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However, he was still very happy. Hammers were those kind of hammers with wooden handles. Every time they were struck, sparks would shoot out.

Originally, the hammer in this person's hand could have directly smashed Liu Songxian's head, but he had wanted to obtain some sort of entertainment from it.

Every time he smashed against it, Liu Songxian's body would tremble violently.

If you re talking about Liu Songxian, it can be said that he is my number one suspect, followed by Liu Qing.

But, Liu Songxian had actually died here, so who was the person who killed him?

Could it be Liu Qing?

I gritted my teeth. The moment the hammer fell, it made Liu Songxian's body tremble, and it also made my heart tremble violently.

If it wasn't Liu Qing, neither in terms of body nor voice, it wouldn't be Liu Qing.

Fresh blood flowed out from Liu Songxian's body at this time. The small hut that was originally not very big had almost been dyed blood-red.

After he smashed a few more times, Liu Songxian's body finally stopped moving, and this person also stopped. Maybe it was because he was too tired, as he placed the sledgehammer on the ground, he almost lost his balance and retreated a few steps.

My body was also violently trembling, and I felt an ice-cold aura surging from my body …

Lingling curiously wanted to go over and take a look, but I grabbed onto him and held onto him tightly, not wanting him to let her see what was happening inside.

Feeling my body trembling, Lingling also quieted down. Outside, we could only hear the two of us forcefully suppressing our breathing.

Lingling was not stupid, she was naturally able to guess what was going on inside.

It's just that the moment she arrived, even I couldn't stand such a sight, let alone Lingling.

Secondly, the deceased was Liu Songxian. Lingling must still have some deep feelings for Liu Songxian …

The one who died was Liu Songxian … Liu Songxian...

At this time, my mind suddenly cleared up a bit, and I thought about what Lingling had said.

Uncle Liu is leaving us.

It was as if he had already predicted Liu Songxian's death at that time …

I was very surprised at the time, why did Lingling say such a thing. Now that I think about it, surprise has already become weirdness …

At this time, the masked man had already turned around and walked out of the wooden house. The hammer in his hand was dragging the ground, producing a loud crashing sound.

At the same time, Lingling and I held our breaths and quickly went to the back of the wooden house.

To prevent the masked man from discovering us.

At this moment, the person had already walked out of the wooden house. I could faintly hear the heavy breathing.

This voice was indeed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it before.

Walking around to the back of the house, I heard the sound of footsteps and the clatter of hammers slowly receding. Bold, I wanted to go inside and take a look.

But if I go in... Lingling will definitely see that scene in the room too, I'm worried about the damage it will cause to Lingling.

”Elder sister, don't worry about me. Let's go see Uncle Liu one last time.”

After saying that, Lingling brought me into the room.

I was startled, could it be that Lingling just saw Liu Songxian die, or did she know beforehand that Liu Songxian would die here?

The latter shouldn't be possible, but Lingling might have some secrets, but she definitely didn't have the ability to predict the future.

Since Lingling said so, and I saw it already, I didn't say anything more and followed her into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he stepped on the blood. The room was already filled with blood, so there was basically no good place left.

I slightly frowned. Looking at Liu Songxian's corpse at such a close distance was even more shocking.

Liu Songxian's corpse did not only have the metal pipe above it, it also had the marks of a battle. There were also many fine wounds, and even his clothes were tattered beyond recognition.