Chapter 3
Words:893Update:22/06/30 04:40:38
"Damn it!" The man looked at the fresh blood that was seeping out of his chest and his anger flared up. He fiercely stepped forward and kicked her in the abdomen as he cursed, "Get up, don't play dead with me!" As he spoke, he reached out and pulled her clothes, lifting her up and throwing her onto the large bed.
The sharp pain in her head and the pain in her abdomen caused her, who had originally fainted, to frown. It was as if there was a crying voice in her mind, causing her to feel irritated, "Shut up!"
She coldly shouted and opened her eyes. At the same time, she could not help but knit her brows tightly together. There was indeed a crying voice in her mind and in front of her, there was a vulgar man who had stripped down to his underwear and was staring at her with a lustful expression.
Her gaze swept past the vulgar man's disgusting body and she looked towards the quaint room. Her lips could not help but purse into a thin line.
In her mind, the sobbing voice seemed to be startled when she coldly shouted, and it actually stopped.
"Hmph! Now you know that playing dead is useless, right? You'd better play with me obediently. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to deal with you! "As he spoke, he pounced towards Feng Qingge who was sitting on the bed like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
"You're courting death!" She coldly snorted in disdain. She bent her knees and raised her leg to kick the vulgar man who had pounced on her.
"Bang! Un! "
The vulgar man was caught off guard by the kick and his entire body fell to the ground like a toad with a muffled groan. He returned to his senses and quickly got up. He angrily glared at the woman sitting by the bed and raised his fist, "Damned woman! You dare to kick me, see if I don't beat you to death! "
However, to his astonishment, his fist was caught by her. He did not know what method she had used to hold his hand and then bent it downwards. All he heard was the sound of his bones breaking and the pain caused his face to turn pale. He instinctively let out a blood-curdling scream but a pair of ice-cold hands had already wrapped around his throat. With a sudden crack, his head tilted to the side and his eyes bulged as he fell straight to the ground. Until his death, he did not even have the chance to cry out.
Time seemed to stop at this moment and the room returned to silence. It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
At this moment, the young woman sitting on the bed stretched out her fair and slender fingers and looked at them. Her eyebrows raised slightly and a sinister smile appeared on her lips. However, no matter how one looked at it, the sinister smile on her disfigured face looked very strange and creepy.
Perhaps the dead man had instructed them that no matter what kind of room they were, they were not to enter. Hence, when the two men who had been standing outside heard the sounds of the room, they thought that it was the man who was torturing the young woman and did not pay any attention......
The young girl on the bed sat down in front of the caltrop mirror and looked at the horrifying face reflected in the mirror. She narrowed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table of the dressing table, making a soft tapping sound.
.... Who are you? "She looked into the mirror and seemed to be talking to herself.
However, just as her voice fell, a sobbing voice rang out in her mind, "I'm Feng Qingge. Who are you?"
"Fengjiu." She opened her mouth to speak, "You should be dead by now, right? Why did you leave a remnant of your will in my mind? "
"I can't accept this! I hate it! Su Ruoyun, Su Ruoyun has caused me so much misery … "The sobbing voice echoed in her mind with hatred.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
