pungent aroma of chili reached Tang Simi's nose.

Leng Xuelu greeted: "Stop talking to the empty bottle, hurry up and taste it, I waited in line for a long time to buy it for you, for saving my life, I will promise you with my body."

Tang Simi joked: "Aren't you repaying your kindness with revenge? I don't want to serve you..."

When the word "waiting" came out, Tang Simi's open mouth was fed a crayfish peeled by Leng Xuelu.

Leng Xuelu looked forward to it: "Is it delicious?"

Tang Simi chewed slowly, and Leng Xuelu was anxious: "How does it taste?"

Tang Simi said slowly, "It's delicious."

Leng Xuelu laughed: "I'll peel it for you after it's delicious."

Two little girls and a large serving of spicy crayfish were wiped out by the two.

Leng Xuelu rubbed her belly, with a bitter and bitter expression on her face: "I shouldn't eat so much, I'm a female star."

She wriggled on the sofa in pain, not forgetting to play with her mobile phone.

Suddenly, Leng Xuelu yelled, "Mimi, read this news."

As Leng Xuelu spoke, she handed the phone to Tang Simi.

On the mobile phone is a social news.

News with pictures.

Tang Simi looked over.

On the picture is Dong Mohan.

The headline of the news was "Private Detective Solved Wife Killing Case With Professional Sense".

The content of the article said that Dong Mohan held a funeral for his wife, and met another man who held a funeral for his wife in the funeral home.

Dong Mohan's profession is a private detective. Through the micro-expression of a man, he can judge the cause of his wife's death to be tricky.

Leng Xuelu sighed, "When I met him at the noodle shop that day, I really didn't think he was so powerful."

Tang Simi pointed to the phone: "The man's wife's name is Song Liangchu."

Leng Xuelu was puzzled: "What's wrong with this name?"

Tang Simi explained: "The woman opposite Dong Mohan that day was named Song Liangchu."

Leng Xuelu screamed.

Tang Simi didn't ask about Song Liangchu's affairs, just because she saw through that Song Liangchu's karma was with Dong Mohan.

God arranged for the two of them to get to know each other, after all, there were other arrangements.

Song Liangchu was killed by her husband by mistake.

At first, the husband was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he dismembered his wife and planned to dispose of them in batches.

But after the body was frozen in his refrigerator, he found that no one found it in the refrigerator, but it took up too much space.

Because she was dismembered after death, Song Liangchu came out at night and always said that her whole body was in pain.

Later, Song Liangchu's husband wanted to understand that Song Liangchu had no relatives in this city.

As a husband, he could have sent his wife to be cremated.

Putting it in the refrigerator is like a time bomb, it is too unsafe. After it is burned to ashes, there will be nothing left.

Don't be too late, just do it.

He assembled his wife's frozen and dismembered body, and waited anxiously at home for the body to thaw.

Handle clean streams of bloody water everywhere.

Then carefully put clothes on Song Liangchu's body.

Fortunately, it was winter now, so he could dress his wife a little more to cover up those scars.

He even wrote the script, saying that what his wife was wearing was a gift he gave his wife before she passed away.

I hope that the staff of the funeral home can directly send the wife to be cremated without touching the clothes on her body.

In the funeral home, he couldn't restrain himself from crying, and his performance was full of emotion.

But somewhere he didn't know, the soul of his dead wife was floating in the air, staring at him coldly.

In his impassioned performance, Dong Mohan pointed out the weirdness of his wife's body.

After calling the police, the police filed a public prosecution.

Dong Mohan didn't think he was upholding justice, he was doing something upright.

In the photo, Dong Mohan was facing the camera.

Holding the photo of his wife in his arms, he seemed to have the strength to move forward.

He has a pair of yin and yang eyes, perhaps to help people like Song Liangchu.

Tang Si smiled and returned the phone to Leng Xuefei, but with a flick of her finger, it touched the phone.

Factual news down, or factual news.

On the news is a case of child abduction and trafficking.

Tang Simi narrowed her eyes.

Leng Xuelu shrugged her shoulders, "What's wrong?"

"Haicheng is really lively, I thought this thing only happened in legends." Tang Simi sighed.

The reason why the video made it to the social news was because it was a mass abduction case.

In the early hours of last night, more than a dozen children were lost locally.

More than a dozen children lived far away, and the surveillance cameras on the road were collectively damaged.

Similar cases occurred at the same time.

The police can only investigate in the direction of the gang committing the crime.

In order to prevent prisoners from leaving, the police have set up checkpoints at railway stations, bus stations, airports, highways and expressways.

The search in the city is also non-stop.

But such a huge gang, even eating and drinking will leave traces.

But the police just couldn't find any trace.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Xuelu asked.

Tang Simi stretched out her fingers to count.

"Why are you so serious?" Leng Xuelu was a little terrified.

Suddenly, Tang Simi let out a breath: "Fortunately, they are all alive."

Tang Simi's eyes cast aside the glass bottle that was still in the corner by her.

"The look in your eyes makes me feel that the bad water in your stomach is about to come out." Leng Xuelu commented objectively.

"Have you ever done fishing?" Tang Simi said with a sly expression, "Before fishing, you must cast the bait first."

As Tang Simi said, she groped into the corner, opened the soy sauce bottle, hooked a kid out, and threw the bottle into the corner again.

The little ghost trembled and looked at Tang Simi's expression, as if seeing the dangers in the world for the first time.

"Do you want to go home?" Tang Simi seemed to ask the child if he wanted candy.

The little ghost was only concerned with trembling, and didn't dare to speak at all.

"I don't eat children, I just want to let you go." Tang Simi said.

The little ghost walked forward tentatively, and found that Tang Simi didn't care about him, so he ran away.

"Will stealing a child catch you?" Tang Simi said to herself.

"What stole the child?" Leng Xuelu was puzzled.

Tang Simi said: "The one on the left is a villain who stole children."

She clenched her left fist as she spoke.

Tang Simi said again: "On the right is a bad guy who raises baby ghosts."

She clenched her right fist as she spoke.

Then the two fists touched.

"Let's see who is stronger."

Tang Simi looked forward to it maliciously.