A bright red blood ejected out.

The old man in purple looked at the yellow-haired with an incredible look in his eyes.

He covered his neck with both hands and tried to block the wound, but the knife was too deep and almost cut half of his neck, unable to stop the bleeding at all.

Even a burst of fatigue surged into his brain, making him drowsy, his eyes turned black and his limbs weak.

However, the strong desire for desire made him struggle and conveyed a "hoho" sound.

"You want to know, why did I kill you?"

Huangmao seemed to understand his heart and said with a smile: "33 years ago, you stabbed me three times. Don't you remember?"

"Ho ho!"

The old man in purple had his eyes that were about to pop out, and he wanted to say something, but his neck was leaking and he could only make strange noises.

Huangmao seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory and muttered to herself: "The woman who was insulted by you back then was my girlfriend..."

"Your three swords were inserted into my leg, making me limp all my life, and one sword was inserted into my kidney, making me unable to eat hard food. One sword was inserted into my liver, almost killing me of alcohol poisoning..."

"I've already cheap you, I haven't tortured you, and I've let you live for so long!"

"Click~!"

The old man in purple was so weak that he fell to the ground, and the focal length began to diverge in his turbid eyes.

"It's really cheap for you!"

Huang Hair was still feeling a little unfulfilled, and while the old man in purple had his last breath, he revealed the final truth:

"I am Jia Yushu. Didn't you expect it? Don't worry, I have killed all the people in your family and left no living!"

"Puff~!"

When the old man in purple heard this, he could no longer help it. He squeezed a mouthful of blood from his heart, vomited it out, and died completely.

"Who are you?!"

Pan Xiaoqin asked with a trembling voice, Hongyue had already raised her and looked at the yellow-haired.

Although she lacks IQ, she can still tell the difference between living people.

Although the old man in purple looked weird at the beginning, he looked like he vomited blood at the moment, and he was obviously a living person.

When Huangmao saw her pointing with a bow and arrow, she didn't care at all and smiled calmly.

"I originally wanted to see you come to kill him, but unfortunately time is coming..."

Lin Fan frowned and said, "You are Jia Yushu, are you made of yellow hair from paper?"

"yes!"

Huangmao looked at Lin Fan, raised his lips and showed an evil smile: "You are not bad, very cautious, you are a good seedling!"

"According to what you said just now, you should have found him long ago. Why should you stay here to kill him? What is your purpose?" Lin Fan pointed to the old man in purple on the ground and asked quickly.

Huangmao smiled, took out a cigarette casually, and lit it while saying, "It's just right, there's still some time to talk to you!"

Seeing this, Lin Fan patted Pan Xiaoqin's arm and told her not to be too nervous.

He already understood that the yellow-haired man in front of him was just a clone, just a dummy, and even if he was shot to death, he would not be able to hurt Jia Yushu.

Rather than doing this, it's better to listen to what he said.

"33 years ago, Tingting and I were a couple, or she was my only relative..."

"I am a writer, and I am free in time. I can accompany her to get off work together every day..."

"We were already engaged and agreed that the child would take her family's surname. The boy would be called Chu Youwei and the girl would be called Chu Chu..."

"It's a pity that everything was ruined that day..."

"Originally, that day was not Tingting's class. In order to free up the wedding day, we changed shifts with the others..."

Lin Fan looked at the female driver in red who seemed to hear the yellow-haired words in front of him, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the old and rustic red dress she wore was the one she wore when she got married 33 years ago.

"The two of them, one standing and waving, the other squatting on the ground, looked very uncomfortable..."

"I asked Tingting to park the car and wanted to ask if they needed help..."

Huangmao's face looked very calm, as if he had already seen everything and seemed very calm.

However, it can be seen from the fact that he stepped on the head of the old man in purple that he was not as relieved as he was.

"Tingting was insulted in front of me, but I had no way to save her, so I could only watch..."

He suddenly sneered: "If Tingting hadn't brought all the people together to die at that time, I would have found them and killed them all!"

"After the incident, I kept trying to find those two guys, but they just didn't file a case..."

"hehe!"

The yellow-haired face was full of mockery, "They deserve to die..."

"Those three swords...what happened that day completely ruined me, and I could never write a book anymore!"

"My mind is full of hatred!"

"This world owes me!"

"I have been trying to find those two guys over the years, but unfortunately, they hide very deeply..."

Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly interrupted, "What do you mean is this No. 44 hearse made by your obsession?"

"yes!"

Huang Mao nodded: "A year ago, I happened to have something to go to Shangjing and caught up with that strong particle collision..."

"Wait, do you know about strong particle collision?"

Lin Fan was stunned, a little surprised.

In his opinion, this yellow-haired, or Jia Yushu, is a wild spirit controler, should not know about these things.

"hehe!"

Huangmao vomited a mouthful of smoke, sneered, and said, "Lin Fan, you underestimate me too much. You don't really think that the first special spirit controler is Zhao Jianxiao, right?"

Lin Fan quickly reacted, his face full of shock.

This Jia Yushu could use yellow hair to deceive them without telling that it was a fake body, so he could naturally use other clones.

Maybe, in the mysterious bureau...

"I am the first special spirit controler. I know a lot of things you don't know. In my eyes, your mysterious situation is just my back garden!"

Huang Mao ignored the surprise of the two and then said, "However, your analysts from the Mysterious Bureau are quite capable, and I have obtained a lot of information..."

"After knowing the strangely formed guesses, I was wondering whether I could show the hearse from 33 years ago through obsession and find those two guys for me..."

"Finally, after a year of persistence, I succeeded!"

He grinned and laughed.

"Even God can't stand it anymore. When I was desperate and about to die, I gave me hope and let me find the two of them!"

"Let me get revenge!"

At this moment, the female driver in red slowly walked towards him, as if she recognized him.

Huangmao also squatted down at the right time and took off the pearl necklace that was inconsistent with him from the old man in purple.

He held a cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his mouth, with a deep look on his face:

"Tingting, let me put our love token on you in the end..."
Chapter completed!