In the final analysis, it's all the partiality of God!

If it weren't for Anlin, if she wasn't there, it would all be hers!

Zhang Rushang hated, hated that they also lived in a troubled world, but they had different treatment!

Song Xiaoxiao watched the woman in black stand up and walk towards her step by step like a nightmare.

What puzzled her was the resentment in the woman's eyes, she said, they used to be called sisters, so why did they fall to this point?

For men?

"I didn't think about fighting for anything, I didn't think about grabbing anything. There is a saying that I agree with, it should be yours, it should always be yours, it shouldn't be yours, and no matter how much you pay, it will not be yours. Whatever you want, take it. Let me go. "The original owner was trapped outside the city, and he had an inseparable relationship with the woman in black.

Man...

It's not that she's lying, but Song Xiaoxiao really hasn't thought about starting a family now.

She didn't know what the original owner's past carried.

If she wants to dedicate her body because Song Xiaoxiao occupies the body of the original owner, then she is no different from a puppet.

"Well, I didn't think I'd want you to stay here for the rest of your life." The woman in black's smile enlarged, and her bewitching red lips said word by word: "I, only."

,to、you、this、Zhang、face。 ”

A face for a life, this is the most merciful of Zhang Rusheng's past methods.

If it weren't for the status of the princess, why would she have to think about it so much.

is also because of this, Zhang Rushang will not let Song Xiaoxiao go with a simple face as she said.

She wants not only a face, but also a mouth that can't speak, and a pair of eyes that can't recognize people!

Only then will no one know what she is doing today.

Zhang Rushang raised her hand, the cold dagger was close to Song Xiaoxiao's skin, and there was a slight pain on her face.

At first, Zhang Rushang was just on a whim, but when she really started, she realized how comfortable it was for her to do such a thing.

Defeat an enemy with your own hands and never get up from it...

The blood slowly flowed down the side of the knife, drop by drop, and it was red to the eyes.

"Master, this is it." Outside the old firewood house, there are two mothers-in-law guarding the door.

Zhang Jian had seen them in Zhang Rushang's house, and he was still suspicious before, but at this moment he believed Ah Leng's words.

Without the slightest hesitation, he solved the two of them by knocking on the side.

Zhang Jian knocked people unconscious, and Ah Leng's methods were even more bloody, directly wiping people's necks.

Just when Song Xiaoxiao thought that she was going to die today, the door was kicked open vigorously.

Zhang Rushang looked at the door in shock, then looked at his hand, and simply did it cleanly.

So, she deepened the progress of the knife.

Crimson eyes, fierce appearance, like a demon crawling out of hell!

Ah Leng flicked his fingertips, and a silver needle shot out.

In the next moment, the silver needle stabbed the wrist of the woman in black.

Zhang Rushang screamed in pain, and Zhang Jian took this opportunity to give her a palm.

"Xiao Lin..."Zhang Jian couldn't believe what she saw, was this still the clothes she saw during the day?

Zhang Rushang took a few steps back, the dagger still in the palm of her hand.

Zhang Jian took out a handkerchief and covered Song Xiaoxiao's wound.

Zhang Rushang narrowed her eyes, and she didn't give up on the assault.

Who knows, Ah Leng has already flashed to her back, grabbed her hand tightly, and couldn't move.

"Ah Leng, don't you want your dog's life? Let me go! ”