"I don't understand what you're saying."

Yun Ruo wanted to get up from the ground, but Wen Yuan stepped on his wrist with a foot, and he couldn't pull it back, and the blood in that arm couldn't flow normally, all of it was accumulated in his hand, and he was bruised, which was very terrifying.

"It hurts."

She frowned in pain and exclaimed in pain, and the expensive and gorgeous dress on her body was stained with men's footprints.

Wen Yuan leaned over and grabbed her long hair again, his cold black eyes were completely out of control and violent, vicious and vicious, "I don't understand, do you?"

As the words fell, Wen Yuan kicked her fiercely, with monstrous anger, and the force was extremely terrifying.

This kick, plus the previous kick, was full of the power of two feet, Yun Ruo was directly kicked out of the internal injury, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was dripping down in embarrassment, "cough, cough, cough."

Her eyes were blurred, and she looked up at Wen Yuan's handsome face, her eyes were so delicate and obsessive.

She watched the love variety show six years ago.

The girl's love has just opened, and she has never forgotten it.

She was genuinely in love with him, a man fifteen years older than her.

She was willing to be with Huo Sanye, an old man, and even had plastic surgery to look like Jiang Ruo under his arrangement, which also had some reasons for him.

Wanted to get close to him, get close to him, and then take his place as a fake.

Cen Mo stayed aside, playing with the knife in his hand, the silver-white knife surface reflected the bright flashing light, the icy light shone, and the steel blade looked extremely sharp, as if it would kill people and wipe his throat in the next second.

The surrounding staff were all frightened, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade them.

Only Yun Ruo's female assistant had the courage to say, "Miss Yun Ruo is a woman that Huo Sanye loves on the tip of her heart, if you let Huo Sanye know what happened today, she will definitely kill you."

"Heh, Third Master Huo?" Cen Mo snorted disdainfully, what he hated and hated the most in his life was the name of this old man.

If it weren't for Huo Jinting, he wouldn't have lost his innocence in the Chang'an Club for nearly 18 years.

This innocent body was originally what he wanted to leave to his sister!

Cen Mo's sturdy waist leaned against the edge of the table, his legs were casually folded together, his slender fingers skillfully turned the knife around, and then at the moment when everyone didn't notice it, he threw it out handsomely and neatly.

The tip of the knife is stable *** wall, and the face of the female assistant is only one centimeter away.

He turned his eyes sideways slightly, and glanced at the female assistant out of the corner of his eye, with a strong aura, "I'm afraid that your third master Huo won't dare to provoke us."

Who called this thing was originally made by Huo Jinting.

Does he dare to fart?

Without Yun Ruo's stand-in, Jiang Ruo would not have been unconscious so far, and Huo Jinting's death and apology for his crimes were not enough to offset it, let alone kill a damned person.

Cen Mo walked over, pulled out the knife, and made the female assistant tremble with fright with just a gloomy and cold look.

The female assistant suddenly had a sense of detachment for the rest of her life, and she didn't dare to say anything else, saving her life.

And in this short period of time, Wen Yuan has kicked Yun Ruo three or four times in succession, focusing on the lower feet of the abdomen, and it is estimated that the uterus will have to be kicked out for her.

Cen Mo held his chin with one hand, suddenly remembered something, and stopped him in a loud voice, "Wait!"

Wen Yuan really stopped.

Cen Mo narrowed his eyes and said; "Her face shouldn't exist."

can't be beaten with my sister's beautiful face, they will be merciful, and they will be unbearable.

When Wen Yuan heard this, he condescendingly stared at Yun Ruo coldly, and thought for a while.

It is true that Yun Ruo can't be sold miserably with this face, otherwise, he will always have the feeling that he is beating Jiang Ruo.

No, he can't beat his wife!

He can't even look at his wife's face!

How much does Yun Ruo look like Jiang Ruo?

Even the curvature of the frowning eyebrows is similar to Jiang Ruo's, the eyes are moist, and the teary eyes are even more like seven or eight points, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be mistaken for Jiang Ruo.

Wen Yuan was furious

's black eyes became grim and violent, "Xiao Ruo'er's face, you don't deserve it."

Cen Mo turned the knife, and Mao recommended himself: "I'll come."

"Hmm." Wen Yuan had no objection, took two steps back, and gave Cen Mo a place.

Yun Ruo lifted her eyelids and looked at the two men standing in front of her in a daze, the two shadows that fell were like mountains, pressing on her sullenly, making her have nowhere to escape, like a trapped beast in a cage, feeling the endless despair and sorrow before death.

It seems that her poisoning has been completely exposed, and she will no longer have a way to survive under these two men.

Yun Ruo's blood was cold, and she already knew what the men wanted to do to her, so she couldn't help but shake her head in fear, and let out a mournful voice: "Don't, don't."

Cen Mo squatted down and lifted Yun Ruo's face with a blade that shone with a cold silver light, he raised his cold and arrogant jaw, his eyes contemptuous, "Sister is sister, you are a fake, and you want to compete with your sister?"

"You're worthy of it?"

When Cen Mo threw down the last word, the knife in his hand could no longer hold back the bloodthirsty, and on Yun Ruo's beautiful young face, he wielded and destroyed it wantonly, without showing any softness, extremely decisive and cruel.

"Ahhh Yun Ruo was in extreme pain, and he was desperate to the limit, howling and screaming regardless of his image.

Soon, she was disfigured.

The face that had just been beautiful and enviable, suddenly became terrifying and terrifying, drenched in blood, and so ugly that it was like a ghost living in the dark night, and it was never seen again.

The blood remaining on the body of the knife dripped down one by one, and the soothing sound of the landing seemed pleasant at this moment, as if it had become a beautiful music, vibrating their hearts and arousing a steady stream of excitement and bloodthirst.

Wen Yuan took the opportunity to walk, raised his noble and slender right leg, and ruthlessly crushed Yun Ruo's head, "Give me the antidote!"

"There's no cure!" Yun Ruo was still stiff-mouthed, her face was crazy and hideous, and a wave of jealousy suddenly burst out from the depths of her brain, like a hot current surging to her limbs and bones, boiling endlessly, "Even if I die, I will pull her along!"

Why can Jiang Ruo hug left and right, and beautiful men constantly?

And she is going to be humiliated and bullied in all kinds?

She's not convinced!

Wen Yuan didn't hesitate to pull out the gun, the black muzzle of the gun was facing her, and a deafening gunshot rang out.

Yun Ruo's limbs shot a bullet in each, but it was not life-threatening, it can be seen that the man did not intend to let her die so happily, he wanted to keep her and let her life be worse than death, so that she could relieve her hatred.

She was so conscious that she was about to faint, only to hear the man say, "I have a way to get you to speak!"

..

Wen Yuan did not kill Yun Ruo, but ordered his subordinates to hang her life and not allow her to die, but he would not let her live a good life.

He cut off her limbs with his own hands, brutally turned her into a human being, and would torture her day after day to force her to hand over the antidote.

At that time, it seemed that he had seen the decisive and violent prince return again, and madness was rampant.

"Ahhh The woman's heart-rending shrill wail rang out.

This kind of torture is even more painful and brutal than Ling Chi.

She is worse than dead!