Surrounded by sickness, I just want to live in daily life

The tea table shattered, and the accountant was hit hard by her sneak attack.

The accountant screamed in pain, resisting the urge to vomit blood.

The man's strength will not dissipate for a while. Although he is already mortal at this time, he is still capable of fighting like a fully enraged bull.

The knife had already been stabbed in, but at this moment, the blood vessel was blocked, and the blood would not spurt out, that is to say, Zou Shuai would not die so quickly if the knife was not pulled out for a while.

So during this period of time, whether she can survive is still a question.

Zou Shuai took a deep breath, and tremblingly raised his hands, which were already covered with bright red, which was his own blood.

Not reconciled, not reconciled!He is going to die?

Zou Shuai stumbled towards the accountant who was lying on the coffee table, his expression was ferocious, like a deadly ghost.

The accountant managed to avoid the collision, rushed to the sofa in a panic, grabbed a water glass in front of him in a panic, and then yelled at the dumbfounded attendant.

"You still have to watch the play to see when!"

"oh oh."

The attendant woke up from the sluggish state when he heard the woman's call. His reaction was no different from that of Zou Shuai, and he never thought that the accountant would do this at all.

He always thought that he and the accountant were really in love, but his blood was cold at that moment, and he was inevitably thinking about a problem.

If the knife had stabbed him in the heart, would he be able to dodge it?

Before he had time to wipe off his cold sweat, the attendant yelled as if to embolden himself.

He also pulled out his own knife from his clothes, and then rushed towards Zou Shuai.

Zou Shuai was already at the end of his strength, and he was still able to move at this time only because of his uncontrollable anger.

He never thought that the accountant would kill him so boldly, and he never thought that he would die like this when the plan went smoothly.

How is it possible, how is this acceptable!

The attendant quickly gained the upper hand after joining the battle. Zou Shuai might have had a fight before he was attacked, but now his vitality is rapidly draining from his heart, and he has no capital to continue.

But more than ten seconds later, the attendant flicked his wrist, and his own knife slammed into Zou Shuai's neck. The two of them got very close, and Zou Shuai's blood spurted out and stained his clothes red.

No one can survive after receiving such severe injuries, and Zou Shuai is no exception.

In this way, after being stabbed with a sharp knife in his heart, he couldn't say a word. He could only express his emotions with wide eyes, and he didn't close them until he died.

The man had no reaction, knelt heavily on the ground, and just died with his plan.

He thinks highly of himself, and when he dies, he really leaves nothing behind.

"Okay, okay, well done."

The accountant stared at Zou Shuai. The man's outburst just now scared her half to death. At this moment, she was panting heavily, trying her best to calm down her emotions.

After receiving the compliment, the attendant just smiled bitterly, his hands were still trembling a little. Although he had killed someone before, this was the first time it was so bloody.

This is not a fight, but a slaughter. After the conspiracy succeeded, it has become a unilateral slaughter.

"Then what are we doing now?"

"What are you doing? What else can you do if you don't find the account book quickly? Go to the second floor to find it quickly. I'm going to... take a break."

The accountant still had lingering fears about Zou Shuai's dying struggle. When she dodged just now, her head touched the corner of the coffee table, and it was already purple. She kicked Zou Shuai's kneeling corpse, and went over the corpse to find ice in the refrigerator.

"Shall I go to the second floor?"

The attendant repeated it uncertainly, the accountant was already very impatient, and when he heard the attendant's chatter, he angrily told him to leave immediately.

"If you want to deal with the corpse first, I have no problem."

The accountant sarcastically said that she had already found the ice cubes she wanted, put them on her forehead, and went back to the sofa to sit down.

She is not a butcher, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to such things as killing people.

At this time, no one should come here, otherwise they would not have heard the previous fight. In this case, it is better to take a break.

After a fight between life and death, the surviving party will always become slack, and this kind of slack, needless to say, is fatal at this time.

The attendants didn't dare to resist, so they could only follow the accountant's advice and went up to the second floor. Zou Shuai was already dead, so there shouldn't be any danger here.

He just wanted to quickly find the account book, and then the two of them could leave the villa. The far away they longed for, the far away that he had promised to the accountant for too long, could finally become a reality.

Thinking of this, the fear of killing people just now was diluted a bit, and after slightly overcoming the dizziness, the attendants went up to the second floor and began to search every room.

Just when he had already reached the second floor and the accountant was still on the first floor looking at the corpse in a daze, something they didn't expect happened.

They weren't the only ruthless people in the villa, and they weren't the only twisted ones in this extreme situation.

Fatty Pan had already buried the body behind the villa at this time, and the wind and snow would eliminate all traces of his belongings on the body. Even if the police found the body after a long delay, there would be no connection with him.

After finishing this, he groped towards the front door of the villa, and when he came, he happened to meet the two accountants pushing Zou Shuai into the room.

He eavesdropped on the conversation between the two last night, so he naturally knew that the accountant was coming from a bad place.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't choose to follow the two accountants as soon as they entered the villa, but crouched outside the window and quietly watched the movement inside.

Things didn't go as he expected, the two accountants were aiming at the ledger, they didn't care no matter how many people died because of this incident, as long as they could get the ledger, that kind of benefit was enough to smooth everything out.

