Chapter 441: Fu Chi, Am I Dirty

"You have a video of someone abusing my sister, I still have it on my phone, or, I'll show it to you again, huh?"

Jiang Ruan lowered his eyes, staring at the woman's well-maintained legs, and the short knife stayed right on her knees.

The curved tip of the knife had almost sunk into the flesh, and blood beads penetrated.

Fu Yuwen had no way to retreat, there was a wall behind her, and her crying voice was hoarse: "It's not me...... The video is not me...... Jiang, Jiang Ruan, I was favored...... Yes! ”

"Poof".

Short knife into the bone.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

The woman's painful face was fiercely convulsed and she struggled violently.

The terrible screams pierced through the eaves, but were drowned out by the thunder outside the window.

"Ah, it's so noisy, or else, my tongue will be gouged out, okay?"

The girl lowered her eyes and stared at the woman's knees, and then, without changing her face, grabbed the hilt of the knife and hooked it up, and the sound of flesh and bone splitting was creepy in her ears.

Hard, hooked, connected to the hamstrings.

Fold into an eerie arc.

"Ah......" Fu Yuwen fell to the ground with convulsions, her mouth open, her voice seemed to be contained, the back sound couldn't come out at all, the blood vessels in her neck burst out, and her eyes were about to burst.

"Why involve innocent people? Why, to hurt them who are defenseless? Why...... What do you want to make me so annoyed? ”

The girl's voice was extremely cold, and her guttural voice was already trembling with hatred.

Her eyes became redder and redder, and she once again submerged the short knife into the woman's jaw, and her emotions could no longer be suppressed, as vicious and cruel as destruction.

Fu Yuwen kept trembling, and her mouth overflowed with scarlet.

"Lou...... Lou Xing ...... "Her voice was slurred, looking at the girl in front of her with a grim expression, her blood-red eyes were full of despair.

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"Not a single one of them can escape."

"Don't die, the pain I taste, I always have to beg for a thousand times a hundred, before I start, watching my skin and flesh separate inch by inch, you have to keep watching, baby."

Jiang Ruan pinched the woman's bleeding jaw, and met the frightened and desperate eyes, she gritted her teeth and sneered with the slightest penetration.

This is the real her.

After many years of purgatory, the cruel methods taught to her are one in a thousand, and she has come all the way like this, and finally has a home, a parent who loves her, and a hope of living, but ......

It's gone.

Now, it's all gone.

Rain.

The sound of rain washed away all darkness.

The dressing mirror in front of him was splattered with blood.

The woman's screams never stopped.

Weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker.

Time was stretched infinitely, blood was pouring from the cracks in the doorway, the corridor was dark, and the man was standing in the doorway.

Staring at the liquid flowing below.

He stared at the pool of blood with a blank expression, and then slowly, taking a step back.

Dark eyes, looking at the door.

Nguyen Nguyen –

Nguyen Nguyen –

His Nguyen Nguyen.

I've endured it long enough.

It was only at this moment that her hatred exploded.

She had been driven crazy, quietly and silently.

Click-

The door opened.

Fu Chi suddenly came back to his senses.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Jiang Ruan walking out of it.

Her white sweatshirt was covered with blood, her face was very white, her cheeks were covered with blood, and she was still holding her short knife in her hand, dripping with blood.

She was still, her face expressionless.

His heart ached.

Jiang Ruan's eyes were hollow, and he walked out step by step.

Fu Chi didn't look at what was going on inside, and quickly followed, until, the two of them stood in the rain, cold washing.

Jiang Ruan looked at him slowly and smiled: "Fu Chi, am I very dirty now?" ”