บท 585: I'm Sorry, But I Have to Kill You

At this moment, in Shu Mingcheng's house.

Shu Mingcheng's wife was already lying in a pool of blood.

There was a terrifying wound on her neck, and her face was filled with disbelief.

Just now, she was preparing to make tea for the guests.

However, she never thought that the moment she turned around, Meng Fei, who had been friendly to her just now, would suddenly take out a dagger from his pocket and give her a fatal blow.

When the ice-cold blade cut her throat, she could not believe it.

Shu Mingcheng had witnessed the entire process of his wife's death and was instantly terrified.

Meng Fei slowly turned around and licked the bloody blade with the tip of his tongue. "Next, it's your turn."

His mouth was stained with scarlet blood, making him look extremely terrifying.

Shu Mingcheng suddenly shivered. "Meng Fei… What do you mean? We're brothers. How can you..."