Wang Mao'er wiped away her tears in surprise and quickly spread out her palms.

In the palm of the hand, there is a transparent mutton fat white jade, on which is engraved a small Su character.

"Here, my sister left it for you. She said that this is their Su family's fixed kinship, Jinxin Fengpei. If, if she dies, you have to live well. If there is an afterlife, she will come to you with this jade heart. Wang Mao'er held the jade and handed it to Shang Moyun.

What recognition?

What afterlife?

"Wang Maomao, what are you talking about? Didn't she get married? There is still red satin yarn hanging on this kiln! Shang Moyun glared at Wang Mao'er viciously, did he want to deceive him again?

He wasn't fooled.

"She didn't get married, she went to get out of the marriage that day to get back the Su family's tokens. If you hadn't hurt people on the street and been locked up by the city guards, she wouldn't have begged Zhang Combing to save you. will not agree to Zhang Combing's marriage contract as usual. They all say that my sister is an evil spirit, and that you sucked the essence of hundreds of people in a town to resurrect her. ”

Every time Wang Maomao said a word, Shang Moyun's face turned white. There was a thunderous sound in my head, and it suddenly exploded. It hurt so much that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The jade heart was cold, and it was holding it tightly in his hand. This is a token of the Su family...... She is going to get out of the marriage. If he hadn't hurt anyone, then she had planned to ...... Planning to marry yourself?

She doesn't love Zhang Combing! She didn't have any feelings for him.

She loves ...... I like Shang Moyun. She loves me!

"Bastard thing! Wang Maomao, where is Su Qianruo now? Shang Moyun roared.

"In the prison of the government office." Wang Maomao replied sadly.

The black shadow Huo Ran was far away, and the speed of the spirit was as fast as a meteor catching the moon.

"You're going to wait for me." Shang Moyun roared, "I won't allow you to die!" The Yuan Breath is eternal, immortal and indestructible, it is difficult for ordinary people to melt, and I will not have a second breath of Yuan Breath to resurrect you! ”

The clear blue sky was suddenly overcast and the wind was blowing. Lightning streaked across the sky, and in the void, a hideous thunder beast was faintly condensing. The downpour is coming in an instant.

The sky and the earth were foggy, and the faces in front of me could no longer be seen clearly through the rain curtain. Shang Moyun was galloping in the rain, and under the dirty green silk robe, the seal like a mountain and a sea was slowly flowing with a faint light.

Thunder and lightning thundered in the sky, and rain flew like silver snakes.

Su Qianruo woke up from a coma and reached out to touch the warm liquid on his face. The hand slowly slid down, the bright color of the hand.

"No matter how hard the bones are, they can smash them open for you, and no matter how tight your mouth is, they can tear you apart. Dianyu, you said that her face was ruined like this, would those men lose their appetite? Or, you find a few more to pick one, whoever wants to arch will be on it? "Yes, miss, you go and rest first, and the slave will keep an eye on you."

Dianyu smiled and turned away.

Su Qianruo's heart was like ashes, she fell softly in a pool of blood, and finally showed a trace of despair on her snow-like face. Qin Qingxue's move is more vicious than all punishments, and she only hates her for not having the ability to protect herself, so she is trampled on.

And listening to Qin Qingxue say this threat in a familiar and indifferent tone, it slipped to the point that she seemed to be often on her lips... How many women who have offended her have been abused like this?

How many unfortunate women have not escaped her hands even if they pleaded?

What a cry of desolation and despair once wafted in the sky above this prison?

Su Qianruo hated someone for the first time, and hated her so much that he wanted her to die. If vision can kill, Qin Qingxue is enough to die tens of millions of times.

"Hehe, you still have the strength to stare at me! You won't even have the strength to scream for a while...... You can rest assured, Dianyu will carefully select for you. You, just wait to enjoy the bliss of this world! ”

Qin Qingxue chuckled and left. The Su family is a clear stream, and the most noble lady has become a tool for death row prisoners. No matter how much Zhang Combing values her, he will never accept a Su Qianruo who has been ruined and has been robbed of his innocence.

Dianyu soon brought two death row inmates with dispersed capes and filth into the cell.

Dianyu pinched Su Qianruo's chin and lifted her face, facing the two of them with her undisfigured side face, "What's the matter?" If I don't like it, I'll find someone else. ”

Although the flesh and blood on the other side of the face are blurred, in the prison where sows can race sable cicadas, this posture is comparable to that of a fairy.

The man on the left walked around Su Qianruo for half a circle, and asked angrily: "Still a yellow flower girl?" ”

Dianyu chuckled, "Indeed." It's still everyone's young lady! Which of you comes first? ”

The two men were so excited that their eyes were green, and they said in unison, "I'll come first!" After hearing each other's answers, the two men glared at each other with hatred, and neither of them would back down.

Seeing that the two were arguing over this, Dianyu rolled his eyes and smiled: "I have an idea!" You two...... Let's go together. ”

The two men looked at each other and shouted, "Good idea! The man on the right was reaching out to untie his belt, but he saw Dianyu standing still, and asked hesitantly, "You...... You mean to be on the sidelines? ”

Dianyu licked her lips and sneered, "You two can play with whatever you want." The girl just has some special hobbies. ”

Both of them are Jiangyang thieves, and one of them also likes to torture and kill little girls. This trick of playing with girls, but they are extremely fine. When someone looks at it, it seems to be more exciting and fresh, and can get more fun.

Su Qianruo bit the root of his tongue fiercely, and the pain was so black that his eyes were black, and he fainted directly.

The walls of the prison shook violently. There was a booming crash outside.

The two men who untied their pants made a move, but Dianyu's face changed, and he shouted outside: "Cell boss, what's going on outside?" ”

There was no response outside, only screams of fear to the extreme. Dianyu's face changed, and he was about to run out.

The strong smell of blood suddenly poured into the cell. A man with long hair and waist-length walked in, dressed in green clothes, with strange facial features, and a severed arm still dripping blood in his left hand.

The severed arm seemed to have been torn off by something, and the cut was extremely weird. The muscles and muscles were torn apart. The man threw the severed arm to the ground with a blank expression, his eyes scanning the prison.

"Where's the shallow one?" His voice was hoarse.

There was silence in the prison, and there was no response. The cold came out of his bones, and his body trembled and he shouted again: "Shallow." ”

Dianyu's expression changed greatly. The two death row prisoners flashed to the side with trembling eyes, revealing Su Qianruo, who was covered by them. The wicked are afraid of the ruthless. But this person who is covered in blood and tears people's arms alive can no longer be regarded as ruthless, he is a fierce beast!

Shang Moyun stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face and threw himself into the cell.

Su Qianruo fell motionless in a pool of blood, his face was almost transparent, and there was no movement at all.

Shang Moyun roared in pain, his arms pounding against the prison's fine iron railing. In the sound of clanging, the thick iron of the arm showed signs of bending......