Lin Yirou dropped the wooden stick in her hand, her eyes hidden in the light and shadow were glowing with a cold light, she looked down at Song Wanzhou lying on the ground, and the corners of her mouth hooked coldly.

Slut, play with her?

Look for death!

She kicked Song Wanzhou's body with her foot. After making sure she didn't move, he turned around and pulled out an envelope and handed it to the bald man next to him, "Take her to your yard for me." ”

The bald man opened the envelope and glanced at it, and said with a satisfied smile: "Okay, Miss Lin is really a cheerful person, I'll get this little girl over now." ”

Lin Yirou raised her lips lightly, "As long as you do a good job, money is not a problem." ”

"Miss Lin, you can rest assured, we ensure that there is no leakage, and that field is also very hidden, and ordinary people can't find it. ”

"Okay, let's get it out. ”

Half an hour later.

Song Wanzhou was awakened by a biting chill, she opened her eyes in confusion, and a stream of water rushed over, instantly enveloping her facial features, and the feeling of suffocation swept over the sky.

She couldn't breathe at all.

"Whoa" sounded.

The feeling of suffocation dissipated, and there was a stinging pain on the top of her head, Song Wanzhou's painful scalp was numb, and her hair was dragged out of the water by Lin Yirou, and then she was thrown to the ground in embarrassment.

"Tie her up. ”

The younger brother in the back immediately stepped forward and pulled her wet and tied her to the chair, unable to move.

Lin Yirou stepped forward and hooked Song Wanzhou's chin with her fingers, lifted it up slightly, and looked at her face coldly, with a trace of jealousy in her eyes.

This slut is damn good-looking now.

She couldn't allow such a face to dangle around Lu Chen's side all the time.

Song Wanzhou struggled for a moment, "Let go of me!" Lin Yirou, I'm the producer of the world, aren't you afraid that after I go out, I will publicize your evil deeds to the public?"

Lin Yirou laughed coldly, "Do you think you can still get out?"

"Lin Yirou, do you know that you are breaking the law now, and you are worthy of those fans who like you?"

Lin Yirou laughed, "Fans, what's the use of those fans? It's just a bunch of wallets with no brains, I need to care about what they think?"

It's you, now that you have time to talk about this, it's better to think about how you want to die for a while. ”

Lin Yirou's nails scratched little by little on Song Wanzhou's perfect face with almost no blemishes, and the expression on that innocent and harmless face was distorted, "Song Wanzhou, I originally planned to let you go, who made you so ignorant, today is your death." ”

She got up and slapped Song Wanzhou's face.

Song Wanzhou's eyes froze, she raised her leg and kicked on Lin Yirou's fallen arm, Lin Yirou took a few steps back in pain, and her facial features became more and more distorted.

"You slut!"

Lin Yirou stood up straight and stretched out her hand to the bald head next to her and said, "Take my things over, and then tie up this slut's legs, I want to see how capable she is." ”

The bald head carefully handed a bottle full of sulfuric acid to Lin Yirou.

Lin Yirou opened the glass bottle, and a pungent sour smell came out of it, which was disgusting. She walked up to Song Wanzhou, pulled her hair with one hand, and said coldly: "Don't you like to use your face to seduce men? I'll ruin your face today, see how you still seduce people." ”

After speaking.

She raised the bottle in her hand and threw it at Song Wanzhou's face!