I looked at Bai Su with a smile and said, "There are things that others don't know about you. It is said that your master's surname is Huang, and his family is a nine-generation tailor. Until his grandfather's generation, he was a large tailor who tailored clothes for others. It was not until his generation that he became a fashion designer."

"During the time you studied with him, you once lived in his hometown for half a semester. During that time, the reason you gave the school was to write a paper about traditional clothing. In fact, you have been with the professor's father and the last big tailor of the Huang family. Am I right?"

Bai Su said in a trembling voice: "So what? I am indeed writing a paper."

I smiled and said, "Since you can't remember, I'll remind you again. Shortly after you came back from Huang's surname, your girlfriend Chen Yimo fell from the building and died. However, she was not like you said, falling from the building for no reason while drying clothes."

My voice sank, "At that time, the clothes she was wearing were very formal, and the designer of the clothes was you. The clothes also had a name, "Hei Mei Hongshang". I really don't understand why a wedding dress worn when I got married should be named with the word "Shang". Do you want your girlfriend to die quickly?"

Bai Su said anxiously: "What's wrong with giving a name? What's the era now? Does anyone care about this?"

I looked at Bai Su with a smile and said, "Explain to me why your girlfriends have lost half of their blood after they die?"

My voice suddenly sank: "Don't tell me, their blood was flowing when they died."

I didn't give Bai Su a chance to refute, and continued, "Let's take a step back, even if they lose too much blood when they die, can you explain to me why there is a pinhole in the heart of each of them?"

"I...how do I know..." Bai Su was suddenly panicked.

The smile on my face became even colder: "If you haven't remembered anything, I can give you another reminder. You Baisu has a hobby, which is that you never send girls to your door, and only like to steal other people's girlfriends. So, you have a nickname in college, called Bandit."

"Chen Yimo was the girl you snatched from Chen Yulong. After Chen Yimo died, you snatched the second girlfriend from someone else's hand. I'm very puzzled. Since you snatched Chen Yimo, how could she be afraid of Chen Yulong?"

My voice suddenly rose a little higher: "You said you called the police to find Chen Yulong, but the police hadn't checked Chen Yulong's files? You put the cloth strip in his file in it?"

"No...I didn't..." Bai Su was stepping back step by step, and I pressed Bai Su step by step with my hands behind my back: "Wait for me? You are very brave! Those who dare to talk to bandits have no good ending. OK, if you talk to me, I'll come too. Boy, do you know what the consequences are to fool me?"

"No..." Bai Su was so scared by me that she couldn't even say a complete sentence: "I haven't fooled you. I really... I really don't know anything. There must be a misunderstanding here."

"Is there a misunderstanding?" I pointed at Xiaotang: "Hasn't you resisted her all the time? Why did you figure it out this time? You have to register with her? I think you have a relapse of your old illness, right?"

"No..." Bai Su argued forcefully: "I'm following your arrangement!"

My voice gradually became cold: "Is that right? Then can you tell me why ghosts always predict the future, and set up traps in front of me every time, waiting for me to jump into it? Can they have the eyes and ears? Or is someone who is helping him cover it up next to me?"

I stepped forward: "You won't know that no one who dares to act like a bandit must die a good death!"

Bai Su took two steps in a row: "What do you...what do you want to do?"

"Knife!" I stretched out my hand back, and Zhang Yanxin immediately handed a dagger into my hand.

"Wu Wen, you..." Xiao Tang was shocked when she saw my murderous intent and said, "You have something to say slowly."

Before Xiaotang could finish speaking, my left hand was pressed on Bai Su's stomach, and my right hand stabbed it directly into Bai Su's stomach with a knife.

When Bai Su lay on me with wide eyes wide open, I grabbed Bai Su's right hand, held the hilt of the knife with his hand, helped the person to the edge of the pavilion, and let him sit down against the pillar of the pavilion, reached out and patted him on his shoulder twice: "Boy, it's a bargain. If I were in the mountains, I would have to peel your skin alive."

Bai Su wanted to look up at me, but her head was cut off before she could lift her head.

I wiped off the blood stains on my hands and put the blood-stained tissue into my pocket: "Let's go!"

Chen Shaoyuan went up and touched Bai Su's breath: "Uncle Master, why did you kill someone?"

"Don't kill him, will you keep it for the New Year?" I looked at Chen Shaoyuan coldly, reached out and pulled him over and threw him into the car: "Drive, go home."
Chapter completed!