Su Ying was hung up again, her face was pale without even a trace of blood, and her broken finger was simply bandaged with a piece of white cloth, which was dripping with blood.
Wei Ziqing pinched Su Ying's face and said with a sneer on his face: "The fingers are connected to the heart. Does it hurt to show off in your heart now?"
Su Ying didn't have much strength anymore, she just looked at Wei Ziqing with a pair of weak eyes without saying anything.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you now. It's true that I can't ruin Dong Luo's good deeds because you are such a bitch, but if I don't kill you, I can play with you, what do you think?"
With that said, Wei Ziqing turned around and walked to the table and took the fruit knife in his hand. You could still vaguely see the residual blood stains on it.
"Tsk tsk...this little face is really charming, but I'm going to get a few more scars later. I don't know if it looks good or not."
Wei Ziqing grabbed Su Ying's hair with a sick look on his face, and then slowly stabbed Su Ying's face with the dagger in his hand, bit by bit, he was about to destroy Su Ying's beautiful face.
His face was marked with a dazzling bloodstain.
But at this moment, the door was opened.
Wei Ziqing didn't look back, she thought it was Fulong Xiang who had come in. As long as she didn't kill this woman, Fulong Xiang wouldn't have too many troubles.
"If your hand dares to go down even more, I will chop your hand into ten pieces!"
Wei Ziqing's eyes showed surprise, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a man wearing a mask and a low peaked cap with only one pair of eyes exposed. Looking at this man, Wei Ziqing felt a little familiar, but
She just couldn't figure it out. Behind her, Su Ying looked at the man with overwhelming surprise in her eyes.
The man's voice was hoarse, but there were always two sounds that revealed a hint of his original nature. Su Ying was so familiar with his voice, she didn't know how many times she had heard it in her dreams.
Is he here?!
Su Ying's whole body started to tremble, but immediately her eyes dimmed as if she thought of something.
How could he come? If he were still alive, he would have come to see me long ago. He is gone, really gone!
"Who are you?!" Wei Ziqing suddenly interrupted Su Ying's thoughts with a loud shout, and the man didn't seem to look at Su Ying but stared at Wei Ziqing and said:
"Did you cut off her fingers?"
Wei Ziqing suddenly felt a little scared and dared not admit it. Although she couldn't see clearly who the man who suddenly appeared was or what his face was like, she always felt that there was an intimidating aura about this man.
, very cold!
"So what if it's me? Do you think you can still avenge him?" Wei Ziqing said with courage.
"They are all outside. I can kill you in a second. Don't shout for help. I will definitely make you close your eyes as soon as you make a sound. And even if they hear you, you will have already gone downstairs! Of course,
Don’t think I’m scaring you, in fact, no matter who comes tonight, you will die!”
"Haha... It's so ridiculous. Even if you could kill me, would you survive?"
The man didn't say much to Wei Ziqing. He just glanced at Su Ying, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "It's the left hand!"
After seemingly speaking calmly, Luo Hui suddenly moved. Wei Ziqing's eyes widened and she wanted to shout loudly out of instinct, but immediately she felt that her neck was being strangled.
Words come.
"Help...help!" Wei Ziqing grabbed the hand of the man wearing the mask and shouted hoarsely, but it had no effect at all.
"Left hand..."
If you can see this man clearly, you can see that his face at this moment is definitely more cold and bloodthirsty than those of the so-called killers.
With a "left hand" sound, Luo Hui put his elbow on Wei Ziqing's neck, then grabbed Wei Ziqing's left hand with one hand, and snatched the fruit knife from Wei Ziqing's hand with the other hand.
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded, and Luo Hui took the fruit knife and chopped continuously, picking two moves five times!
Blood flowed wildly, but on the solid wood floor, five fingers fell to the ground, not in half but in whole!
"Aren't you going to add some knife marks on her face?" Luo Hui asked again.
Wei Ziqing's whole body was shaking, his eyes were full of fear, his face was pale, he kept shaking his head and said: "No... don't."
But after saying that, a scream came from her end again: "Ah... my hand!"
There was no trace of pity in Luo Hui's eyes. His woman had her fingers cut off and she might be even more seriously injured. He is a narrow-minded man and does not have such a big mind. Others treat him well.
He will treat people ten times better, and if others try to do something bad to him, he will retaliate a hundred times!
His woman was now hung up and her fingers were gone. All this was because she wanted to avenge him. He felt more guilty in his heart. He didn't know how to repay this person who had paid so much for him.
Women really don’t know what to do, so they can only use this seemingly cruel method to make those enemies remember:
Bullying him Luo Hui, we can tolerate it or even hide it, but don't let our woman, our brother, or we will kill you alive even if you end up in poverty or hell!
"bump!"
Luo Hui let go of Wei Ziqing and fell to the ground. Her eyes were lifeless. However, the long and slender hands that she was satisfied with were specially used for Luo Yao, but now they only had the palms and the ten bloody fingers.
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Luo Hui didn't bother Wei Ziqing anymore, but put Su Ying down, touched her face and said softly: "I'll take you home."
Su Ying's body trembled, and tears kept falling from her eyes. The sound of "I will take you home" was so familiar. It was him, it must be him! He is still alive!
Luo Hui gently put his hand on Su Ying's red lips and said, "We'll talk about it when we get home."
Su Ying's whole body began to tremble. When a woman was completely desperate from the inside out because of the death of her man, someone suddenly told her that he had actually been alive. You can imagine how surprised and disbelieving she must be.
"Should you carry it on your back or hold it in your arms?" Luo Hui turned his head and looked at Su Ying and asked.
Su Ying wiped her tears and said with a choked voice: "Carry me on your back, but don't touch my butt!"
Luo Hui grinned and said, "Okay!"
But when he carried Su Ying on her back, Su Ying suddenly groaned in pain, and her whole body began to tremble.
Luo Hui quickly put her down and asked with a cold face: "What's wrong?"
Su Ying gritted her teeth and endured the pain and said, "It's nothing to carry me on your back. You haven't carried me on your back for a long time."
Luo Hui frowned slightly, but he didn't think much and gently carried Su Ying on his back, but the latter kept holding on to his clothes, beads of sweat dripping from his face.
It fell on Luo Hui's back.
But before he had walked a few steps, Luo Hui's footsteps stopped and he saw a person standing at the door, it was Fulong Xiang!