Hua Jingjing stared at Hua Weirong angrily, "You don't care if I'm fat or thin?" How can you be so lenient, who do you think you are! ”

Hua Weirong was not angry, but just smiled and looked at Hua Jingjing, "Jingjing, I'm just curious, aren't you curious?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Jingjing's face changed.

Of course she was curious!

But she didn't know what was going on, she seemed to be very excited during this time, but she was a little excited and couldn't get excited, and she always felt that something was wrong.

What's more, her appetite is more than twice as big as before, but she can't get fat after eating so much.

At the beginning, she was still complacent, and sure enough, Miss Ben was born with a physique that could not eat fat, but gradually, she was afraid.

Because she felt that her stomach was like a bottomless pit, she ate a lot, but it seemed that she could not fill her stomach.

At the same time, she ate so much and her body began to lose weight!

"What do you want to say!" Painting Jingjing gritted her teeth and looked at Hua Weirong.

Hua Weirong chuckled, "Jingjing, do you want to know the reason for your weight loss?" ”

The look in Hua Jingjing's eyes kept changing, and in the end, fear prevailed, and she nodded, "You know? ”

Hua Weirong looked at the old lady who was sitting on the side, "Your grandmother knows." ”

Painting Jingjing immediately jumped to her feet, "How can grandma know!" ”

The old lady also waited to paint a micro face, "What nonsense are you talking about?" What do I know. I also wonder if Jingjing has lost weight recently, is it because of weight loss. ”

Hua Jingjing shook her head again and again, "I didn't lose weight, on the contrary, I ate a lot." ”

Hua Weirong laughed, "Hua Jingjing, you might as well ask if it was the same when my mother was thinner." I eat a lot, but I'm still very thin! ”

Hua Jingjing's face changed, "What do you mean?" You mean I'll be like your mom? ”

"Hehe, that's not for sure." The painting smiled slightly.

Hua Jingjing took a deep breath, stretched out her arm to look, and didn't see anything wrong for a long time.

She is now like this, she is already thin, much thinner than those models, so she looks no flesh but bony, in fact, it is not too beautiful, she feels that if she gains a few pounds, it should be the most beautiful.

But if that's it, if she doesn't continue to lose weight, she can accept it, but if she continues to lose weight, she can't accept it.

Painting Jingjing grabbed Cao Nanqing's arm, "Mom, you say, what's going on with me?" ”

Cao Nanqing's face was very ugly, "In some cases, it may be because of the physiological imbalance of the body, go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination." You kid, you don't say it sooner. ”

Hua Weirong stood up with a smile and walked over to Hua Jingjing, "Hua Jingjing, do you want to know why you lost weight now?" ”

Painting Jingjing was a little hesitant, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Nothing. But why are you so afraid of me? Doesn't ruining my reputation excite you? Then you are so afraid of me, that excitement is greatly reduced. The tone of the painting was very light, and he couldn't hear any other emotions at all.

Painting Jingjing is just about to jump!

"Who is afraid of you! Also, whoever ruined your reputation, don't mess around. Which eye of yours saw me ruining your reputation! ”

"Didn't you?"

"Of course not!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I've been ready for it for a long time, most people dare to do it. It's nothing. It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, let's talk about your weight loss first. There was a faint smile on his face.

Hua Jingjing's face was very gloomy, "Just say what you want to say, it's here to go, who knows what you have in mind!" ”

"Okay." Hua Weirong nodded, "It's very simple, you can take a knife now, No, the fruit knife in front of you can be." Scratch the skin anywhere on your body. You'll know the results. ”

Painting Jingjing immediately raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes were almost about to breathe fire, "You did it on purpose, didn't you paint Weirong?" Amusement me! You think I'm a fool and a madman to listen to you and cut myself! ”

"Really?" Hua Weirong sat back in his place, gently stroking his hands, and carefully looking at his fingernails, as if he was examining whether his nails should be cut.

"Draw Jingjing, would you rather cut it yourself, or do you want someone else to do it? Of course, I know you're afraid of cutting yourself, and yes, it's hard for everyone to do it to themselves. Then you can pick another person to help you. Anyone can do it. "I didn't lift my eyelids.

Painting Jingjing was already trembling.

If she painted Weirong, she immediately remembered that just now, Hua Weirong said that whoever slaps will slap himself. She was worried, did Hua Weirong say that she would cut herself and kill herself, and she would be as evil as Zhang's mother, and really obey Hua Weirong's orders?

"Haven't you picked yet? If you don't choose well, I'll help you choose. The voice of the painting sounded like a ghost.

