Murong Feng stabbed Song Caiwei with full hatred, very deeply, but not to death. When Murong Feng pulled out the knife, Song Caiwei smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't expect this to be in this situation at such a close distance to you."

Murong Feng stabbed her again.

"I made your Song family bankrupt, you can come to me for revenge, why do you want to harm her, why? Why? ”

"Because only when you lose the most important person, will you understand how I feel, and the more heartbroken you are, what difference does it make with me looking for you to take revenge."

"Did Song Duhai tell you? Even if I don't divest, his company won't be long-term. How much he has lost in recent years, you will know when you check it. ”

Song Caiwei was not surprised at all, "Oh, so that's the case." Even if you don't bring down our Song family, I will still kill Chang Xiaoxiao, because she is an eyesore, and I am jealous of her, why can she casually get everything that others yearn for. I forgot to tell you, Chang Xiaoxiao almost fell off a cliff that time, that car was made by me, she should have died at that time, even if she was lucky, she lived for so long. ”

"What did you say?" Murong Feng, who was carried away by anger and lost her mind, grabbed her neck, Song Caiwei pressed against the wall, her whole body began to take off, due to the lack of oxygen, her face turned purple, and her limbs began to twitch.

Ouyang Cheng finally got up and tore off Murong Feng's hand.

"Don't strangle her, I haven't started yet!"

Murong Feng gasped, threw down the knife, kicked the door open and left. He suddenly realized that even if he killed Song Caiwei, Chang Xiaoxiao and his children would not be able to come back, and it seemed that there was no point in him doing this. Before Chang Xiaoxiao was buried, he wanted to accompany her well, talk to her more, and say his final goodbye to her.

After Murong Feng left, Ouyang Cheng began his revenge, compared to being ruthless, Murong Feng was indeed inferior to him, when it came to torturing people, he had a thousand strange methods.

Ouyang Cheng took out a cigar, the bodyguard handed over the cigar cutter, he cut off the cigar cap, lit it, took a puff of the cigar, walked to Song Caiwei, and then put one of her fingers into the cigar cutter, pressed it together, and one of the fingers fell to the ground.

"Ahh Song Caiwei's ghost crying wolf howl spread.

Ouyang Cheng slapped her mercilessly.

"It's just getting started, what's your name? Say! Wasn't you the one who gave me the note last time? ”

Song Caiwei nodded, then shook her head again.

"Is it really? Honestly, I won't do it. Ouyang Cheng put one of her fingers into the cigar cutter again.

Song Caiwei couldn't stop nodding.

Ouyang Cheng sneered twice, and said to the bodyguard behind him: "You do it!" It's all cut. ”

"Yes, Chengshao!"

Then came Song Caiwei's miserable cry.

After Song Caiwei fainted, she was woken up by a basin of ice water, the bodyguard put an apple on her head, and handed a gun to Mo Ling's hand.

The display on the wall lit up, and Mo Ling's parents were tied up, kneeling on the ground and shivering, with bodyguards holding guns against them.

Ouyang Cheng pointed to the screen and said to Mo Ling, "If you hit the apple, then I won't kill your parents." ”

Mo Ling's hand holding the gun was trembling violently, her face was full of tears, she stood in front of Song Caiwei, held the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger after aiming.