At this time, the resentful spirit was full of resentment, which also affected its mind.
Facing Chen Yan, he actually opened his teeth and claws, wanting to bite him off.
"Crack!"
Chen Yan slapped it on the buttocks. The thunder power of the Thunder Knife was specially designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction. Even though he only used an extremely small trace of power, the resentful spirit screamed in pain.
Faced with Chen Yan's strength, it had no choice but to restrain its resentment again and pretend to be pitiful.
Chen Yan ignored it and said to Lao Jin: "Have you experienced the feeling just now? How many crimes have you committed, how many children have you killed, tell the truth, otherwise, that guy will not let you go, or even let you go.
The child in a woman's belly...well, you can't tell, it will get into your woman's belly and become your son in the future."
This sounds a bit funny.
But those who have actually experienced it know how terrifying it is.
The woman on the sofa was almost stunned.
She hugged her belly and said with a look of horror: "What on earth did you do? You should explain it quickly. Do you want to destroy our child?"
Listening to one after another, the baby started crying again and again.
Lao Jin breathed out and laughed: "Okay, I'll tell you everything, and I'll be relieved..."
...
Li Yuancheng's death case has a major turning point.
The personal chef exposed Li Yuancheng's brutal true face and attached various evidences.
In the end, Lao Jin committed suicide.
When I was going out, I lay down in front of a heavy truck.
Although the announcement of the official news has been filtered through layers of filters to minimize the impact on the public, it still spread among some small circles. The image of the Li family plummeted, and the stock price also plummeted.
The young woman from the Li family who had been so aggressive in trying to find the murderer for her father almost fainted after seeing the photos that Lao Jin had secretly taken.
The father he admired and admired turned out to be a man-eating monster with a human face and a beast's heart.
No one can accept the change.
...
Regarding Li Yuancheng's case, Jiangzhou Longya was busy for a whole day.
When he got off work, Zhang Yourong grabbed Chen Yan and asked, "Want to have a drink?"
"Your home?"
"There's no atmosphere at home, go to the bar!" Zhang Yourong changed out of his uniform, put on a white shirt and denim shorts, and white high heels on his feet. The top two buttons of his shirt were opened, and his proud capital seemed to be able to escape.
"Why do you suddenly want to drink?"
"I've seen a ghost today, let's drink to calm down!"
"Okay, I'll tell Hongluan and say...work overtime..."
Zhang Yourong twisted Liu's waist and gave him a look: "Men's ability to lie is indeed innate."
Arrived at the bar.
Zhang Yourong asked about the resentful spirit: "It shouldn't be following you, right?"
Chen Yan looked over her shoulder.
The woman was immediately frightened: "It, it... won't be on me, right?"
Chen Yan smiled and grabbed a small flying insect from her shoulder: "Put your heart back. Resentful spirits are transformed by resentment. This resentful spirit is a bit special. It is the condensed resentment of many dead fetuses.
It is formed and supported by the power of resentment. Its great revenge is avenged, its resentment is dissipated, and it ceases to exist."
Zhang Yourong patted his chest: "That's good, I'm relieved."
After having a drink with the woman, Chen Yan suddenly noticed a man and two women sitting not far away, and one of the women was the English teacher of No. 2 Middle School he had met before, Qiu Xiaoyun.
The man is a middle-aged man with a greasy face.
The other woman was about thirty years old, dressed coquettishly and wearing heavy makeup.
Chen Yan listened to a few words subconsciously. It was probably that Qiu Xiaoyun wanted to find a job as a teacher, and the greasy man was in the education system, so he was asking for help.
Qiu Xiaoyun took out an envelope and put it on the table: "Director Wang, this is a little thought from me. I also want to ask Director Wang for a favor. I really can't stay in No. 2 Middle School anymore. As long as I can transfer, I can transfer to any school in Jiangzhou."
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The middle-aged man looked at the beautiful teacher with a smile.
He didn't go to get the envelope, but grabbed Qiu Xiaoyun's hand: "Teacher Qiu, it's still a bit troublesome to transfer to another job now. It will take a lot of effort for me to handle your matter, and it will also cost a lot of favors. It depends on Teacher Qiu."