In Love With The Fake Bride

After being dismantled, Song Tezhu felt a sense of relief. He felt that he finally didn't have to wear a mask to pretend anymore. From the beginning to the end, he was the devil in human skin!

If he could be more ruthless, even Lu Hui'er's life might be at stake...

Song Tezhu was tongue-tied for a long time, and the past half-life experience had gone through his mind like lightning, making him speechless, not knowing how to defend himself.

What Dalbe said is right, the real devil is actually the one who hides a knife in his smile and kills the old Professor Song ruthlessly!

Even if he finds out ten million more excuses, they still can't change the fact that he is the murderer!

Therefore, Song Tezhu lowered his head sadly, no longer defending himself, his voice was so low that he could barely hear, "It's me, I am the real devil."

Song Qingyuan, who had heard everything with his own ears, refused to believe it at all. He couldn't accept that Song Tezhu, who he had respected for many years, killed his grandfather, just like he couldn't accept that Dalbe was not the real murderer.

Song Qingyuan roared angrily, "Impossible! You are lying! How could it be you!? It can't be you! Grandpa was obviously killed by Dalbe!"

Looking at Song Qingyuan who was still defending himself, Special Assistant Song lowered his head in shame, "Qingyuan, I'm sorry, it was me. At that time, I just wanted to knock Professor Song unconscious, but I forgot his old age, which caused him to suffer such a tragic death. I am sorry for his careful teaching to me, I am sorry for your trust, I am the real devil."

"No, it's not like this, it's not like this!" Song Qingyuan couldn't accept it at all, and glared at Dalbe angrily, "It's you! You made all this up, right?! You forced him to admit that he killed Grandpa , you devil, I will fight with you!"

After speaking, Song Qingyuan rushed towards Dalbei.

Before he got close to Dalbe, he was pushed away by Dalbe and fell heavily to the ground.

Dalbe looked at Song Qingyuan who fell into a mess with disgust, and shook his head unbearably, "People are always like this, they are always willing to believe what they can accept, and deny all the facts that they don't want to admit. Song Qingyuan, I said it before, I didn't kill your grandfather, even if the real murderer has admitted it now, are you still kidding yourself?"

Song Qingyuan fell badly, but still shook his head persistently, "No, it's not like this! It's not like this!"

"The truth is right in front of you, and you can do whatever you want." Dalbe didn't bother to talk to him, but looked at Special Assistant Song with a serious expression, "Tell me, who ordered you to deal with me? Also, what is your relationship with those two men in black?"

Dalbe's question was not on a whim, but after careful consideration. Since Song Tezhu said he was ordered to deal with him, there must be a powerful organization behind him.

No, to be precise, behind Special Assistant Song, there is an organization that specializes in hunting vampires.

They didn't even target Dalbe specifically, but they had foreseen that a vampire would be born many years ago, and arranged everything in advance.

What kind of organization would have such a powerful ability? Dalbe wanted to solve this puzzle very much.

The only thing he was sure of now was that the man in black who had sneaked up on him a few times before was obviously in the same group as Song Tezhu.

If it wasn't for Special Assistant Song's internal cooperation, they would not have snatched Lu Hui'er from the base so smoothly!

Facing Dalbe's question, Tezhu Song refused to speak.

He looked at Song Qingyuan apologetically, and solemnly apologized, "I'm sorry Qingyuan, I've been blaming myself for harming Professor Song these days. But please believe me, I really didn't mean to kill him, please believe me."

Song Qingyuan lowered his head and turned a deaf ear, unable to accept this established fact.

Compared to the cowardly and incompetent Song Qingyuan, Dalbe wanted to find out the black hands behind Song Qingyuan.

He slowly tightened the palms that locked Song Qingyuan, and asked sharply, "Quickly tell me, what is the origin of those men in black?!"

Special Assistant Song glanced at Dalbe indifferently, and his attitude changed back to his previous arrogance, "No matter how rotten my soul is, it is far more holy than yours, you bloodthirsty devil!"

After finishing speaking, Special Assistant Song even wanted to spit on Darby.

Fortunately, Dalbe noticed it in time and turned his body to the side with Assistant Song.

Lu Hui'er thought that Dalbe was going to kill Song Tezhu, so she quickly reminded, "Don't kill him, give him to my father, so that I can find out all the truth."

However, as soon as Lu Hui'er finished speaking, Tezhu Song, who was holding his head up just now and being controlled by Dalbe, had already let his head hang down limply.

Dalbe let go, and Assistant Song fell to the ground loosely.

Lu Hui'er leaned over in surprise, "He's dead?"

I saw Tezhu Song lying on the ground, his eyes, mouth, ears and nose were covered with bloodstains, and he was already out of breath.

Dalbe nodded slightly, "It must have bitten through the poison that had been hidden in his teeth for a long time. He is obviously employed by some mysterious organization."

Lu Hui'er lowered her head sadly, she didn't know what organization had such great power that Song Tezhu would rather commit suicide than reveal any news.

Dalbe had the same doubts in his heart, and became more curious about that mysterious organization.

On TV, there are often organizations that specialize in hunting vampires, and they are not afraid to sacrifice their lives for the justice in their hearts.

But TV is TV after all, is there really such a teacher of justice in life?

In order to deal with him, even the lives of ordinary people are ignored, does it really represent justice?

Dalbe didn't believe in such a noble existence at all, and even had a keen sense of conspiracy.

He glanced at Song Tezhu, whose body was lying on the ground, and Song Qingyuan, who was hit hard, and then said lightly, "Go and inform your daddy, he needs to deal with the aftermath."

Lu Huier nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll go right away."

She stepped out of the laboratory and quickly called Lu Shaohua over.

When Lu Shaohua brought the soldiers to the laboratory and saw the situation inside the room, he was really surprised.

Regarding Professor Song's death, he was always at a loss because there was no clue at all.

But he didn't expect Dalbe to have found the baseball bat that caused the accident long ago, and even made a little trick to get Song Tezhu to admit his crime.

Compared with Dalbe, my hard search these days is like an unsightly child's play, completely useless.

Uncomfortably, Lu Shaohua ordered the soldiers to carry away Song Tezhu's body, then pointed at the baseball bat uncomfortably and said, "Then go and test this one to see if there is any blood sample from Professor Song on it, maybe the truth is not true." Not so."