Li Lixing is a woman, and her child is naturally not named Li.

Fang Daichuan shivered as a sea breeze passed.

Li Lixing committed suicide.

Ding Zihui and him sat side by side on the edge of the reef, overlooking the sea: "When I was a child, my mother committed suicide."

Everything is right.

"I know you want Ding Zihui to die," Niu Xinyan gasped louder and louder, but her voice became smaller and smaller, "Is this reason enough? Remember to use what I left for you." She Wei Wei Smile.

"Give me the card!" Yang Song looked calm, and stretched out her right hand towards Fang Daichuan.

Fang Daichuan was unmoved: "People are not dead yet, you are too anxious."

"I said give me the card!" Yang Song roared.

The movement here really attracted the young couple in the house.

Du Wei carried the wine bottle and held his girlfriend in his arms: "What are you talking about."

Yang Song pointed to Fang Daichuan: "He doesn't want to give us the key card!"

Three people surrounded him, Fang Daichuan helplessly, let go of Niu Xinyan. He carefully placed Niu Xinyan's head on a flat rock, and then slowly backed away: "I will take you there, don't do it."

He is willing to cooperate, and no one is willing to work with him. After all, his physical stamina is there. At this time, no one is willing to make himself a strong enemy.

The four men restrained each other and slowly retreated into the castle.

Only Niu Xinyan remained in the reef group.

Without Fang Daichuan pressing her wound, the blood flowed more fiercely.

Niu Xinyan stretched out her hand, trying to pull the charred hand of the corpse lying next to her. However, she couldn't see where her son's body was. After groping for a while in the waves, her head suddenly dropped.

Li Sinian walked out of the wooden house in the back mountain, playing with his card in one hand and pushing the door open with the other.

The sound of rain gradually became quieter, and the road was difficult to follow. Days of rain and rain made the dirt road in the mountains muddy. Li Sinian frowned, thinking about something as he walked.

Suddenly there was a breaking sound behind him.

Li Sinian turned around and kicked out abruptly.

A needle tube fell to the ground, half of the transparent liquid medicine in the needle tube, the needle was glowing with cold.

However, there was no one around.

Li Sinian calmed down and listened to his heartbeat. The rain from the bamboo shoots fell on the ground, and all around was dark. Li Sinian had the illusion of crossing into the world of martial arts. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, the stars perform their duties, rotating on a fixed orbit, no difference from last night.

Something peeped at him, the darkness was like a bow, and the invisible strings were getting tighter.

The sharp weapon came out of the sky!

Li Sinian couldn't see the direction, he chose a direction intuitively and jumped. On the trunk behind him, another syringe was nailed.

"You only have two left. I urge you to think about it. It's all wasted on me. Isn't it worthwhile?" Li Sinian exposed a pair of eyes through the tree trunk and glanced at it.

On the hillside opposite him, there is a tall camphor tree with luxuriant branches. There was a shadowy figure on the trunk, as if a person was lying on his stomach, but he was not sure.

There was a rustling sound from over there, someone turned over and got down from the tree and ran into the forest deeper.

Li Sinian wanted to chase him, but he was suspicious of a trick. After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the back of the tree. He pulled out the syringe nailed to the tree, and the liquid medicine had all penetrated into the trunk. The syringe was simply modified. Because of the air pressure, after the syringe is inserted into the muscle, it will automatically inject the medicine.

Li Sinian's face became ugly.

He went down the mountain carefully, carefully observing the movement around him.

Someone's voice ran up the mountain.

Li Sinian stopped alertly and asked, "Who?"

"It's me!" Fang Daichuan's figure flashed out from behind the tree, and he could see that he was running all the way, panting with both hands on his knees.

Li Sinian hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Why did you come up the mountain? How is the villa?"

"Have you checked people?!" Fang Daichuan asked.

"Yes, Ding Zihui, wolf." Li Sinian leaned against the tree on the side.

Fang Daichuan nodded, holding a piece of paper in his hand, he stuffed Li Sinian in his hand and took a few breaths, then pulled Li Sinian and ran up the mountain in one breath, while turning back to explain: "Niu Xinyan committed suicide! Ding Zihui is indeed a wolf! Niu Xinyan’s letter told me everything! The first night they negotiated to do the show, but before Niu Xinyan could leave the room, Ding Zihui was attacked. They felt that someone was betrayed. The alliance collapsed naturally. Ding Zihui’s mother was the investment consultant who lied to Yang Song’s father. Now Yang Song has a bottle of Niu Xinyan’s poison and is going to kill Ding Zihui!"

Li Sinian backhanded Fang Daichuan's right hand and pulled him to an emergency stop: "Don't worry, let's discuss it first."

He pressed Fang Daichuan hard, and read Niu Xinyan's suicide note with a glance.

The purpose of her coming here is simple and clear, to kill Mrs. Song for her husband.

Back then, Niu Nahan had an accident, except for an e-mail from Li Heng, because Mrs. Song stalked a desperate wealthy businessman behind her back. The old lady Song coveted the institute for many years, and she was wronged by Niu Nahan. There is such an opportunity, of course she will not let it go. She found the man who had been rectified to nothing by Niu Nahan and Du Chaosheng, and gently provoked a few words to make the poor man lose his mind.

He asked Niu Nahan to go out for dinner and said he wanted to talk about the development of the island. Niu Nahan didn't know that the real report had been leaked out, and there was no doubt about him, so he followed him out. He took the subway together on the excuse that the car broke down. The moment the subway came, he hugged Niu Nahan and jumped into the tracks.

Li Heng has been dead for many years, but the old lady Song is still the director. Niu Xinyan can't forgive her. Her husband is trapped in his son's body, but the person who framed him is alive and well.

She looked at Liu Xiquan's box as soon as she got it. There were four bottles of wolf poison and a strange room card, belonging to a room on the third floor.

She accompanied Liu Xiquan upstairs that night, and saw Zhao Chu, Ding Zihui and the young couple in the room.

She has decided to help Liu Xiquan survive. She found a small prop in the woods the first night, which was a card that could switch camps.

Good people bind their fingerprints and item cards in front of the machine to switch to the werewolf camp, but they don't have the ability to kill. If a werewolf wants to turn into a good person, he needs to stuff his four bottles of wolf venom back into the machine's recovery port.

She didn't use this card in the end, because for her, it didn't matter whether or not to switch camp. The person she had survived was already dead, already dead.

"It is not out of good intentions to say everything I know. I want to reverse it, and I hope that all of you who are alive chase after life and die, kill each other, and offer more wonderful performances for all the dead souls. You are the next me Good luck, you."

Li Sinian looked at the smiling face she painted after the last curse, with a cold heart. Only then did he understand where Liu Xiquan's second personality was inherited from.