Zhang Tao immediately collapsed to the ground: "Xiaowen, it's really not me who killed you. Zhao Liang really did all this alone."

Xiaowen looked a little impatient and yelled: "Let me ask you, how did Zhao Liang do it?"

Zhang Tao repeatedly said: "Zhao Liang sent you a lot of photos of him and Qingqing, and threatened you that if you don't go to the appointment, he will, he will."

At this point, Zhang Tao slowed down his speech and glanced at Qingqing secretly. Qingqing glared at her when she saw that it was related to her: "You are talking, what will happen to this bastard Zhao Liang?"

Zhang Tao said: "Zhao Liang threatened Xiaowen that if she didn't go to the appointment that day, she would send all these photos to the 'Tukuai' website and let the trolls on the Internet hate you to death!"

At this time, a black phone on the coffee table had fallen into Qingqing's hands under the lift of black smoke. Looking at the intimate photo of Zhao Ming and Rongrong on the screen, Qingqing's teeth were about to be broken.

Obviously, Zhao Liang no longer uses his birthday as a password, so he handed the phone to Rongrong.

Rongrong didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly reached out to take it and input the password to light up the phone screen. Qingqing quickly flipped through the phone and found countless indecent photos of herself, alone or with Zhao Liang, among the pictures on the phone.

Of course, during this process she also discovered many photos of Zhao Liang and Rongrong.

However, what made Qingqing even more unbearable was that by looking through her Facebook chat history, Qingqing discovered that Zhao Liang had sent all the largest photos of himself to his good sister Xiaowen.

Unable to bear it, Qingqing's face was filled with tears. She looked at Zhao Liang who was twitching and howling in a pool of blood and yelled:

"Zhao Liang, you beast, how can you say that we have a good time? I really didn't expect that you would treat me like this?"

"At that time, you begged me to take these photos, but I didn't expect that you did this and sent all these obscene photos to my best friends. What did you think?"

Even if Xu Yuyang and Yingzi didn't see what those photos looked like, they could already guess what they looked like!

Qingqing then said: "You still want to send them to TuKuai.com. Do you really want to destroy me? Do you really hate me that much?"

Having said this, Qingqing was so angry that she raised her hand and threw Zhao Ming towards Zhao Ming who was in a pool of blood. However, to everyone present, they were surprised that Zhao Ming, who was still twitching on the ground just now, did not show any signs of death at this moment.

any reaction.

Everyone present could not help but be shocked. Zhao Ming could not have died due to excessive blood loss!

Only Qingqing cursed angrily: "Zhao Ming, don't pretend to be dead."

Xiaowen sneered: "Don't worry, Qingqing Zhaoming is not dead yet, because I haven't seen his dirty soul yet."

Xiaowen's eyes were fixed on Zhang Tao, "You continue."

Zhang Tao blinked, "We knew your temper would definitely come, but the coach had something to do that day and asked me to help lead the team. I couldn't leave, so I had to ask Brother Jian to see you, but something happened.

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Only then did Qingqing understand: It turned out that Xiaowen suddenly went out on the day of the accident because Zhao Ming threatened her with her photo.

However, it was because of that outing that Xiaowen encountered a traffic accident and died unexpectedly.

Qingqing's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she threw herself at Xiaowen, who had red eyes and fangs in the wall of light. However, when she touched the wall of light, she was immediately bounced away and fell to the ground.

Qingqing burst into tears and said, "Xiaowen, I'm sorry for you, you died because of me!"

Xiaowen hung in the air and looked at her best friend in front of her and smiled slightly, "Qingqing, what are you talking about? My death was just an accident. What does it have to do with you!"

Qingqing said: "Xiaowen, if it weren't for me, if it weren't for those photos, you wouldn't have gone out that day, and of course there would be no accidents!"

Xiaowen smiled and shook her head: "Qingqing, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Qingqing looked at Zhao Ming, who was unconscious in a pool of blood, and gritted her teeth bitterly. "It was this bastard who killed you, Xiaowen, I must avenge you!"

Xiaowen smiled coldly: "Qingqing, why bother you? Don't dirty Qingqing's hands."

When he spoke, his eyes widened, and after a few "huhuhuhu" sounds, several black smoke floated out and turned into two black hands, grabbing Zhao Ming's arm and lifting him up, standing in a pool of blood!

At this time, although Zhao Ming was naked, he was covered in blood, and his so-called gender characteristics were already a piece of bloody rotten flesh.

Xu Yuyang couldn't bear to look at this situation, but Yun Shu shouted: "Since you are already dead, Nie Zhan, you shouldn't hold grudges. The cause and effect of everything has its own conclusion. How can I allow you, a fierce ghost, to use lynching?"

Xiaowen snorted coldly, "I died because of this bastard, why can't I avenge myself now?"

Yun Shu said: "He designed to deceive you into a tragic accident. His death was more or less the will of God. But if you insist on hurting his life now, you are killing a living person, which is something that cannot be tolerated in heaven."

Unexpectedly, Xiaowen smiled coldly: "Little girl, you guessed wrong, I will never let him die!"

"Wouldn't it be too easy for him to simply let him die?" As he spoke, he let out a sneer that was frightening from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Yuyang's heart tightened, but he saw the half of the wine bottle hanging in the air fell on Zhao Ming's face with a "swish" sound, and blood immediately fell down his cheeks.

Maybe it was because he had been unconscious for long enough, or maybe the new pain was unbearable for Zhao Ming. With a wailing sound, Zhao Ming slowly opened his eyes!

Her bloodshot eyes were full of fear, staring at Xiaowen closely, and said tremblingly: "Xiaowen, I know I was wrong. Please let me go and give me a happy life."

A sneer appeared on Xiaowen's face again: "I wanted to live well, but you killed me! Now you want a happy one, but I won't give it to you!"

"You want to die? Haha, dream, I tell you, you will live like this forever with these scars!"

As he spoke, he let out a burst of eerie laughter, and the half of the wine bottle started to dance crazily in the air!

Then streaks of bright red blood spattered out, and along with bursts of wailing, Zhao Mingse left long blood marks on his body.

At this time, Zhao Ming really turned into a bloody man!

Xiaowen let out a wail, and the sharp half of the wine bottle drew a bright red blood line across Zhao Ming's knees, then hovered in the air for a moment before flying back again with two "puff" sounds, and cut off Zhao Ming's legs.

An Achilles tendon!

Then the two balls of black smoke were lifted upward, and with two "click, click" sounds, Zhao Ming's two arms were broken off at the elbows.

Both arms immediately dropped down lifelessly, and Zhao Ming immediately let out a painful cry again.

It was only then that Xiaowen smiled coldly, and when she waved her hand, the two black smoke disappeared immediately. Zhao Ming screamed and fell in a pool of blood, wailing continuously.

Xiaowen laughed wildly, "Now, Zhao Ming, you can lie comfortably in bed for the rest of your life, and have someone to take care of you every day. How great!"

"Oh, by the way, the Brother Jian you mentioned told me about your joint plan to frame me! Otherwise, how would I know? Brother Jian also hates you for killing him, and maybe he will come to see you that day!"
Chapter completed!