Chapter 295: You Deserve to Die
"Liu Mengshi, you are a scourge to live, why don't you die, you should have died a long time ago, you should have been abused to death by those people a long time ago, Liu Mengshi, you should die, you should die......"
Pan Weisheng roared angrily while struggling, deliberately bringing out Liu Mengshi's past to force her.
Looking at Lin Xi'er, who was still struggling not far away, when he saw Lin Xi'er being slapped mercilessly because of his resistance, Pan Weisheng's eyes were red with anger, and he roared angrily: "Animal, Sheng, you let her go, Xi'er ......"
Liu Mengshi listened to Pan Weisheng's words, her mind was confused, and in front of her, those terrifying pictures appeared at one time, Liu Mengshi tore her hair and fell to the floor.
Looking at the picture of Lin Xi'er constantly resisting and being beaten not far away, Liu Mengshi moved her body and kept retreating.
Once again, she saw the beastly men swooping towards her, smiling lewdly and groping around with her.
"Ah...... No...... Let me go...... Go away...... Get lost...... Ah......h
Liu Mengshi couldn't stop screaming, her eyes full of panic.
No matter how she shouted and cried, those people were unwilling to let go of herself, and kept approaching her.
Liu Mengshi's ears echoed Pan Weisheng's angry roar, which kept lingering in her ears, stimulating Liu Mengshi's nerves.
"You deserve to be abused......"
"Maniac ......"
"Neuropathy ......"
……
Liu Mengshi held his head tightly with both hands, kept retreating, and suddenly, his left hand touched the dagger that Ah Liang had discarded before, Liu Mengshi reached out and held the knife tightly in his hand, waving it constantly.
Pan Weisheng saw that Liu Mengshi had fallen into madness, and while struggling desperately despite his boneless wrist, he continued to roar at Liu Mengshi: "Liu Mengshi, you neurotic, crazy, you deserve to be abused, those people are coming to you again, they won't let you go lightly, you madman......"
"Shut up, you shut up for me." Liu Mengshi turned her head and screamed at Pan Weisheng.
Pan Weisheng didn't stop because of Liu Mengshi's words, he just wanted to stimulate Liu Mengshi to lose her mind, and it was best to associate the qiē in front of her with the picture of her being victimized, so that Liu Mengshi fell into madness, and Ah Liang and they dog-eat-dog.
"Liu Mengshi, look at yourself, how pathetic and pitiful you are, you see, you were so helpless back then, let those people lie on you and spoil you, have you forgotten? How can you forget jì? You cry desperately, but what about people? No one will save you, Liu Mengshi, you deserve ......"
In Pan Weisheng's roar, Liu Mengshi once thought that she had indeed returned to that day, with empty eyes and a crazy expression.
No, it's not!
It's not like this, it's not like this!
Liu Mengshi, who was originally in a frenzy, suddenly woke up, looking at Pan Weisheng, who was still cursing and trying to pull himself into the memory, and a touch of madness flashed in her eyes.
Liu Mengshi didn't know whether she was living in reality or sticking out her memories of the past, she suddenly saw Pan Weisheng's figure, and suddenly the disgusting faces of those people appeared in front of her eyes, Liu Mengshi only felt that she was about to collapse.
"Ah......" Finally, Liu Mengshi covered her head and screamed in pain.
Suddenly, Liu Mengshi rushed in front of Pan Weisheng, holding a knife, and stabbed him frantically, one knife after another, each knife was aimed at Pan Weisheng's chest, and he was merciless, just for a while, Liu Mengshi's face was covered with blood.
But she didn't feel relieved, straddled Pan Weisheng's body, slashed one by one, and slashed frantically: "Shut up, shut up for me......"
"Kill you, I'll kill you, kill ......"
Liu Mengshi went crazy, regarded Pan Weisheng under him as those people, and stabbed Pan Weisheng more than a dozen times violently.
The blood on Pan Weisheng's body continued to flow out, and soon the ground was soaked and stained red, his eyes were wide and full of scarlet, and he looked not far away with his eyes open, and his eyes fell on Lin Xi'er's body tightly, motionless.
"I'll kill you, kill you...... I'll kill ......"
It wasn't until the man under him was motionless that Liu Mengshi stopped his crazy movements, sat on Pan Weisheng's body, looked at the man with weak breath under him, and smiled: "Haha, it's dead...... He's dead...... No one bullies me anymore...... Good to die...... Ha ha...... He's dead...... Dead ......"
When she saw that her hands were stained with blood and dyed her hands red, Liu Mengshi's face turned pale with fright, and she stumbled down from Pan Weisheng's body, sat on the floor, hugged herself tightly, and looked at Pan Weisheng's gasping appearance with trembling.
"Not me...... Not me...... You forced me...... You forced me...... It's you...... Damn you...... It's good to be dead...... Haha......"
Liu Mengshi's crazy movement provoked A Liang and a few of them to wait and see, when they saw Pan Weisheng covered in blood, his eyes looked at them without blinking, suddenly, the three of them felt panicked, and couldn't help but shiver.
Listening to Liu Mengshi's muttering words, the three of them glanced at each other, this woman was crazy, completely crazy.
Lin Xi'er was pressed to the floor, her clothes were disheveled, she turned her head, and looked at Pan Weisheng's bloody, lifeless appearance, Lin Xi'er was cold all over, and broke down and cried "Pan Weisheng...... Yes...... You let me go......"
Lin Xi'er struggled like crazy, didn't know where the strength came from, broke free from the man's restraint with both hands, kicked Qiwu with one kick, kicked him to the ground, and then pulled off Ah Liang, who was sitting on his waist, stumbled up, and ran in the direction of Pan Weisheng.
With a stumble under her feet, Lin Xi'er's body fell to the ground fiercely, her eyes met Pan Weisheng's gaze, she lost her strength, crawled on the floor, and crawled towards the man not far away.
"Ah Sheng......" Lin Xi'er called his name with tears, tears blurring her vision.
Don't, don't be so cruel, God, please, don't be so cruel......
Lin Xi'er kept praying in her heart, step by step, crawling in the direction where Pan Weisheng was, crying sadly.
Ah Liang and Qiwu were freed by Lin Xi'er, and they were annoyed for a while, the two of them looked at Lin Xi'er who was climbing on the floor with cold faces, stepped forward, grabbed her hair, and slapped her cheeks high and swollen.
That strength immediately made Lin Xi'er dizzy instantly, and a warm breath slowly flowed out of her nasal cavity, Lin Xi'er ignored the tearing of her hair, and tried her best to crawl in the direction where Pan Weisheng was