Chapter 1062 a Waste

Mother Fu suddenly raised her head and looked around, a little crazy.

"Where is my son!? Son! Where are you! Mother is here! Tell mother, who hurt you, who is it!" The woman cried a lot.

Fu Hanwen finally couldn't take it anymore: "I beg Master... to call the shots for me, it was Yan Kebao who killed me."

"I know, it's not easy to catch someone just by looking at his thick skin and not admitting it, and seeing you as indifferent." Xie Qiao said.

"Master's advice!" Fu Hanwen also cried.

Xie Qiao sighed, took out a small bottle from his arms, let someone hold Yan Kebao, put a drop on it, put it on Yan Kebao's eyelids, threw out a curse, turned it into curse water, and sprayed it. past.

Yan Kebao also shouted in dissatisfaction.

However, after a while, what he saw and what he expected changed.

The surrounding scene became a little gloomy, and there were some things floating in the air...

Instantly pale: "Yes, there are puppets..."

Xie Qiao used a curse to lift Fu Hanwen out of the lake: "If you have something to say, tell him yourself. It's best to let him honestly admit what he has done."

After Xie Qiao finished speaking, Fu Hanwen flew over.

He went straight to Yan Kebao, who was startled, but thinking of his own situation, he resisted, without saying a word, only his face was pale, his legs and feet were shaking.

The first time to kill, how can you not panic?

Now the person who was killed by himself is right in front of him, fierce and evil...

"Brother Yan... I'm not reconciled! I trust you so much, why did you kill me?!"

As he said that, his hand pinched Yan Kebao's neck.

Xie Qiao was a little helpless. These ghosts, entangled in people's postures are so similar, they can't live with this neck...

After all, it is also a ghost, and it is okay to have a cloudy wind, right?

However, his actions were quite frightening, at least it made Yan Ke, who saw the ghost for the first time, couldn't bear it any longer. His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Others, I don't know why.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself!" Yan Kebao suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Her cow tears...

Can be considered useless.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jinxuan stared at the bottle in Xie Qiao's hand, wishing to grab it and drip it in his own eyes, so that he could have a good insight...

What kind of thing is it, how can this Yan Kebao suddenly change his face? !

"It was your father who killed my father!"

"You stole my cousin! It's all your fault!"

Yan Kebao was trembling all over. At this moment, he also knew that he was doomed. Seeing Fu Hanwen stopped in front of him, he cried and laughed, a little crazy: "My father and your father went out together, before leaving, your father I personally promised me that I would take good care of my father and make me feel at ease, but in the end my father sank to the bottom of the river, and your father made a small fortune!"

"My father's business is gone, and the guests turned to your house. Where is my house? I'm going to pay for the debt, sell the house and land!"

"When my cousin was young, I went to be a guest. My aunt once said that when I grow up, if I am happy, I can kiss you! But later, your family moved here, and since then, my cousin has become yours. …”

"My aunt praised me for being good at studying, but in a blink of an eye, you were able to get into a better academy first! You surpassed me again, so..."

"I asked someone to break your hand, I hope you will calm down!" Suddenly, his face turned gloomy.

"I think, if you are a waste, you will no longer be able to rob me."