Chapter 1961

Because of the contract, these three brats couldn't live without Zhong Wenqing. Now that it's broken, they no longer have any relationship with her.

The three little ghosts said to Zhou Ping: "Thank you... you are such a good person..."

The contract was broken, and the darkness, paranoia, desire, ambition, madness, and all the negative emotions deep in Zhong Wenqing's heart could no longer affect them.

Therefore, they look more like children now than before.

The three little ghosts were translucent in mid-air, and most of the black energy on their bodies had dissipated.

Zhou Ping smiled and said: "Let's go, I will take you to fulfill your wishes."

Zhong Wenqing shouted: "Zhou Ping... don't be too proud... the master will find you, and he will make you pay the price..."

Zhou Ping turned to look at her: "Oh, even if that day comes, you won't be able to see it. You probably don't know that there is corpse poison in the things you usually smear on, and the poison has now penetrated Your internal organs will not last long. Even if the police station ignores you, doesn't find evidence of your murder, and doesn't sentence you... you won't be able to live for long, at most... ten days..."

The police monitored and analyzed Zhong Wenqing's cosmetics and found that there were a lot of harmful residues in those so-called cosmetics.

Through comparison, they determined that this was a kind of...refined animal fat, um...corpse oil.

It contains a lot of corpse poison...

Zhong Wenqing has been using it for a long, long time, and the poison has already invaded her body.

When Zhong Wenqing heard Zhou Ping's words, the obscene words that were about to come out of her mouth suddenly felt like a thorn stuck in her throat, and she could no longer say them.

Ten days?

She only has ten days left to live? How is this possible, no, absolutely not...impossible...

Zhong Wenqing shook her head: "You lied to me, you are talking nonsense, you said this just to scare me... How can you be so vicious, woman... You hurt me so miserably, and then robbed my sons, you And you want to curse me to death..."

Qin Zheng suddenly became interested and said: "Hey, let me give you some popular science. Do you know how painful it is for people suffering from corpse poison? The corpse poison in your body will slowly corrode your internal organs, just like a surface. The apple that looks good on the outside is rotten from the core... No, you are also rotten on the outside... Anyway, you will be in a lot of pain."

Before Qin Zheng finished speaking, Zhong Wenqing began to tremble, and the pupils of her eyes kept shrinking.

Qin Zheng clapped her hands and said: "Oh, by the way, take a look at the mouthful of blood you just spit out. Take a good look at it and see if there are some blood clots, internal organ residues and so on... What have you been doing lately? Do you feel stomachache from time to time? If so, there is no doubt that your internal organs are corroding..."

Zhong Wenqing's eyes fell on the table, where there was a pool of blood that she had just spit out.

Sure enough... there were some fine dark blood clots in the blood stain, as if they were some kind of debris...

Zhou Ping said calmly: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Since you are about to die, I have nothing to care about with you. The rest of your time in the future will be more and more painful day by day..."

Zhou Ping looked at Zhong Wenqing's miserable and miserable appearance, and she really couldn't feel any sympathy at all. It was all her own fault.