"Damn it!" The man glanced at the blood oozing out of his chest, and angrily rushed forward and kicked her in the abdomen again, cursing angrily: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead for me!" As he spoke, he reached out to pull her clothes, lifted the person up and dragged it to the big bed.

The severe pain in her head and the pain in her abdomen made the person who had fainted frown slightly. There seemed to be a voice crying in her mind, which made her feel irritated: "Shut up!"

A cold shout came out, and his brows were furrowed tightly as he opened his eyes. There was indeed a voice crying in his mind, and there was a vulgar man in front of him who had only a pair of underwear left behind, staring at her with a lewd look on his face.

Her eyes flashed across the disgusting body of the vulgar man. She looked at the ancient room, her lips pursed into a line.

And in her mind, the crying voice seemed to be stunned when she shouted coldly, and she stopped.

"Hmph! I know it's useless to pretend to be dead, right? I'd better have fun with you, otherwise, I'll have a way to deal with you!" As he said that, he rushed towards Feng Qingge who was sitting on the bed like a hungry wolf.

"Looking for death!" She snorted coldly with disgust, bent her knees and stretched out her feet to kick the vulgar man who was rushing up.

"Bang! Yes!"

The vulgar man was kicked in a hurry, and he fell to the ground like a toad and groaned. He came to his senses and quickly got up, glared at the woman sitting by the bed, twisting her fists and swung her: "Stinky****! I dare to kick me, let me see if I beat you to death!"

But what surprised him was that the fist she waved was caught by her. I don’t know what method she used to hold his hand and then fold it down. Only the cracking sound of the broken bone sounded, and the pain made his face pale and screams instinctively, but a pair of cold hands grabbed his throat. The cracking sound suddenly came out. His forehead tilted, his eyes widened and his death, and he couldn’t even scream.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the sound of the room returned to silence, so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

At this time, the girl sitting on the bed stretched out her fair and slender fingers and looked at her, raised her eyebrows lightly, and a smile with a bit of evil appeared on her lips. However, her evil smile and her devastated face made her look weird and creepy no matter how she looked.

Perhaps the dead man had an explanation first, no matter what kind of noise the room made, he didn't have to come in. Therefore, although the two men guarding outside heard the sound of ramming and beating inside, they thought that it was the man who was torturing the girl, they didn't care.

The girl on the bed walked to the diamond glasses and sat down. Looking at the terrifying face reflected in the mirror, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and her fingers gently tapped on the table on the dressing table, making a series of slight knocks.

"Tell me! Who are you?" She looked in the mirror, as if she was talking to herself.

But, just after her voice fell, a voice came out in her mind with tears: "I am Feng Qingge, who are you?"

"Fengjiu." She said, "You should be dead, right? What do you do if you leave a trace of remnant thoughts in my mind?"

"I'm not willing to give up! I hate! Su Ruoyun, Su Ruoyun made me miserable..." The crying voice echoed in my mind with resentment.
Chapter completed!