Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

  Chapter 43 Do you think I can’t get out of my body?

  The person holding the pistol chuckled lightly.

  The laughter was heard in Lin Mengyue’s ears, and it was especially crippled, as if the **** of death came from **** to claim his life!

  Just listen to the person holding the pistol slowly spit out a few words, "Lin Mengyue, you are so timid."

  When she heard this familiar voice, Lin Mengyue's face suddenly turned pale, and she stared at Wen Jiuqing with wide eyes, "Wen Jiuqing, it's actually you, you pretended to be a fool at night!"

  Wen Jiuqing sat down by the bed, leaned over and looked at Lin Mengyue with a sneer, "Why, do too many bad things, afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

  Wen Jiuqing said, and hit the pistol heavily on Lin Mengyue's forehead.

   Lin Mengyue was a little bit scared now, swallowed her saliva, her eyes were full of horror, "Wen Jiuqing...you...take this thing away quickly...do you know... it's illegal to kill...!"

  Although Wen Jiuqing kept a smile in his mouth, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

  Wen Jiuqing’s lips curled up slightly, and he did not know where to take out a dagger.

   Then he pulled Lin Mengyue’s arm and placed the dagger on Lin Mengyue’s wrist, with a bloodthirsty arc at the corner of her mouth, “I didn’t kill anyone. You killed yourself by cutting your wrist. Why did you commit suicide?”

  Lin Mengyue is almost scared to death now!

  Lin Mengyue glanced at the classmate next to her bed, and just exclaimed, "Zhang..."

Before they finished speaking, they were interrupted by Wen Jiuqing's cruel and cruel voice, "You can shout, but I can guarantee that when they wake up, they will not see a person, but a cold corpse. Besides, you think I can come in silently, but there is no way to get out of it all?"

  Wen Jiuqing threw Lin Mengyue's arm away, her eyes were cold as if she was looking at a dead person.

  Lin Mengyue’s eyes were full of shock, and she swallowed unconsciously, "Wen Jiuqing...you...what do you want to do?!"

  Wen Jiuqing is a demon, a devil!

  Wen Jiuqing’s voice is particularly cold, "From now on, what do I ask and what do you answer, understand?"

  Although Lin Mengyue was very unwilling, she nodded her head violently, "Understood...understood!"

  Wen Jiuqing nodded in satisfaction, but did not take the pistol away, "When did you and Shen Wanting start to embarrass?"

  Lin Mengyue was taken aback, then pretended to be puzzled, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

  Wen Jiuqing sneered, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Mengyue’s face, "Lin Mengyue, I don’t know what you did that you did?"

  Lin Mengyue's face was pale, she gritted her teeth, "I really don't know what you are talking about!"

  Wen Jiuqing’s lips twitched slightly and said with a smile, “I’m not telling the truth yet, eh? It’s not good, it seems that you have to take a bit of hardship to tell the truth.”

  Lin Mengyue opened her eyes wide in horror, not knowing what she meant by giving her a bit of pain.

  Does she want to shoot at herself?

  Just as Lin Mengyue was thinking, she saw Wen Jiuqing shooting at a vase placed on the floor of the dormitory!

  Because the gun is equipped with a silencer, the student in the dormitory just turned over, but did not wake up.

  Lin Mengyue looked at the broken vase, she was so frightened that her tears came out, "I said... I'm honest, it's... Thursday afternoon...!"

  Already knew the result, so Wen Jiuqing didn't have much fluctuation in his heart.

  Wen Jiuqing put the muzzle on Lin Mengyue’s forehead again, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it that wooed?!"

  Lin Mengyue trembled and said, "It's... it's me she's looking for."

  Wen Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, "Dare you lie?"

  Lin Mengyue waved her hand quickly, "No, no, no...It's really me she's looking for!"

  (End of this chapter)