The man's face was hidden in the dim light, so Bai Moli couldn't see his gradually gloomy expression.

"Being lazy is fine, but the key is that she likes to hook up with men and flirt with them online every day."

Bai Moli burped and murmured, "If you can't live together, just get a divorce. What's the big deal? Stupid!"

A man's low laugh came from the darkness: "Divorce? That's too good for her! She betrayed me, got together with another man, and even spent all the money I worked so hard to earn on supporting her gigolo."

With a "squeak", the car suddenly stopped.

The man was filled with anger. "I asked her to pay back the money. How great would it be if she had honestly paid it back? But not only did she not pay back the money, she also scolded me for being useless and not being a man! My mom came over to mediate the fight, but she actually pushed my mom down. My mom hit her head, and that's it... she's gone..."

The man began to sob quietly: "I dream about my mother every day. She said she was in pain, and there was no way to get rid of it, and no way to reincarnate! My mother gave birth to me and raised me, and I haven't even repaid her kindness yet, and she's gone..."

Bai Moli was awakened from her sleep instantly: "Why...why are you telling me this?"

When she opened her eyes, she realized that the car had driven into a desolate wilderness without her noticing.

It was pitch black outside, with only a street lamp far away, casting a dim light.

"Where is this? How did you drive the car here?" Bai Moli tried to open the car door.

The man suddenly pulled out a knife from his arms: "Don't leave, or I will be rude to you!"

The woman was so frightened that she screamed and huddled in her seat, begging: "Brother, I can give you the money you want. Please don't hurt me, I have no grudge against you!"

As she spoke, she took out her wallet from her handbag, but after searching for a long time, she only found a few hundred yuan, so she said pitifully:

"I am also a poor person. My mother is ill and has to rely on expensive imported medicines. That is why I come to work in KTV and make people laugh. It is not easy for me either."

"You are a pitiful person?" The man became even angrier after hearing this, and put the knife to the woman's neck. "I have found out everything. You are a slut. You divorced your husband after only six months of marriage, and then ran to KTV to be a princess! You flirt with customers every day, and I greeted you several times but you ignored me! You stinky bitch, you think you are really a princess?"

"You...what do you want?" Bai Moli was trembling all over, her face full of fear.

"Bitches like you just like to be eaten by men, don't you? Then turn into skewers and be eaten up by men!" He laughed softly, his expression ferocious like a devil.

The knife in his hand was raised high, flashing with cold light and stabbing down with a "swoosh" sound -

The knife did not pierce Bai Moli's body, but was gently pinched by her two fingers, thus neutralizing his force.

The man was a little surprised: "How do you have so much strength to hold my knife with just two fingers?"

He held the handle of the knife with both hands and tried to flip the blade to cut off the opponent's fingers directly - his knife was carefully sharpened again and again and was very sharp.

But the strange thing was that even though the blade of the knife was twisted a little crooked, it still couldn't move at all under the woman's fingers.

"Bitch!" The man released one hand and hit the woman in the face.

But the other party's movements were faster than his, "Pa pa pa!" - He didn't even see how the woman attacked, but he had been slapped more than a dozen times in the face with such great force that his teeth were knocked out and blood was oozing out of his mouth.

Seeing that he was bleeding, the woman opened the car door and kicked him out, muttering in disgust: "He can't stand being beaten, like tofu. I have to hold back my strength, it doesn't feel good at all."

The dim light in the distance shone on her face, and her face swayed like water waves, and then changed, becoming more beautiful and younger.

The man saw with his own eyes that her face had changed, and his expression was horrified: "You...you are not Bai Moli, you are...a monster! Ahhh, help!"

Zhang Xuexue smiled sweetly: "Who told you to drive to such a remote place? Are you scared now and want to shout for help? Unfortunately, no one will hear you even if you shout at the top of your lungs."

"Wanwan, how was my performance?" Zhang Xuexue suddenly looked up and raised her eyebrows towards the front, looking as if asking for praise.

Sang Feiwan stood under a street lamp not far away, in a warm orange light. She was wearing a black cheongsam with dark patterns, which made her figure look graceful.

She walked slowly from under the lights to Zhang Xuexue and nodded approvingly: "Your acting is really good."

Just now, Sang Feiwan figured out the murderer's whereabouts, and came to the vicinity of the KTV with Zhang Xuexue. Knowing that the woman named "Bai Moli" had been targeted by the murderer, he asked Zhang Xuexue to use her spiritual power to transform herself into the appearance of Bai Moli and walk out.

Sure enough, the fishing was successful and the murderer came to chat up.

When the man saw Sang Feiwan, he was shocked: "You are... that anchor!"

He rolled and crawled to Sang Feiwan's feet: "Anchor, there is a monster!"

"Monster, are you talking about me?" Zhang Xuexue became playful and showed her green face and fangs, successfully scaring the man into screaming.

Sang Feiwan couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "You are so cowardly, how dare you kill someone and dismember him?"

The man huddled up in a ball and stammered, "I killed people who deserved to die. Their deaths were not a pity. But, but, but, but, I never thought there were monsters in this world!"

"How interesting. You're afraid of monsters but not ghosts?" Sang Feiwan found it a little ridiculous.

"Of course I am afraid!" the man said tremblingly, "It's because I'm afraid of ghosts. It's because I'm haunted by my mother's ghost that I can't rest day and night, so I..."

"Host, when I watched your live broadcast before, I was so impulsive that I wanted to connect with you several times and ask you to pray for my mother's soul. But I was afraid that you would figure out what I did."

He prostrated himself on the ground and cried bitterly: "It was that woman who ruined me. It was all her fault!"

The man's name was Zhou Hu. He was an ordinary worker who worked diligently every day to earn money to support his family.

Just as he had told Zhang Xuexue before, his wife was a lazy woman who thought work was too hard and so she stayed at home every day surfing the Internet and browsing her phone.

Zhou Hu is a cowardly man who cannot control his wife and works like a workhorse every day.

Later, one day Zhou Hu brought his mother from his hometown to see a doctor, which made his wife very resentful. She refused to use her savings to pay for her mother-in-law's medical treatment.

The usually honest man couldn't help but get angry: "I earned the money, and I usually gave it to you for safekeeping. You can spend it however you want, and I won't say anything. But now my mother is sick, and I'm her only son. It's only natural for me to give her money for medical treatment!"

The wife got even angrier: "If you are sick, go back to your hometown for treatment! There is medical insurance in the countryside, and it cannot be reimbursed in the city. Why waste money here? Anyway, I have spent all my money and have no money left."

"What do you mean by no money? I've worked hard these past two years and lived frugally, so I should have at least tens of thousands of dollars in savings!"


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