She was jealous of Jing Meng, jealous of her appearance, jealous that she had such a good family, they had all become like that, and the Jing family had not given up on her.

The scalpel cut through the skin, and bright red blood flowed out, staining Nanfeng's hand red, and a fishy smell spread in the air.

There were discarded bones piled up in the corner, and there was a lamp at the head of the bed, and there was a layer of gauze on the outside, no, it was human skin, and only human skin would shine like this.

The weird nursery rhyme is still being sung on the radio, and after all these years, nothing has changed.

Jing Ling was a little groggy, she knew the effect of such a medicine.

The atmosphere in the room was terrifying, and there were many frames on the walls, which were all kinds of paintings made of human bones.

There was a bit of fanaticism in his eyes, and the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, the scalpel was wandering, and a complete rib was removed, looking at the beautiful bones in his hands, Nanfeng hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

It's a beautiful bone, and it must look good when used to make decorations, so I really want to take a few more.

Jing Ling on the bed was lying in a pool of blood, looking like she was dead, staring blankly at the wall.

The bright red blood flowed freely, and after a long while, Nanfeng seemed to remember Jing Ling's life and death.

The ribs in his hand were set aside, and he had always been a man of his word, this time he would only take one rib, and the next time, he would need to exchange it for something else.

Jing Ling got up in a daze, the medicine in Nanfeng's hand was very useful, and she almost didn't feel anything.

It's just that the body is very weak.

……

The car stopped outside the door, the south wind moved elegantly, a pair of deep eyes stared at the villa, and the smile was cruel, little rabbit, don't come to harm.

Jing Ling walked back to the room, and finally fell to the ground unbearably, but she had a bad temperament and did not allow the maid to enter her room.

So, no one found out that something had happened to her.

When I woke up at night, there was a sharp pain from the wound, my brows were furrowed, and in front of me was a pair of delicate small leather shoes, and then there were layers of skirts on top, which were very delicate.

Little Lori sat in front of her, dangling a scalpel in her hand, the blade of which refracted a cold light in the light.

The people who watched were stunned, Jing Ling got up from the ground violently, and looked vigilant, "What are you going to do?!! ”

accidentally touched the wound again, his face was very pale, Jing Ling didn't dare to exhale in pain, so he could only endure it, and the hatred for Hua Rujin in his heart was deeper.

If it weren't for Jing Meng, she wouldn't have to suffer from these! It's all her, it's all because of this slut!!

One day, she will kill Jing Meng with her own hands!!

Hua Rujin blinked, turned her head gently, and the porridge turned on the ground had condensed into a lump, emitting a fishy smell.

Weird smile, the smile was full of evil energy, Xiao Lori's empty eyes fell on Jing Ling's body, and the faint tone was very terrifying, like a spell, "Is the porridge delicious?" ”

It was a gift she had prepared for the kittens.

Jing Ling didn't know what she meant, and didn't answer her question, she took a deep breath, her face had already begun to prove it, like a clown, and her voice was a little hysterical, "Get out——!! Slut, you're just here to see my jokes, aren't you? I tell you, no way!! ”

She didn't want to see this slut at all!

Hua Rujin was not angry, slowly got off the chair, and after a while, turned around at the door, and said very strangely, "The little kitten is angry." ”

His face quickly turned pale, Jing Ling's eyes stared at the bowl of porridge, the fishy smell began to roll in his stomach, and the fear and nausea in his heart began to expand.

Porridge ...... Yes, the heart of Nanyi.