When he saw the wooden door being pushed open and heard the distorted sound of the wooden door, Wang Zheng's whole heart was pounding, and he was extremely nervous, and Ke Xiaoqian, who was on the side, even raised his heart to his throat.

- I didn't even dare to amplify the sound of breathing.

No way, Xiaowei's face is too - terrifying.

"Wang Zheng, I did as you said." The shadow walked forward slowly, saying coldly as he walked. "And then?"

But in Ke Xiaoqian's opinion, Xiaowei was not walking at all, but slowly drifting towards them, because-

I couldn't see the bumps when I walked, the sound when I walked, and most importantly, I couldn't see my feet yet, and they were completely covered by the white dress.

"I ......" Facing Xiaowei, who had already died ten years ago, Wang Zheng really didn't know what to say for a while, maybe nervousness accounted for a large part, and his palms were covered with sweat due to nervousness.

"What am I? Anyway! You called me out! Xiaowei forced each other to speak, without giving Wang Zheng time to think about speaking.

"I just want to call you over and have a good talk and see if this issue can be resolved peacefully." Wang Zheng, who was in a panic, could only say this.

- I really hope that the whole thing can be solved in a peaceful way, Wang Zheng, even Ke Xiaoqian and Liu Ming are counted, and I don't want Xiaowei to continue to kill people to resolve the hatred of the year!

"Have a good talk?" Xiaowei sneered.

Then, after the smile faded, there was a little more gloomy on his face.

"There's nothing to talk about between us, at most it's about what you did back then." The sound is particularly eerie.

Wang Zheng suppressed the tension in his heart and said.

"How do you know if you don't talk about it?"

"I think in this regard, you can still put aside all your hatred and have a good talk with me, I don't want you to continue to hurt people who have nothing to do with this matter, they are, they are, innocent!" Wang Zheng said calmly.

I don't know if it's Ke Xiaoqian's eyes, or if it's clearly true.

Wang Zheng's eyes were always fixed on Xiaowei's body. Isn't he afraid? Why would you be so calm in the face of a person who died ten years ago?

Could it be that Wang Zheng has already regarded the Xiaowei in front of him as Xiaowei ten years ago?

Otherwise, why could his gaze remain so calm?

"Innocent?" Xiaowei asked deliberately. "Hahaha! What an unprecedented joke. ”

"I once vowed to make these people pay with their lives, although there are some people who have nothing to do with this matter, but he has done something to bully others, and he can't do it." Xiaowei continued.

"So they're all going to- die!"

"Xiaowei, I don't want you—" Wang Zheng still wanted to persuade Xiaowei, maybe he could save all this.

"Enough!" Before Wang Zheng finished speaking, Xiaowei interrupted mercilessly. "You don't need to worry about their affairs, the most important thing is to think about yourself!"

In the next second, I saw Xiaowei quickly move to a distance of less than five centimeters from Wang Zheng, and said coldly. "Aren't you ashamed of what you've done before? Do you think I can let you go? ”