134: Chapter 134

Chapter 134

I couldn't help but feel despair in my heart. I looked at the number on my face.

Actually, there weren't many people who could contact me, so I had to call He Huan.

Soon, the call was answered and He Huan voice was heard.

I said anxiously," He Huan, come quickly. I have someone here..."

He Huan heard my voice and said to me. "Chen Xiao, don't worry. Wait for me. I' ll be right there!"

I was so anxious that my eyes turned red as I firmly pressed against the door.

After pushing the door for a while, the man started panting loudly. I heard such a voice many times.

As time passed, the man's strength grew stronger and stronger.

In the end, I couldn't resist anymore and ran to the other side.

The person staggered to the ground. I reacted and smashed the stool in the room.

He smashed the man's back twice and grabbed the stool in my hand.

That pair of eyes looked at me fiercely. The face under the mask seemed to smile.

I immediately threw away my stool and ran towards the living room. I glanced at the door and the person stood up again.

I didn't even have time to open the door. The door was locked, and it was chained.

I rushed to the chopping board and grabbed my knife. I said nervously to the person who had walked over. "Don't come over..."

I don't know how I was targeted, but this person was the one who killed He Qing.

Although I didn't see that person's face clearly, I could see exactly what those hands looked like.

Seeing him slowly walking towards me, I was extremely nervous.

In fact, under such circumstances, I didn't need to feel nervous because I had a knife in my hand.

But...

I had experienced the process of being killed by him.

The moment he recalled that feeling, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

At this moment, he took off the mask on his face. That's right, it was the driver of the taxi that I had on twice.

"You're very smart."

He looked at me and smiled as he tugged at his burned face.

My eyes were red as I looked at him. When he said that, I felt even more scared.

"You're very similar to that woman..."

I know he's talking about He Qing. Indeed, in a certain way, the two of us are indeed similar.

I like long hair. He Qing also have long hair.

When they were young, everyone said that I looked similar to He Qing.

In fact, after watching people for a long time, he naturally felt a little similar.

"So, you're targeting me?" "Now that you have your own job, why are you still targeting me?"

I didn't understand why he was targeting me.

When he heard what I said, his face immediately turned cold. "Why did you ask me?" He knew what had happened back then. "Now, there's one more person."

"Do you think I don't want to live peacefully?"

When I heard this, I said angrily. "If you kill someone, do you still want to live a peaceful life?"

"What about the person you killed? "She doesn't want to live?"

Speaking of this, I remembered that a year ago, after He Qing got the quota, I happily called.

She was so excited that she couldn't help but say," Xiaoxiao, do you know that I really got it? I really got it!"

I know, I know.

However, she died and the person who killed her told me that he wanted to live a peaceful life...

I couldn't help but laugh, tears welling up in my eyes. Why was it that people always wanted to cover up after making mistakes?

When he heard my words, he became angry. "Where did that nonsense come from!"

I was curious how he knew about this.

It was probably because of my words that there was a conflict with his words that made him angry.

The next moment, he took out a hammer from behind and directly raised it towards me.

I was so scared that I immediately dodged back. The fruit knife in my hand was useless.

"Smile, smile, open the door..."

I heard the voices of my foster father and He Huan from outside the door and immediately shouted. "Help! Help!"

After I called for help, there was another voice outside.

The people in the room became even crazier. Their faces twisted as they glared at me with bloodshot eyes.

The hammer in his hand rolled down and smashed towards me.

I could only scurry to the other side of the table and keep a distance from him.

Outside the door, my foster father and He Huan bumped into the door, so I didn't dare to open it. I was afraid that I would n' t be able to open it before I could.

He was hit on the head by this man...

He Huan heard me silence. She kept calling my name outside.

"Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao you speak, how are you?" "How are you?"

I was in a stalemate with the person in front of me. He was on the other side of the table, and I did not dare to move.

I didn't answer He Huan.

I was worried that I wouldn't be distracted and this person rushed towards me.

The door exploded with a bang. 2

The foster father rushed in from the outside and threw a chair at the man.

He Huan walked to my side, pulled my arm and looked at me nervously. "How are you? Are you injured?"

She looked over me and shook my head." I'm not hurt."

The foster father took the initiative and smashed the chair in his hand fiercely. After all, he was doing physical work.

The man's head was smashed to the point of bleeding, and he fell to the ground.

His adoptive father kicked that person a few more times and scolded him angrily. "What? Look at my daughter alone. Are you bullying her?"

Hearing my foster father's words, my eyes could not help but turn hot.

He felt that this figure was as tall and generous as when he was young.

"Alright!"

I walked over and said to my foster father," I think we should call the police!"

His adoptive father nodded and quickly called the police.

Soon, the police arrived and took them to the police station. Naturally, I followed them.

I went to the police alone. I knew there was no evidence, but He Qing death was not suicide.

I told the police about the He Qing a year ago. He asked me how I knew about it. I said...

I lied!

I told the police that on the day He Qing died, I received a call from He Qing for help.

The police asked me carefully about the situation. I said that as long as He Qing body was dug out, the wound on his neck would not be something that could be done by suicide.

A year ago, he had murdered his life with money. In the end, he had committed suicide.

I don't know why it was suicide...

I was next to the police when they found my foster father and He Huan.

He Huan went to look for He Qing that day and found that the one who He Qing died was the first one He Huan saw.

At that time, she didn't think too much about it, plus some private matters.

He Huan thought that I had said something to He Qing, so He Qing broke up with Zhao Feng.

At that time, He Huan was already panicking when he saw it. How could he think too much about it?

He hurriedly called his adoptive father and said that his sister had committed suicide.

His adoptive father did not learn much and did not know much. He only knew that his daughter and Zhao Feng had broken his heart and was determined to die.

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