Wu Tianren was so frightened that he peed himself. He watched helplessly as the cheongsam gradually wrapped around his body. At the same time, something black seemed to fall from the top of the cabinet and rest on his shoulders.
It was long black hair, carrying the stench of death, that tightly entangled his neck.
The air in his chest was getting less and less, and Wu Tianren's face turned purple due to lack of air. However, at this moment, the closet door was opened from the outside. Liang Liang's face, covered with blood spots, appeared in front of him.
He seemed to have seen something interesting, and his mouth opened in excitement, with an evil smile full of gloating.
"You, why did you hurt me?" Wu Tianren was in extreme pain and fear, but he believed that he was still quite honest with Liang Liang. His only thought now was that he would die with a clear conscience.
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