Painting Jingjing's upper and lower teeth trembled, "Painting Weirong, why do you have to target me!" ”

"Jingjing, what are you talking about, I'm helping you find out the reason for your weight loss."

"Who wants you to fake fake kindness! I don't need to find out why, how good it is to lose weight, and how many people can't lose weight if they want to. "Painting Jingjing yelled.

"Gee, that's a bit embarrassing. Originally, I thought that you also wanted to find out why, and it just so happened that I could help you, so that it would not go against your will. But now you don't want to find out why, tsk, what can you do? You don't want to find out why, but I want to find out. That's really sorry Jingjing, I cured it and helped you find it without your permission. ”

The sound of the painting is as if it came from hell, without the slightest fluctuation.

Painting Jingjing was about to be tortured to death by such a painting Weirong, she stared at Huaweirong deadly, "I won't do it, don't you think about it!" I'm going to call the police, you crazy person, you're a crazy person! ”

Hua Weirong laughed, "Jingjing, did you know that I was a crazy person until now?" It's a shame you knew it too late. Hey, if you had known to be scared earlier, maybe you wouldn't want to challenge me. ”

Painting Jingjing bit her lip and didn't say a word.

"You're afraid I'll let you cut yourself, right? It's okay, I'll let someone else do it. I wasn't going to let you do it yourself. You're so afraid of pain and love beauty, even if you really hit it, it must be very light, in this case, but you can't meet my requirements, and you can't find out the truth. So, I'm just teasing you, and I'm sure I won't bother you to do it yourself. ”

Painting Jingjing already wants to escape.

Such a painting is slight, obviously her voice is very soft, and she is obviously smiling on her face, but she just feels that she is afraid all over her body. Terrible, really horrible!

If she wanted to escape, she really escaped.

It's just that she took a step forward, and the whole person suddenly couldn't move!

Hua Jingjing desperately wanted to move, wanted to escape, but she was surprised to find that she couldn't control her body at all. You can't move no matter how you move!

"What did you do to me, why can't I move!" Painting Jingjing screamed.

Hua Weirong couldn't help frowning slightly, "What are you doing so loudly?" It's not too late to call later. ”

"What did you do to Jingjing! I've told you everything you want to ask, why do you torture Jingjing! Cao Nanqing stood up and stared at the painting with a resentful expression.

Hua Weirong looked surprised, "I tortured her? Hehe, this level is called torture. What words would you use to describe it later? ”

Cao Nanqing's face immediately changed, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's to find out the reason why Jingjing is so thin. Don't worry, it won't be long, and it won't hurt. You'll find out why in no time! ”

Hua Weirong smiled lightly, "Painting Demon, you go and help Jingjing, it's on her arm, oh no, it's not good on her arm." Then put it on your stomach. Cut a 10-centimeter-long and 3-centimeter-deep opening. ”

"No!"

Hearing this, Hua Jingjing immediately screamed.

Cao Nanqing was also horrified, "You're going to kill Jingjing!" ”

"No, no, I'm saving her." Hua Weirong chuckled.

The painting demon had already walked towards the immobile painting Jingjing.

Cao Nanqing wanted to go over to stop her, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move.

Hua Jingjing's screams were about to tear over the roof, and Hua Weirong was helpless to let the painting demon seal her mouth, and if she continued to scream like this, she was afraid that she would be irritable.

The atmosphere in the room was very oppressive.

Zhang's mother was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, and the other servants didn't come, of course, she couldn't come.

The only one sitting upright is the old lady.

Painting Demon didn't feel a little pity for the jade, he walked to Hua Jingjing's side, and directly reached out to grab Hua Jingjing's dress.

"Whew!"

The top and bottom of the dress were intact, except for a tear on the stomach.

Hua Jingjing opened her mouth wide, she should be screaming, but there was no sound.

Immediately after, the painting demon took a dagger from nowhere and cut it at the painting Jingjing's stomach without hesitation.

The belly of the painting Jingjing is very hard, and the sharp dagger can't be easily cut, but it makes the painting demon spend a lot of effort to cut it.

The dagger goes deep and cuts downward.

A wound formed in an instant.

It's just that...... While everyone was frightened, they were also surprised to find that it was obvious that they had cut through Hua Jingjing's body, but why didn't there be blood flowing out?

Painting Jingjing herself only felt that it hurt to death, she thought it would be bleeding all over the ground or something, but there was no at all!

The skin was cut and it hurt a lot, but it didn't bleed!

It's not scientific.

This situation even made Hua Jingjing forget the pain, leaving only a face full of horror!

Hua Weirong laughed, "Look at how strange this is, obviously the skin has been cut, and there is no blood flowing out." Tsk, why is that? ”

Cao Nanqing's face was obviously frightened, and she was miserable.

