Bright red blood oozed out of Chen Xinning's forehead.

Her eyes were also red, like a devil full of obsession. No matter whether she was smashed, caught or beaten, her hands that were holding Lu Weiwei's neck would never let go!

They are getting tighter and tighter...

Becoming tighter and tighter...

Lu Weiwei felt that she was doomed this time.

She was glad that she left a recorder in the vase, but she also regretted that she had not found the answer to those secrets and was about to die now...

Her struggle was no longer intense, her strength seemed to be pulled away, her body became soft and cold.

She began to have hallucinations.

I saw the door behind Chen Xinning was opened. Mrs. Zhang next door suddenly rushed in with a kitchen knife and slashed Shen Xinning on the back of the head with a knife!

Chen Xinning fell down, Mrs. Zhang's face was full of panic, and she chopped several times, and blood splattered on her face and on Lu Weiwei's body.

How is this possible? The door at home is locked, and Mrs. Zhang cannot come in... it cannot kill anyone...

She was confused, her eyes could not be opened, and her consciousness was blurred.

I heard many footsteps, fragmented and messy, entering her house and walking around in her ears.

"What should I do... I killed someone, what should I do now..." This panicked voice came from Mrs. Zhang.

"If you don't kill her, the mission will fail! Besides, this woman is responsible for it! If she doesn't come to cause trouble, we won't attack her!" The low and serious male voice seemed to be another neighbor, Mr. Zhao.

"Oh, let's think of a way to deal with it first!" This is Mrs. Zhao's speech.

"We definitely can't call the police." Mr. Zhao was determined, "We have to think about how the police should deal with it if they checked it."

"Will the police find out here?"

"She came alone and dressed up like this. Even if she died here, no one would know..."

"Call Lao He up and let him transport the body out to deal with it?"

"No, no, Lao He is in the security room. If he meets someone when he comes, he will be troublesome. Call him first and ask him to delete the surveillance video of the apartment tonight!"

"How to deal with the corpse?"

"You can take the body to the suburbs and find a place to bury her."

"Don't Xiaohai have a wheelchair? Put the body on a wheelchair and wear it on a hat and cover it with a blanket. Even if you meet someone when you go downstairs, no one will be suspicious."

"Okay, let's hurry up. Men will deal with the corpse. Women will stay to clean the house. They must be cleaned. They cannot leave their fingerprints and hair..."

Their few words determined Chen Xinning's fate.

The door opened and closed.

The man came in and left.

"What about her?" Someone hesitated to point at Lu Weiwei, "Have she seen what happened just now?"

"She can't stay here any longer, no matter whether she sees it or not."

Lu Weiwei listened in a drowsy manner, lying on the ground without any movement.

I don’t know how long it took, but she felt her body being picked up, and the wind was flowing on her face. She was being carried out, swaying and moving, and the other person was walking on the stairs.

Why don’t you use an elevator? I’m afraid of being discovered.

She tried hard to open her eyes, and she saw the man's jaw, thin outline, blue and white skin, and slightly limp. She was Mrs. Zhang's son Xiaohai.

He seemed to notice Lu Weiwei's gaze and looked down quickly.

With just one glance, he stopped looking at it, as if he was a little embarrassed, guilty, and unable to bear it... He hugged her downstairs step by step, keeping his feet under his feet.

Lu Weiwei wanted to know where they were going to take her, but her consciousness could not hold on.

Her eyelids were covered with heavy weight and she entered the darkness.
Chapter completed!