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Chapter 96: Why she came

When Leng Yu finished speaking, the eyes looking at Zhao Jiajing were extremely cold, but Zhao Jiajing didn't seem to care what she said, because her eyes were attracted by the scene of Leng Yu pressing Lin Xin's hand.

She stared at their hands, a few seconds later, raised her eyes and smiled at them: "Unexpectedly, you two are actually a pair?"

Lin Xin moved in her heart, then calmed down, and then she said: "Miss Zhao, don't change the subject. Now let's talk about your dismemberment of Yang Liqing. Is it because of the influence of the dead man in the "Dark Night" novel?"

Before she could answer, the two of them let go of their hands casually.

Zhao Jiajing heard her question and chuckled softly: "She wrote me so miserably. Originally, I was very angry, but I was not enough to kill her. However, the later "Ye Quan" was a comedy, and she hurt I want to teach her a lesson. Yes, I tied her up because she didn't listen to my confession, and because of her love for that woman, she wanted her to suffer a little bit. However, she was very Stubborn, so stubborn that I even want to bow to her overlord when she can't move."

Beasts! Lin Xin cursed secretly in her heart.

Zhao Jiajing glanced at them, and saw that the two of them hadn't made any response to what she said. She was unavoidably frustrated, but after thinking about it, she planned to tell the good things that she thought was the most exciting: "But, I I think this is boring, because her heart is not here with me. So, I temporarily threw her aside, gave her a notebook, and asked her to immediately change my name in the latest work."

Lin Xinqiang suppressed her anger and asked, "So, when she is **** by you, can she still move her palms so that she can help you change?"

Zhao Jiajing said: "That's right. Then, when she was making changes, I read the "Dark Night" that I carried with me. The more I read, the more angry she became. How could I be willing to write me like this!"

Speaking of later, Zhao Jiajing got angry again, she suddenly stood up from her chair and couldn't help screaming: "You said, how cruel such a killing method is to me! I also told her these things, but she did. Open your eyes and look at me. How could she not know that I am the cartoonist who draws her work! Why can't she take care of me, why she doesn't know anything about me!"

Lin Xin stood up immediately, reached out and pressed her on the chair, and said, "Miss Zhao, if you lose your temper like this, I can have someone lock you in the chair immediately. Also, I tell you, Yang Liqing doesn't know. You are a'elf', you are the one who has taken on the role yourself, you are..."

She originally wanted to call her a lunatic, but the police's usual qualities allowed Lin Xin to collect the words in time, and then stood directly behind her to prevent her from violent.

Leng Yu said indifferently, "Go on."

Zhao Jiajing paused for a while before slowly saying: "I was very angry, and suddenly I wanted to see what would happen if such a cruel method of killing was actually practiced."

When she said this, her white teeth were exposed, and her upper and lower teeth were gently grinded, as if she wanted to swallow life into her abdomen.

She continued: "So I banged her head on the wall until she gradually stopped struggling, and then I slowly cut her into two pieces. Her blood kept flowing out, and the **** smell was activated. Every cell in my brain makes me more excited. If killing could be so excited, I should have begged my brother to bring me back years ago, and then started this plan. Of course, if she didn't reject me, I I was reluctant to kill her."

"Then the case of'Black Dali flower' are you familiar with? I think I can understand the mood of the murderer back then. After the murderer cut the deceased into two pieces, the next step is the face. She is so beautiful, but she is not. Too much to laugh, so I gave her a smile and let the smile stay on her face forever. Actually, I still have selfishness, I said you don't be angry." Zhao Jiajing raised her lips to them, her face was full of evil. Charm.