A subtle cold light flashed in Xiao Lingyue's eyes: "I do know her, but I didn't expect that I would meet here."
She curled her lips slightly, looked at the ugly woman in the cell opposite through the railing, and then looked up at the ugly woman who came over after hearing her voice: "Second sister, it's been a long time since we saw each other."
This person is not someone else.
It was Shen Yuting who was sent to the heavenly prison before and was waiting to be executed!
Her face was already ruined, and the wound had not healed yet, and it was wrapped in thick gauze.
The lack of medicine in the prison, coupled with the darkness and humidity, the wound on Shen Yuting's face became ulcerated and pus in a few days, with signs of rotting, emitting a foul odor, and the gauze was dirty and loose.
She curled up in the straw pile, and could not see the beauty or nobleness of the former Miss Hou Mansion. She had many whip marks on her body, which was no different from other death row prisoners with disheveled heads.
“…Shen Wan?”
Shen Yuting was stunned for a long time before finally recognizing him, and her tone seemed unbelievable.
Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
Shen Yuting has been ordered to be executed by Qiuhou and is a death row prisoner, so it is not surprising that she is locked up here.
Strangely, how could Zhan Beihan arrange her next to Shen Yuting?
Is he unaware of it? Or did it intentionally?
Shen Yuting climbed out of the straw pile, climbed all the way to the railing, reached out to grab the railing tightly, and stared at her with a pair of blood-red eyes widened.
"Chen Wan, it's really you bitch! You have also been thrown into a death row. Are you here to bury me with me?"
After seeing Xiao Lingyue himself clearly, Shen Yuting's ulcerated face showed a twisted smile and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... God is really open to his eyes! I knew you, a bitch, were not good. If you are buried with me, I will be willing to die!!"
She smiled wildly, and the wounds on her face twitched and bleeding oozed.
Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Who told you that I was here to be buried with you? Isn't it too early?"
Shen Yuting stared at her with scarlet eyes: "I know, you bitch can't run away... If I die, you have to die! Come and bury me with me, hahaha..."
Xiao Lingyue looked at Shen Yuting who was crazy and not normal, and slowly squatted down: "You said I can't run away, and I will die if you die?"
She narrowed her eyes sharply: "So, do you know what happened?"
Shen Yuting sneered in sneer, the dirty and messy gauze hung on her face, making her scarlet and violent eyes look particularly terrifying.
She stared at Xiao Lingyue: "Of course I know - you harmed me, you, the bitch, hurt me!!"
Shen Yuting screamed shrillly, and her whole person suddenly rushed forward, her arm passed through the railing, and grabbed Xiao Lingyue's face fiercely: "Bitch! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!"
Xiao Lingyue's eyes were cold and she had not moved.
Shen Yuting's long fingers stopped in front of her eyes. No matter how hard she tried to stretch forward, it was a little far away.
Even if you try your best, you won't be able to touch her.
Her unrecognizable face was pressed against the surface of the iron railing, completely ignoring the bleeding and painful wounds, as if she wanted to crush the skull alive and penetrate through the gaps in the railing.
The blood-red and resentful eyes stared at Xiao Lingyue, like a life-seeking ghost.
In the cell on the other side, the thin man whistled and smiled maliciously: "What a heavy resentment, how much resentment do you have?"
Xiao Lingyue ignored him.
Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the cell. This chapter has been completed!