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Chapter 624: Who is the Murderer 40 (End)


Although An Qingming knew that Old Man Ding was deliberately stimulating himself, he still couldn't help but glance in the direction that Old Man Ding was talking about.

The human skin hanging there could no longer see its original crystal color, it was just a dull body.

The leather is yellow, but it is obvious that a piece is missing in the place where the drooping fingers look like.

An Qing's hands began to squeeze silently, and she took a deep breath, but Old Man Ding seemed to be unable to live without irritating her.

He smiled sarcastically: "Actually, you have to blame your dad for this matter.

Your dad was the one who investigated the case.

Too tight, I hate you so much.

It just so happens that your mother is anxious because you went out to play and couldn't find her.

Otherwise, how could I have tricked her into going out?

If your mother hadn't died, your father would have been obsessed with investigating my case."

"I have to say, your mother's meat is pretty good.

I stewed it and ate it for several days.

It's quite tender."

Old man Ding looked at An Qing's face and turned red little by little.

His eyes sparkled as he spoke.

The more you say it, the worse it sounds.

Wang Ziyi saw that An Qing's hand was shaking.

He rushed forward and grabbed An Qing's hand: "Don't be impulsive.

He has been exposed and the law will punish him."

"Sanctions" Old Man Ding sneered when Wang Ziyi said this, and took out a small notebook from his pocket, with a mental illness certificate clearly written on it.

Wang Ziyi held An Qing's hand tighter and tighter.

After seeing this little notebook, he felt terribly uncomfortable.

He could only restrain himself with all his strength.

He kept telling himself that he was a policeman, but there was something wrong with him.

I can't convince myself anymore.

"In my early years, I knew that sooner or later my secret would be revealed.

But I have learned enough over the years.

You can't even kill me.

Police, I'm not afraid of you anymore."

Old man Ding was very arrogant, and his arrogant eyes were not there at all.

Take Wang Ziyi and An Qing into consideration.

When An Qing saw Old Man Ding's mental illness certificate, she no longer planned to use normal means to deal with Old Man Ding, so her mood stabilized.

However, she still had a few doubts in her heart.

She wanted to ask for clarification: "Pay Weimin was with you, why did you kill him, and Xu Meifeng, was she killed by you?"

Old man Ding sneered disapprovingly and said: "Yes, I killed them all.

If they dare to betray me, they should die.

That Xu Meifeng is so dirty that I can't even eat it.

I have no choice but to stew it."

Dog, as for Fu Weimin, he dared to go against my will and let the man named Zhao take the child away, so I should shave him."

"You killed those male twins because the same twins could live a good life, but your life is not as good as others, right?

You are really narrow-minded."

When old man Ding recalled proudly, Wang Ziyi thought a little bit He moved towards Old Man Ding, hoping to save the fake Uncle Ding while Old Man Ding was not paying attention.

"Brother, when my mother gave you away, she wanted you to have a good life.

Who would have thought that that family was also in trouble?

My mother and I went back to look for you, but you were not there at all.

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Over the years, my mother has missed you.

Yes, my eyes are almost going blind from crying.

I met you, but you didn’t recognize me.

Do you know how we feel in our hearts?”

Fake Uncle Ding didn’t care whether there was a knife on his neck, he just patted his thigh and cried. , an old face full of tears.

"I'm crying.

I've been to your house and seen you and your family living a good life.

What kind of life have I been in these years?

It was a time when people were neither humans nor ghosts.

When I was the hungriest, I went to grab tributes from the graves. , go and fight for food with wild dogs, I can even eat a few bites of dead people, do you see, these people are all your faults?"

When Old Man Ding heard the fake Uncle Ding mention these things, he got angry, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

He yelled immediately. tgt ttrgt: