"What's the point of calculating?" Song Yang smiled and said, "Wang Yue, I found that you don't want a lot of people, hahahaha." Song Yang laughed wildly, "That Xiaoxi, and Chen Zhiqing also have an affair with that Chen Zhiqing. Hahaha, now Chen Zhiqing bit me everywhere like a dog, so I can only come to take refuge. Haha, you two are brothers in distress, interesting, interesting, so interesting, hahaha, he was biting me there, you come out and bite me, hahaha, come on."

Wang Yue hugged his hands together, "I said why did you run away again? I think the word dog is not suitable to describe us. It is more suitable to describe you. Do you want to escape everywhere if you are a loser? It's really interesting."

Song Yang, without saying a word, the expression on his face became very strange, and the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly again, without any fear.

Wang Yue looked at Song Yang, "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, we finally meet again in the past twenty years."

"Wrong, we finally met again. We have met before. You forgot. When I killed Lin Ran, you watched from the side, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Wang Yue was not angry with Song Yang. He just smiled calmly, "You are also a person with a wife and children, which feels good."

Song Yang's laughter came to an abrupt end. He looked at Wang Yue, with blood on his side. His expression was very fierce, and his whole person was on the verge of anger. Wang Yue smiled at him and pointed at him, "You can open the photo and see them. Think about their expressions when they died. Well, I saw them with my own eyes, but I don't need to fantasize. You have to fantasize. In fact, they died in pain. I haven't told you some things yet. I have a USB drive here!"

Wang Yue smiled and picked up the USB drive in his hand. "This is what they recorded when your wife and children were dying. I can play this video to you now. Your wife has a good figure. You can see that she enjoyed it during that time. Don't you know these?" Wang Yue smiled and said, "Do you know, not only your wife, but also your children's videos. Tsk tsk, it's really wonderful. I know you like this feeling."

When he said this, Wang Yue reached out and said, "Come on, come over, let's play it for Mr. Song." Wang Yue smiled and said, "I have been looking for you for so long. In fact, it's not to kill you. I really want you to see these things. You only know that your wife and children are dead, but you don't know how they died. When Lin Ran died, you were quite happy. Well, I hope it's stronger than your wife and children. I have a few photos here. Look, is it your wife and children."

Speaking of this, Wang Yue took out a few more photos from his pocket, and he threw them onto the table. "I'll find time to upload all these photos and videos to a **** for everyone to enjoy. Haha, it's pretty good."

Wang Yue looked at Song Yang with a smile, "Look at these photos, these are all nude photos of your wife and children, and many of them are in the process of doing business. The photos on the scene at that time are really good, it feels very good. Take a look at them."

Wang Yue pushed a stack of photos in front of Song Yang, "Let's discuss it carefully, who is more miserable, hurry, hurry."

Song Yang's eyes were covered with blood. He looked at Wang Yue and gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Wang Yue, I'll kill you! He was angry and crazy. At the moment he stood up, he took the gun out of his pocket and heard three gunshots of "bang, bang, bang". The first shot hit his wrist, his pistol was shot out, the second shot hit his chest, and the third shot still hit his chest. Song Yang's chest was stained with blood in an instant. He was a white shirt inside, and the white shirt had turned red.

Song Yang fell to the ground, and the photo frame on his hand was thrown aside. Wang Yue sat on the table and looked at the photos in his hand. These were just some of the most ordinary photos. The photos were all photos of Lin Ran and Xiaoxi, which were taken a long time ago. Many, many years ago, those photos from young people, I don’t know where he came from. As for the so-called Song Yang’s wife and children, there was actually nothing, they were all fabricated. The USB drive in his hand was also taken out casually. He didn’t remember when he put it in his clothes, but he had an idea and took it out to stimulate Song Yang. Song Yang was originally a very crazy person, and this time, he was even more excited by Wang Yue.

Song Yang fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He climbed step by step towards the place not far ahead. The place he passed by was covered with blood. Slowly, he lay on the edge of the heart-shaped photo frame. He reached out to pick up the photo frame. Wang Yue also arrived at his side at this time. He raised his legs and kicked the photo frame to the corner.

He stood beside Song Yang and lit a cigarette for himself. Song Yang was still crawling hard from the ground. It could be seen that he wanted to grab the photo frame. Wang Yue smoked a cigarette. While crawling with Song Yang, he said, "Many people have experienced your wife and children. They are not dying directly, because it is too painful to die directly. Sometimes, the physical pain is much easier to accept than the pain in the heart. Your wife is quite watery." Wang Yue laughed from the side and looked at Song Yang crawling, and he spoke.

"Your child is also in pain. You can't say that you're dead if you die. There are still many organs on your body, and we have donated them for him. Yes, it's also a blessing, it's much higher than your father's awareness."

The blood from the corner of Song Yang's mouth kept flowing downwards. Wang Yue cursed Song Yang in various vicious words on the side. In fact, there was nothing. But he knew that he didn't want Song Yang to die at ease and die with his eyes closed. Soon, Song Yang finally climbed to the corner of him. He didn't say a word, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth. Blood was still flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Just when Song Yang was about to reach out to grab the photo frame, Wang Yue stepped on his wrist. He picked up the photo frame from the ground and extended the photo frame outside the window. He let go, and the photo frame fell directly from the third floor. He looked at Song Yang lying on the ground, and Song Yang's expression changed instantly.
Chapter completed!