"Meng Shilan, does it feel okay to be cut through the skin with a knife?

Meng Shilan was expressionless, didn't say a word, and looked at the sister in front of him who he had called for twenty-one years, and an endless chill welled up in his heart.

"When you die, you still have a backbone with me?"

Meng Yunqing sneered, and once again used a sharp knife to cut Meng Shilan's thigh with blood.

"Do you know? Your Su Yi'an will not come to save you, and besides, the suffering you have suffered all these years has nothing to do with him. ”

No way!

She is Su Yi'an Ming Media is marrying into the Su family, and over the years, she has not been like glue with Su Yi'an, but she is not so ruthless. "I don't believe it. ”

"Meng Shilan, don't have any illusions about Yi'an anymore, his person, his heart, has never been yours. ”

Meng Yunqing gestured the eyebrow knife in his hand on Shi Lan's face.

"You're really born with a good skin. Alas, it's a pity, now it's a waste. ”

Meng Yunqing said, and the eyebrow trimming knife slashed down Meng Shilan's face, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, which was shocking.

Once, twice, Meng Yunqing's eyes were red, until Meng Shilan's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Meng Yunqing, I treat you well!" Meng Shilan struggled.

Meng Yunqing was actually not very favored in the Meng family, her grandmother was a little disgusted with her, before "that incident" happened, Meng Shilan was attentive to her and responded to her requests, and even after that incident, she did not dedicate herself to exposing her hypocrisy.

It's really a tiger.

Meng Yunqing harmed her so many times, first causing her to lose her reputation, then causing her to lose all her shares, being violated, having a miscarriage, and finally being kicked out of the Su family by Su's mother.

"It's not thin, but how am I worse than you? Why can't I replace you?"

Meng Yunqing put away his eyebrow knife, rubbed the blood stains on Meng Shilan's collar, and raised her chin suddenly, her eyes were fierce and fierce, "Meng Shilan, now, hand over the evidence in your hand and the password of the Swiss bank, and I will spare your life." ”

"Hmph. Meng Shilan sneered, "Dream!"

"Haha, it's okay, dead people can't speak. ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, that old woman, died yesterday. I just said that you can't think of suicide, and when she heard it, she was directly angry to death. Meng Shilan, your only backer is gone. ”

Grandmother......

Meng Shilan felt that her heart had been slashed fiercely, hitting her most painful place, which was almost suffocating pain.

Over the years, if it weren't for her grandmother, she might have died a hundred times and ten thousand times.

"Meng Yunqing, how can you do it after you have called your grandmother for so many years?" Meng Shilan asked hysterically.

Meng Yunqing snorted coldly, disapproving.

Taking the handkerchief handed by the bodyguard and wiping his diamond-studded nails, Meng Yunqing pretended to be absent-minded and said, "Don't worry, there is one more thing, the **** I gave you at the beginning almost killed you, and Su Yichen almost exchanged his life for his life to save you." And then he was like the world had evaporated. ”

"Eh, guess where he went?" Meng Yunqing laughed almost madly, "He went abroad to recuperate for a few years, but now he is still lying in the hospital, and he is probably about to breathe." ”

Meng Yunqing stepped on Meng Shilan's hand, crushed it a few times, and gritted his teeth: "You are just a puddle of mud, why are so many people protecting you?"

Meng Shilan's thoughts were already in a trance, and his breath was dying, but he suddenly sobered up when he heard this.

It was he who saved her.

Lives for lives...... How does she match?

Meng Yunqing approached, glanced at Meng Shilan, who was covered in bruises, with disdain, and said coldly: "I gave you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it." ”

"Do it clean. Meng Yunqing turned around and ordered the bodyguard.

"Yes. ”

......

In a trance, Meng Shilan only felt dazzling when he saw the flickering birthday candles.

Until the last moment before her death, she was willing to believe that Meng Yunqing came to make peace with her and celebrate her birthday, how naïve.

Who knows, she wants her own life.

Outside, lightning and thunder roared, and the rain was pouring down.

Meng Shilan is like a discarded rag doll, at the mercy of others.

The heavy rain will wash away their murder evidence, and they can only go to the Yellow Spring with obsession.

She is not reconciled!

If she hadn't been cowardly and succumbed to the family's arrangement, she wouldn't have missed Su Yichen and married his half-brother Su Yi'an.

It was she who personally pushed away Su Yichen, who loved her more than herself.

Grandma, Echen...... I'm the one who killed you indirectly, I'm sorry.

fell into such a field, all of them were blind in their own eyes.

If everything could be done all over again......