And painting the old lady's face is worth studying.

Hua Weirong looked at the old lady, "My mother Wei Rong was like this back then, was it the same?" ”

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dark face, "How do I know how she is?" ”

"Really? You don't know? Hehe. Hua Weirong didn't care about anything, and said directly, "You don't even know." If you don't know, why did you give her that kind of medicine and then give me this kind of medicine? Oh yes, this medicine was accidentally drunk by Jingjing. Hey, old lady, you obviously looked like Jingjing drank the medicine, and you didn't stop it, really. ”

The horror on Hua Jingjing's face has turned into hatred, but it's a pity that Hua Weirong forgot that she couldn't speak, and the painting demon didn't have Hua Weirong's order, so he ignored her at all, so Hua Jingjing was so angry that she exploded, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

Listening to the words of the painting Weirong, Cao Nanqing looked at the painting old lady in disbelief.

The old lady turned her face away slightly, "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

"I don't know. Hehe, on the night of Jingjing's birthday party, what were you doing in the backyard with Aunt Yu? In the vegetable patch, which didn't seem to have anything weird, you dug up a wooden box, and then you took something and asked Aunt Yu to take the wooden box to the cabin and burn it. As a result, the cabin burned down, and Aunt Yu died. ”

The tone of the painting was always unhurried, Cao Nanqing's face was already difficult to see the extreme, staring at the old lady in the painting, not missing any change in the expression on her face.

The old lady took a deep breath and still pretended not to know, "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

"Oh well. In that case, I don't want to talk about any more nonsense. Hua Weirong said lightly, "Painting Demon, take out the contents of Hua Jingjing's stomach." ”

"No!"

Cao Nanqing was the first to scream.

The old lady was also frightened, but she was trying to suppress it.

Hua Weirong looked at Cao Nanqing lightly, "There is something in Hua Jingjing's stomach, and that is what makes her lose weight." If she didn't take it out, it wouldn't be long before she was sucked dry. Do you want to see your daughter become a human being? ”

Cao Nanqing only felt that her upper and lower teeth were trembling.

Who can tell her what the hell is all about!

How could there be so many more messy things, which he couldn't bear to be dizzy!

Painting Weirong gave the painting demon a look, and the painting demon immediately walked towards the painting Jingjing.

Painting Jingjing was really scared at this time, what is it called that she has something in her stomach!

What does it mean to pull out the contents of her stomach? She is not pregnant, what else can she have in her stomach except for her internal organs?

But when I thought that my wound would not bleed, Hua Jingjing was injured again.

What the hell is going on!

Before the painting Jingjing was entangled, the painting demon had already started.

He actually ...... He actually reached out directly and put his hand in from the opening he had just cut?!

Hua Jingjing can clearly feel that a hand is stirring in her body!

Oh my God, this ...... What a feeling it is!

Crazy, it's terrible.

For the first time, Hua Jingjing felt what it means to live rather than die.

However, before she could experience this feeling for a while, the hand of the demon painter had already been taken out.

Seeing what the painting demon had in his hand, painting Jingjing wanted to scream again!

A black mist.

Or a little baby wrapped in a black mist!

Oh my God, she didn't know how to accept what she was seeing.

Cao Nanqing was already so frightened that she couldn't speak.

How could there be such a baby in Jingjing's belly, covered in pitch black and wrapped in black mist?

The baby was very small, and in the hand of the young man, it was not even the size of one of the hand of the demon.

And......

No, Cao Nanqing couldn't even be sure if that thing was really a baby?

Is there such a baby covered in pitch black? Is there such a small baby?

Just when Cao Nanqing and Hua Jingjing were frightened, the old lady suddenly moved.

An old lady in her seventies and eighties, who needs to be supported to walk on weekdays, is moving neatly and walking like a fly!

That's a strange thing.

When Cao Nanqing and Hua Jingjing didn't react, the old lady had already rushed to the painting demon.

No, to be precise, she rushed at the baby covered in pitch black wrapped in a cloud of black mist!

However, the painting demon had already taken precautions, and the moment the painting old lady rushed over, the painting demon directly threw the baby up and threw it at the painting microrong.

The old lady changed direction and continued to chase after the baby.

And at this moment, the painting demon reached out and grabbed the back of the old lady!

He had an unpredictable smile on his face, and his speed was dizzyingly fast. It is conceivable that once you are caught up by the painting demon and grabbed by the painting demon on the back, I am afraid that the back of the old lady will be pierced by the painting demon's hand!

Of the two options of giving up the baby and having their back pierced, smart people choose the former.

