You Are My Gravity

Because of the contract, the three little ghosts cannot do without Zhong Wenqing. Now that they are broken, they have nothing to do with her anymore.

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, and madness in Zhong Wenqing's heart could not affect them.

Therefore, they now look more like children than before.

The three little ghosts are translucent in mid-air, and most of the black energy on their bodies has dispersed.

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

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

Zhou Ping turned her head and looked at her: "Oh, even if there is a day, you can't see it anymore. You probably don't know it. There is corpse poison in the things you apply on weekdays. The venom has now penetrated Your internal organs, it won’t take long, even if the police station ignores you and does not find evidence of your murder, you won’t be sentenced...You won’t be able to live long, at most... ten days..."

The police did a monitoring and analysis of Zhong Wenqing’s cosmetics, and indeed found that there are a lot of harmful residues in those so-called cosmetics.

Through comparison, they confirmed that this is a...refined animal fat, um...corpse oil.

It contains a lot of corpse poison...

Zhong Wenqing had used it for a long, long time, and the poison had already penetrated her body.

When Zhong Wenqing heard Zhou Ping's words, the foul language that was supposed to blur out of her mouth instantly seemed like a thorn stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak it anymore.

Ten days?

She has only ten days to live? How is this possible, it won't, absolutely not...impossible...

Zhong Wenqing shook his head: "You lied to me, you are talking nonsense, you are deliberately frightening me... You woman, why are you so vicious... You killed me so badly, and you took away my sons, you Curse me to die..."

Qin Zheng suddenly became interested, and said, "Hey, let me give you science, do you know how painful people who have corpse poisons are? The corpse poisons in your body will slowly corrode your internal organs, just like a surface The apple looks intact, but it starts to break from the core... No, you are also broken outside... Anyway, you will be very painful."

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

Qin Zheng patted his hand and said, "Oh, by the way, look at the mouthful of blood you vomited just now. Take a good look at yourself and see if there are some blood clots, visceral residues in it... Do you feel it, your stomach hurts from time to time, or something, if there is, 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 vomited out.

Sure enough... in the blood stain, there are some fine dark blood clots, as if it is some debris...

Zhou Ping said lightly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Since you are about to die, I have nothing to care about with you. In the rest of your time, you will suffer day by day..."

Looking at Zhong Wenqing's embarrassed and miserable look, Zhou Ping really couldn't give birth to any sympathy, and she was responsible for everything.