I can't help it, he won't live long anyway, will he?!"

Lan Shengbin is crying now, his face is cruel, and his whole person is very ugly.

There was no way to see the high-spirited appearance he once had, and Miao Yonglan's body was dug up, which caused him a lot of irritation.

The results obtained in the Feng family are not very good.

There is really no way for him to be forced.

Now as long as Su Xiu is dead, as long as he dies, this matter is over!

"You madman, get out of here! or I'll kill you!"

Su Nan was also angry with his words, and trembled all over, wishing that he would really kill Lan Shengbin directly now.

Even if you can say this kind of thing, Lan Shengbin is no longer worthy of being a person!

Su Xiu raised his chin and said in a very light tone: "Even if I want to die, I will never let you get your wish!"

"You ......"

Lan Shengbin's eyes were red, and he suddenly saw a fruit knife on the table.

He immediately ran over and picked it up: "Since you don't want to kill yourself, then I'll help you! If you die, this matter is over, and the curse of that crazy woman is gone!"

After he said this in a twisted manner, he rushed towards Su Xiu with his knife.

Su Mu screamed, "Su Nan, Su Nan!!"

Su Nan immediately stepped forward to pull Lan Shengbin, and it was only a matter of two or three steps for him to go upstairs, and Lan Shengbin arrived in front of Su Xiu in an instant.

Su Xiu just looked at him in silence, and the moment Lan Yi raised the knife, his wrist paused in mid-air.

Then, he let out a wail, and suddenly felt that his face was very itchy, and this itch became more and more intense, almost to the point that he could not control it, and he had no choice, threw down the knife, and scratched his face with a violent face.

He scratched very hard, as if it was not his own face, and the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and he had to scratch hard, with the greatest strength, until the skin and flesh were painful, in order to relieve this itch.

In the shocked eyes of Su Mu and Su Nan, they saw Lan Shengbin scratching the flesh of his chin like a madman at this time, his lips also began to change, his complexion became dark, and with his scratching, countless small blood beads gushed out, and even the belt meat was grabbed by Lan Shengbin, but he didn't notice it.

He just wailed, "It's so itchy, it's so itchy!, why is it so itchy?!"

It was so itchy that he couldn't control it at all.

The more itchy he was, the more he wanted to scratch it, as if only by scratching the bones could he put an end to this itch, and every time he scratched it, blood splattered out, but he couldn't care about it at all.

Su Xiu just watched all this quietly, and at the same time, he gently lifted his mask.

The original hideous marks spread all over the entire jaw, almost completely breaking the corners of his lips, and the black stains were like solidified paint, and the corners of his lips could not be called the corners of normal people's lips.

However, it was at this time that the marks on his face were cared for by the elimination of visible marks.

Those long-standing scars, like the skin of a broken shell, gradually began to fall down, revealing white, only a few light pink marks of flesh.

The wound is healing, and everything is getting better for him.

The scars on Lan Shengbin's face are getting more and more, and his face is becoming more and more hideous.

When Su Xiu gradually turned into a delicate and handsome young man who was exactly like his brother, he looked at Lan Shengbin and said softly, "Now, do you know how I have spent so many years?"

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