Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 144 You are the real murderer!

After a moment of silence, Wu Dahai reached out to pick up the inflatable doll, and gently stroked/touched its long black hair with a pair of plump hands.

"In the end, I can only keep your hair."

"Chunhua, our childhood sweethearts grew up together, we promised to be together forever, why did you break your promise?"

--Why! ! !
"Why did you betray me? Why did you leave me!?"

Wu Dahai acted like a psychopath in an instant. He lifted the inflatable doll high, threw it to the ground, and kicked it a few times in frustration.

Pulling its hair, hysterical, "I don't even mind your betrayal, you still want a divorce, you should die, bitch, you should die, you know?"

Nan Luochen was hiding in the closet. The closet was full of old-fashioned clothes with a strong smell.

She held her breath, not daring to breathe, and carefully took out her phone to send a message, only to find out in horror that the phone had no signal!

Wu Dahai vented crazily for nearly an hour, until his strength was exhausted, he was like a pile of mud, powerless and paralyzed on the ground.

"Spring flowers... spring flowers...."

Muttering a distant dreamy name in his mouth.

In the simple and clean countryside away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the girl in a floral dress with two braids and a bright smile on her lips.

The simple girl who washes clothes in the stream and plants vegetables in the fields has long been changed beyond recognition.

The changes of the past, like a movie, were re-filtered in his head, day after day, year after year, and eight years passed.

"Ah~."

When Nan Luochen heaved a sigh of relief, Wu Dahai outside became crazy again, and once again committed violence against the inflatable doll.

"Beep beep."

The alarm of the mobile phone pierced the silent air.

The sound of violence stopped in astonishment, and the entire dark room was covered with a sense of depressive and quiet fear.

With a pale face, Nan Luochen turned off the phone with trembling hands.

"Boom." Then the phone in her hand fell to the ground.

The closet door was slammed open.

Half an hour later, Nan Luochen was tied up on a rectangular table.

"Who are you? Following me?"

Wu Dahai showed a ferocious face, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

This kind of look was a herald of her death. Even if she was usually bold, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel panic.

With a pale face, Nan Luochen asked calmly, "Chen Chunhua was killed by you, you are the real murderer!"

Wu Dahai didn't seem to intend to hide anything when he got to this point.

He turned around, walked slowly, picked up the inflatable doll that was in a mess on the ground, and stood in front of her expressionlessly.

"That's right, I killed people!"

Hearing his confession, Nan Luochen couldn't help but feel numb all over. Eight years ago, the corpse dismemberment case that caused a sensation in Nanbei City was heinous. No one would have thought that the perpetrator was the victim's former husband.

Nan Luochen tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and looked at him with forced calm eyes, "Do you have feelings for Chen Chunhua?"

Wu Dahai didn't answer her, but pulled out the hood on the inflatable doll's head.

A head of black and lustrous hair, thousands of strands tangled between his fingers, he played with the hood, a piece of dried skin.

"Chunhua had particularly black and shiny hair before she was alive. She liked it very much. I really can't bear to have them disappear."

Nan Luochen looked at the thousands of black threads, and the breath of fear, like a surging river, gushed out of her heart, rushed to her limbs, and occupied her whole body.

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