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Chapter 705 The frequency of your hallucinations is getting higher and higher

"Chong'er, you're wrong!"

"If I want to find a woman who is easy to control, it will be everywhere. I love you and spoil you just because the old lady. Think about it carefully. Have I been bad for you since I was a child?"

"As for Huo Chen's marriage, I really couldn't resist him, so I was so angry that I went to England to settle down. But from the beginning to the end, I only recognized you as my daughter-in-law in my heart!"

"Do you think I don't know those little tricks you secretly? I have lived for most of my life and have never seen anything. I know very well in my heart, but I still pretended not to know anything, and even turned to you. It's all

Because I love you!"

"Cheng'er, good boy, don't make any mistakes anymore. Listen to grandma, can you do it?"

Every word from the heart of Mrs. Huo really made Jiang Chun hesitate. She lowered her eyes, as if recalling Mrs. Huo's words were a bit authentic.

Mrs. Huo took the opportunity to move to the door of the room and quietly opened the door to prepare to run away.

However, the moment she opened the door, Jiang Chun raised her eyelids and said, "Stop!"

Mrs. Huo refused to listen, so she opened the door and ran out.

But her body was not flexible and she was soon caught up by Ginger.

"You just said something lies to me. It's just to win my sympathy, right?" Jiang Chun raised the hammer in his hand and approached step by step.

"No, no..." Mrs. Huo shook her head in panic, her eyes staring at the hammer in Jiang Chun's hand, for fear that the hammer would hit her head in the next second.

"How could I be lying to you? Those words are all my heartfelt words..."

Jiang Chun's eyes were filled with indifference. She would not believe it anymore. The Huo family had no credible people at all.

They all deserve to die!

Jiang Chun looked at Mrs. Huo with her eyes straight and slowly raised the hammer in her hand, "Just, I personally sent my aunt to the road. Now, it's grandma's turn..."

"No...no..."

Mrs. Huo held the handrail of the stairs with her hands and retreated in fear.

But she forgot that there was a staircase behind her, and she stepped on the air and she instantly leaned back, unable to even grasp the handrail.

Her hand grabbed her in the void, hoping that Jiang Chun would pull her.

But Jiang Yuan just watched coldly, watching Mrs. Huo rolling down from the stairs with her head facing down.

Mrs. Huo's screams were accompanied by a huge sound throughout the villa.

Until she rolled to the bottom of the building, the voice stopped.

Her upper body was on the ground and her lower body was on the stairs and steps. Mrs. Huo, like Deng Yujun, also had a dark red blood gushing out from behind her head, dyeing the carpet red.

Maybe I fainted, maybe I... died.

Jiang Chun stood on the second floor and looked at the surveillance camera in the villa. He didn't care, because someone said that these problems would be solved for her, so she just wanted to do it.

She smiled and carried the hammer downstairs to see if Mrs. Huo was still angry. If the person was not dead, she would have to make up for it.

She understands that too many people should not live, so she cannot keep Mrs. Huo, a person who knows the truth, alive.

Even though, she was really nice to her before.

But so what...

Originally she didn't plan to kill her, but who told her to see what she shouldn't have seen?

Jiang Chun pulled her lips morbidly. Just as she was halfway down the stairs, she suddenly saw Lu Sheng getting out of the car through the window.

Why did she come?

Jiang Chun was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that God was helping her, and the people she wanted to kill were gathered together at one time.

"Lu Sheng, you came here by yourself, so you can't blame me."
Chapter completed!
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