After all, a baby or something, you have a chance to get it if you are alive, and once your back is pierced and you die, there is nothing left!

But there are those who do not believe in evil.

That's how painting an old lady.

She didn't care about the painting demon attacking her behind her back, and was bent on snatching the black-covered baby.

Just as the old lady's hand grabbed the black mist, the hand of the demon had already pierced the old lady's back.

"Ahh

I watched as the hand of the painting demon pierced the back of the old lady of the painting, penetrating and poking from the back to the front!

Cao Nanqing screamed uncontrollably.

And Hua Jingjing, who couldn't make a sound, was also trembling with fright.

What did they see?

These things, so and so terrible!

Looking at the painting again, she just sat lightly, smiling at the thrilling scene unfolding in front of her, but as if nothing had happened!

At this moment, Hua Jingjing was extremely regretful, why did she provoke the devil of Hua Weirong?

She's not human, she's the devil!

Painting a hundred and a thousand and ten thousand regrets, but regrets are useless.

Cao Nanqing watched blankly as the painting demon's hand pierced the old lady's back, and even stirred in her body......

However, painting the old lady turned out to be the same as painting Jingjing, there was no bloodshed!

This...... How is this possible!

Cao Nanqing's appearance at this moment is exactly like a ghost.

She can't be sure that her daughter paints Jingjing and her mother-in-law paints the old lady, they are still not human!

"Draw the devil, retreat." Hua Weirong suddenly snorted coldly.

When the painting demon heard the sound of the painting, he immediately quickly stepped back.

It was at this time that the old lady stuffed the black-covered baby into her mouth.

At this time, the old lady in the painting, obviously the skin is still the same skin, and her appearance has not changed, but her appearance is so strange and terrifying!

Especially the way she stuffed the black baby into her mouth and began to chew, it simply made Cao Nanqing want to go crazy, and her stomach was uncomfortable!

Hua Weirong finally stood up.

She took a faint step forward and looked at the old lady who had begun to demonize, "You finally can't help it." ”

"You forced me!" The voice of the old lady has also changed, from the old age before to the gloomy one now.

Hua Weirong looked at her lightly, "Where is Weirong now?" Say it, and I'll make you die a little better. ”

"Hahahaha, what a joke! I'm a demon, and I've lived in purgatory since the moment I was born. Hmph, I don't know what it's like. On the contrary, what do you want to do to me? What do you think you can do to me! ”

The painting looked at her faintly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a demon, I'm the biggest demon in the world."

"Snort-" the painting demon sneered, "and the biggest demon in the world, so why don't you see what I am?" ”

"You? It's just a little devil. The demonic nature on his body has not yet been fully condensed, and he also wants to fight with my heavenly demons! The old lady's voice had completely changed to a thick man's voice.

Cao Nanqing and Hua Jingjing had already been dumbfounded.

The painting demon snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the painting Weirong.

"Where's Wei Rongjin?" Hua Weirong asked directly.

The Heavenly Demon who was attached to the painting old lady snorted, "How can you be sure that she is in my hand?" ”

"You can't kill her."

As soon as these words came out, the Heavenly Demon's face instantly became extremely ugly, and at the same time, the demonic aura around him became even stronger.

"I can't kill her?" The Heavenly Demon gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I can't kill her, but I can make her survive and not die!" ”

Hua Weirong's face finally changed.

She stared at the Heavenly Demon for a while, and then slowly spoke, "Heavenly Demon, do you want your soul to be scattered and destroyed?" ”

The Heavenly Demon laughed, "Is it just you?" ”

"Tell me where Wei Rongjin is, and I can make your death a little more happy."

"Don't think!"

Hua Weirong is no longer in the mood to continue playing with the Heavenly Demon.

She waved her hand, "Draw demons, do it." ”

"Yes, master."

"Wait!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

The painter looked up and looked out the door.

Gu Yunxiu.

She looked at Gu Yunxiu, didn't say anything, and waited for Gu Yunxiu to speak.

Gu Yunxiu didn't even look at Cao Nanqing's painting Jingjing and the others, but just looked at the Heavenly Demon with cold eyes.

The Heavenly Demon, who was still extremely arrogant just now, completely lost all his momentum the moment he saw Gu Yunxiu.

"Big ...... My lord, how do you ...... How to be here. The Heavenly Demon's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Gu Yunxiu glanced at the Heavenly Demon lightly, "Where is Wei Rongjian?" ”

The Heavenly Demon gritted his teeth and didn't want to say it, but he couldn't bear Gu Yunxiu's eyes, let alone everything after falling into Gu Yunxiu's hands.

After a while, he still spoke, "Weak water cave sky." ”