"The way to get out of the villa should only be known to them, otherwise they wouldn't be so unscrupulous."

"If you can leave before the police come, what happens here will not catch them."

Shouting cleverly in secret, Fatty Pan was carefully watching the situation inside the window when he saw a flash of blood, and by the time he realized it, Zou Shuai had already fallen to the ground.

The two accountants killed each other, but he had guessed it a long time ago, and it was not so unexpected at this time.

He didn't care who died, he just stared at the movements of the two people in the room, the attendants were driven down to the second floor by the accountant, leaving only the accountant on the first floor.

It was still very difficult when there were two accountants, especially as the servants acted like a mad dog as long as they followed the instructions. Fatty Pan didn't have much confidence in dealing with the two of them head-on.

But if it's just one person at a time, that's a different story... this might be your best chance.

He didn't hesitate anymore, kicked open the door of the villa and rushed in.

Chapter 103 Evil has evil retribution

The attendant had already gone up to the second floor. The accountant's words were not pleasant, but he obediently obeyed.

He believed that there was love between himself and the accountant, otherwise the accountant would not have abandoned the supervisor and chose him like that.

Shaking his head and forgetting the accountant's cruel appearance just now, he took a deep breath and began to search seriously.

The first room that comes to mind is the study room. If there are any documents or the like, it must be the safest choice to mix them among the many books.

It was early in the morning, and there was still a hint of coldness unique to winter in the air. The attendant pushed open the door of the study and frowned.

The guests of the villa lived in villas, and the rooms were cleaned regularly, but it was rare for the musty smell to hit the nostrils when entering the study.

But this is also reasonable. After all, there are too many books, and some of them are too long from the initial purchase time. Some tastes are normal.

The attendant opened the window of the room to let the outside air flow in, and then began to search the things here carefully.

It didn't take long for the attendant's eyes to focus on a backpack on the floor. The backpack was rustic, but it was indeed bulging. It seemed that there was something hidden in it.

If Shen Yi is here, he can recognize it. This is the package that Qin Shuya handed to Zou Shuai when he finished eating at Zou Shuai's place for the first time.

At that time, Qin Shuya seemed to be very concerned about it, as if it contained very precious things.

But at this time, the package was thrown here casually. After Zou Shuai got it from Qin Shuya, he didn't even look at it and threw it away.

Shen Yi thought that Qin Shuya might have given the account book to Zou Shuai in this way, but after thinking about it later, this was not the case.

Zou Shuai didn't know the existence of the ledger from the beginning to the end. Qin Shuya represented the interests of the Qin family, and she wouldn't be so stupid as to tell Zou Shuai of the Zou family such things.

The attendant's eyes lit up, and he ran over to pick up the package, but was disappointed after opening it.

"Cups, toothbrushes, what kind of garbage is this?"

The attendant threw the package on the ground angrily, wanting to step on his feet. He picked up the package again to check if there was any interlayer, but unfortunately there was really only garbage in the package.

Qin Shuya is very smart, she noticed something wrong with Shen Yi when she was eating, she probably imagined that Shen Yi would suspect her one day, so she played a scene and randomly stuffed a package for Zou Shuai .

She thought everything was under her control, so she could entrust the suspicion to Zou Shuai.

But she forgot to consider why Zou Shuai obeyed her so much, she casually made a package and handed it to Zou Shuai, which also gave Shen Yi the illusion that they were in a deal.

And this illusion is what Zou Shuai wants to create.

If Shen Yi hadn't insisted on going to Qin Shuya's villa last night, he would have been kept in the dark, and when Zou Shuai killed Qin Shuya, Zou Guqing's death energy would come to fruition.

"Bastard, where are you hiding?"

The attendant kicked the package away, feeling like he was being tricked, why should such rubbish be wrapped up, not to mention that there was no ledger in the study.

Walking out of the room angrily, guessing that Zou Shuai might have brought the account book with him, he was going to search the master bedroom.

And the moment he poked his head out of the study, a knife was pressed against his waist.

"Stay still, turn around slowly, and throw your knife to the ground."

A man's voice rang out, and the sting through his clothes told him it wasn't a joke.

But throwing down the knife at this time puts all life in the hands of the other party, isn't that just a word of death?

"Brother? We don't seem to have any hatred?"

"You are also here to find something, I have already searched the study, you go to the master bedroom to have a look."

The attendant turned around tremblingly. As the arc of his turn increased, the man's nerves seemed to become tense, and the knife edge was pressed even tighter.

"I still have friends, there's no need for us to have such a fight."

The attendant felt the man's threat, and continued to turn around with a smile. His back to the man made him feel very bad, like the kind of livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

At the same time, he beat a drum in his heart. It was really not right for the man to go up to the second floor.

Didn't the accountant rest on the first floor just now?How could a man be allowed to go up to the second floor?

Even if a conflict breaks out, he should be reminded immediately.

Before he could figure it out, he saw the answer he wanted first.

Fatty Pan's right hand copied the knife to the waist of the attendant, while his left hand tightly strangled a woman, who else could there be except the accountant on the first floor.

"Is she the friend you were talking about?"

"I think she is better than you. If you don't want her to die, just throw away the knife."