Wen Shicheng, who had regained the fresh air, gasped for breath, his brows tightly tangled, and he looked at this strange cousin with a sad face.

"Brother Shicheng, I didn't mean it, you believe me, I just ...... Yes! ”

Before she finished speaking, Wen Siyun was like a leather ball, kicked away from behind by a huge force, and hit the wall opposite the window.

With a flick, it fell to the ground violently, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of the girl's mouth.

In the darkness, a little Lori with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth appeared faintly.

She slowly walked towards Wen Siyun and squatted down slowly in front of the girl.

The soft black hair fell down on her face, Wen Siyun couldn't see Li Mianmian's expression clearly, but she could hear that her voice was so cold.

"Sister Wen, we met again so soon, I wanted to give you a big gift, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient to embrace death."

It's her!

This slut who is good at disguise!

This murderer who killed Sun Xiao!

Due to the huge impact and impact, Wen Siyun's bones were almost falling apart, and the severe pain made her unable to speak.

I wanted to speak, but another mouthful of blood poured out from between my lips and teeth.

Li Mianmian brushed away the bloodstained hair on her forehead, looking at her painful appearance, little Lori's smile gradually showed a sickly distortion......

"Brother Shicheng is also an existence you can touch?"

"You...... Poof......"

Wen Siyun's eyes glared angrily, her qi and blood surged, and blood began to pour out of her mouth continuously, obviously the internal organs in her body had been damaged.

Her tears were mixed with blood, and her appearance was very miserable.

"Mianmian suddenly doesn't want to give you a gift."

Little Lori's originally immature and ethereal voice sounds like a life-seeking song from hell at the moment, making people involuntarily feel the fear from the soul.

At this time, two people are behind them.

Wen Shicheng looked at her in the light moonlight with a shocked expression, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

Astound.

Smell a rat.

Glad.

Intertwined chaos.

Yes, is that her......?

However, Li Mianmian was too focused on how to torture Wen Siyun at the moment, and she didn't notice the rapid change in expression on the handsome face of the man in the wheelchair.

She grabbed Wen Siyun's hair and pulled her up from the ground alive.

Li Mianmian couldn't care about her good baby's character anymore, and she only had one thought roaring in her heart, to let this person who hurt her second brother die without a place to be buried.

She rubbed her teeth together, her apricot eyes half-narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura.

"You have imprisoned him here for three years! It's a heinous crime, even 10,000 deaths are not enough! ”

The pain was already numb, and Wen Siyun only wanted to die happily.

She wanted to provoke Li Mianmian: "Slut! ”

This sound completely touched the sharp scales, and she shook it violently, and the girl flew out with her strange power and hit the wall again.

"Bang!"

Blood slowly spilled from her seven orifices after a loud thud, and her broken body dragged a blood-colored trail across the wall.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mianmian's figure appeared in front of Wen Siyun again.

She looked down at her, laughing maniacally like a king looking down on the world.

"Haha, Wen Siyun, listen up, the second brother will only spoil me, he will always spoil Wen Shimian alone, he will never look at you squarely, you know?"

What did she say?

Wen Siyun's fingernails clenched at the ground, and she looked at this little Lori who was already almost crazy in disbelief.

"Isn't it a surprise? I am Wen Shimian, Wen Shicheng's favorite sister! Haha......"