Amelia Su panicked and was confused: "What do you mean by this? Liu Ziming, why do you say such things, as if you already knew who the murderer was?"
Liu Ziming suddenly turned around, turned his sinister face towards her, and grinned.
"Yes, I already know who the murderer is. Ami, do you want to know? I can tell you."
She kept tugging on the ropes that bound her hands and feet: "Yes, of course I want to know! I want to know the murderer who killed my dad, I want to know that beast with my own hands, and I want to avenge my dad!"
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His big hand gently touched her face, and then he leaned down against her.
"No, Ami, believe me, you can't avenge your father."
After saying that, he kissed her neck, and gradually moved up to kiss her lips.
Just when Amelia Su was about to resist, Liu Ziming's voice sounded again like a curse.
"Don't you want to know who the murderer of your father is? I will tell you only if you behave well. I am the only one who knows the murderer."
"If I don't tell you, you will never find the murderer in your life."
Hearing his words, Amelia Su had no choice but to give up her struggle and let the man in front of her kiss her.
Liu Ziming took off her clothes one by one, then sat in front of her, hugged her legs, and pulled her into his arms.
An emotionless, mechanical movement unfolded on the bed.
An hour later, Liu Ziming was sweating profusely and lay down next to Amelia Su, resting on her arm and hugging her with a face full of satisfaction.
Amelia Su was expressionless, like a machine without emotions.
"Now, it's time for you to tell me, right? Who is the murderer of my father?"
Liu Ziming couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes with a faint light: "Do you really want to know?"
"Of course." She said directly.
He laughed out loud first, and then said calmly: "Me."
There is only one word, a simple word, a word that people cannot even react to.
Such a word made Amelia Su even unable to react.
She paused first: "What?"
What is my answer?
"I want the name of the murderer. What are you talking about?"
Liu Ziming sat up slowly and put on his clothes: "Don't you understand yet? The murderer of your father is me."
One sentence, clear and clear, I recognized it clearly.
Amelia Su's eyes widened in disbelief, and she shook her head frequently in disbelief.
"No, no, how is it possible? How is this possible? How can it be you!"
Liu Ziming sat by the bed, poured himself a glass of cold water, drank it all in one gulp, and then spoke.
"Why can't it be me? I went back before that old guy died. I just went back to have a heart-to-heart talk with him."
As he spoke, he seemed to have opened the door to memory.
During that time, he made a special trip back to Su's house and found Su Daqiang.
Su Daqiang received him warmly as always, and asked him how Amelia Su was doing.
"How is Ami doing lately? Is she spending enough money? Is she still happy? She hasn't suffered any grievances outside, right?"
"Uncle, don't worry, everything is fine with Ami. Besides, I'm with her, so nothing will happen to her."
"As long as you are here, I feel relieved. This child A Mei is not sensible and a little willful. Thanks to you for taking care of me all these years."
"Uncle, you should know that Ami is too obsessed with Su. I think Su is not worthy of Ami."
"There is nothing unworthy or unworthy, it all depends on what she thinks. I will not interfere with her emotional affairs."
"But uncle, don't you think that I am more suitable for Ami than Su?"
"You? You are indeed very good, and your relationship with A Mei is good, but aren't you A Mei's best friend? Don't you dislike women?"
"Uncle, actually I have hidden this from you. I don't like women. I have been in contact with A Mei, but A Mei ignored me. Only when I become like this can A Mei accept me. So, I am what I am now.
I put on a show, but actually I am an upright man."
Su Daqiang seemed a little surprised when he heard the flowers in his ears.
Then, his face became a little ugly: "Liu Ziming, I don't agree with what you are doing. Although I know that you are trying to be friends with Amei. But what you do is deceiving Amei."
"Uncle, even if I cheated on Ami, I am really good to her and I really like her. I am a hundred times better than that Su!"
Liu Ziming seemed a little anxious. He felt that Su Daqiang treated him well, so he chose to confess to Su Daqiang and find an opportunity for himself.
But what he didn't expect was that Su Daqiang would have such a big opinion.
Su Daqiang obviously no longer wanted to discuss this topic with him: "That's enough, stop talking. You deceived A Mei and deliberately approached her. This is already very wrong. And now, you are still hiding it from her."
"Although Su doesn't like A Mei, Su is incomparable to you in terms of character and ability. If Su Neng likes A Mei, of course I prefer them to be together, not you."
"Liu Ziming, I will never give Ami to you, so just give up on this."
As he said that, he had already taken out his mobile phone and said, "Ami is a party to this matter and should have the right to know."
He wanted to tell Amelia Su what Liu Ziming had hidden.
Liu Ziming panicked. He never expected that the result would be like this.
"No, you can't. How can you tell Ami? I won't let you have this chance!"
"You actually said that Su is better than me and I'm not as good as him! I like A Mei and no one can compare with her!"
After saying that, he stood behind Su Daqiang and pushed him out.
Su Daqiang was pushed out, then flew backwards, and then the back of his head hit the corner of the table with a bang.
Under such a heavy blow, he soon fell into coma.
Liu Ziming squatted in front of him, "Old guy, you can't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for siding with Su and wanting to tell A Mei my identity! I won't let you succeed, never.
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After saying that, he closed all the doors and windows in the villa, then turned on all the gas. After the gas leaked out, he ignited the fire...
For a time, the fire source burned bigger and bigger, and the light became brighter and brighter.
Watching all this, Liu Ziming quietly slipped away.