Ning Shuqian's expression was hollow, she got up from the ground, and tore the photos piled up in front of her to shreds, as if she was doing something to destroy the evidence and destroy the corpse, as if only by doing this could she feel at ease.

What she was most afraid of finally happened, and at this time, Ning Shuqian's inner collapse was unimaginable.

She looked at Wen Haowen!

In the line of sight, Wen Haowen's bloodlet eyes were covered with thick blood, and the pitch-black eyeballs suddenly protruded from the eye sockets; The mouth that kept opening and closing, suddenly opened and turned into a bloody mouth, and sharp shackles came out of the mouth; The handsome face is distorted little by little, just like the zombie man in [Resident Evil], like the devil of the abyss, and like a life-seeking demon crawling out of hell!

Wen Haowen is not a human at all!

Her pupils kept contracting, and her dark eyes became cloudy.

Horror, coldness, horror, despair overwhelmed her like a tide.

She shuddered, her throat throbbing with fear, and her body kept moving backwards, intending to escape!

"Ning Shuqian, you lewd-shameless slut, Lao Tzu didn't care at the beginning, your family background is not innocent, the body of the broken flowers and willows, and you married you with an oil bottle, married for so many years, let you have fine clothes and food, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and raise a daughter for your old lover, let her call me dad as a dog mongrel."

"You have been married into the Wen family for more than 20 years, and you have nothing to do, and I didn't bother with you, you pretended to be pregnant, and played with me in the palm of your hand, and I finally forgave you, you are old and ugly, and I didn't divorce you."

"I Wen Haowen thinks that I don't have the slightest place to be sorry for you, how can you repay me, you slut? Hide from me and the old lover, take my money, provide for the old lover to eat, drink and have fun, and co-authored with the old lover, cuckold me, you ungrateful, dirty, shameless, lewd, and worthy ****. ”

"Do you really think of me Wen Haowen as a fool? Cheap thing, see if I don't die today. ”

The more Wen Haowen scolded, the more angry he became, and the more he scolded, the more he felt, his anger was high, and as soon as he grabbed Ning Shuqian's hair, he tore it up unscrupulously.

"Don't come here, ahhh...... Don't come here, get out of ......"

Ning Shuqian looked at it, the hideous and terrifying monster, with teeth and tiger claws, rushed towards her with ferocious blood, suddenly trembling with fright, screaming wildly, and kept waving his hands, trying to drive Wen Haowen away.

"Cheap woman, you still dare to do it to me......" The back of Wen Haowen's hand was marked with blood by her sharp nails, which made him even more irritable and bloody, and he fiercely choked Ning Shuqian's neck.

Wen Haowen, who lost his mind, only had the pictures in those videos and photos of various scales in his mind.

Wen Haowen has always had the best face, thinking that he was cuckolded by Ning Shuqian, and his hatred for Ning Shuqian was high, and he wanted to kill her.

"Let it go...... Let go of me...... Ning Shuqian struggled helplessly, her hands kept scratching Wen Haowen's big palm on her neck, and her legs kicked on the ground.

Her neck was choked, her breathing became difficult, and the feeling of suffocation, as if the black curtain of death, completely enveloped her, she opened her mouth helplessly, desperately inhaling and exhaling, hoping to win a glimmer of life for herself.

"Slut, you disgusting and filthy woman deserve to go to hell!"

Wen Haowen looked at Ning Shuqian's embarrassed face, under his hands, it became red, faintly purple, and the appearance of pain and despair made him feel a sense of revenge.

In the dark area deep in his heart, the bound devil seemed to struggle to break free from all shackles in an instant, spewing out, evil slowly grew in his heart, and his face became more and more fierce, even with murderous intent.

"Ask for ...... Please...... Put...... Let me go......" Ning Shuqian continued to plead, as her life was taken away little by little, her strength disappeared little by little, and the struggle became more and more weak, scratching the hand standing on the back of Wen Haowen's hand, and put it down dejectedly.

Life is coming to an end.

Ning Shuqian's cloudy eyes became clear little by little.

She looked at Wen Haowen in front of her, without any scruples, vicious and vicious to the killer, but her heart was more sad.

She didn't expect that Wen Haowen would be so cruel to her.

"Ning Shuqian, you, you go die!" Wen Haowen suddenly increased the force in his hand.

The devil in his head shouted wildly.

Kill her!

Kill this lewd-, shameless, and cowardly woman!

Ning Shuqian's body twitched helplessly, a pair of hands waved indiscriminately on the ground, and suddenly touched a cold hard object, the movement was exhaustive, and before she knew it, she had done her best, raised her hand and smashed it towards Wen Haowen's head.

"Ahh

Wen Haowen let out a miserable scream, and the sudden pain on his forehead made him almost subconsciously reach out to touch it, the warm **** made his brain dazed, and he fixed his eyes to look at his palm, bright red blood, covering the entire palm.

"Blood—"

Wen Haowen screamed in horror, his hands trembling.

Only then did he realize that he was injured by Ning Shuqian.

Ning Shuqian's blow was completely a struggle before dying, and after exhausting all the strength of her body, she put down her arm in a dejected manner, and the ashtray in her hand slipped from her palm and rolled to the ground.

She clutched her throat in pain and coughed violently, coughing to drive the airways around her neck, bringing out a hot and scorching pain.

The suffocation in her chest, her dizzy brain from lack of oxygen, and her weakly blackened eyes made her open her mouth and begin to breathe desperately, and the whole room was filled with the sound of violent, heavy, and muddy breathing after she was on the verge of death.

"Slut, you actually dare to hit me...... Wen Haowen reacted and kicked Ning Shuqian's abdomen fiercely.

The wound on Wen Haowen's forehead was not very serious, but the blood kept flowing out, covering half of his face, making him twist his terrible face and become more and more hideous and terrifying.

Ning Shuqian, who had just escaped from death, was kicked to the ground by Wen Haowen with a heavy kick before she could break free from the shadow of death in fear and despair.

"It hurts—"

Ning Shuqian subconsciously hugged her abdomen, and her body convulsed helplessly in pain.

Great pain came to her like an overwhelming force.

It was a pain she had never experienced before.

She vaguely felt that something was passing through her body, and for a moment sadness, despair, hatred, and pain surrounded her.

The pain in his forehead made Wen Haowen jump like thunder, and he kept scolding and scolding in his mouth, and finally put down the cruel words: "Slut, you just wait for my divorce agreement!" ”

After speaking, he also looked triumphantly at Ning Shuqian who was lying on the ground.

This look made Wen Haowen shudder, his body kept retreating, and the emotion of fear and fear made him speechless at all.