"So you've been suspicious for a long time. Okay, then I'll tell you, Xiaohua's death is not an accident! It's the same as today, but I didn't plan it, my parents planned it. Only when she dies will we have a chance to take over the Ma Consortium! Also, do you know why you had a mental problem at that time? It's us who drugged you! It's just that you were lucky not to die and escaped! ”

Finally knowing the truth from Ma Chengzhi's mouth, Ma Muzhi laughed wildly, and was about to rush towards Ma Chengzhi.

Maybe he wants to avenge Xiaohua.

"Uncle Liu, hold him."

Seeing that Ma Muzhi didn't seem to be able to accept such a fact, he hurriedly reminded Liu Dongqiang.

"Dad, don't kill the New Year's paintings. I'm going to torture her slowly! ”

This Ming Hongyan is really vicious.

However, the New Year's painting found a reason to delay time.

"Wait, wait! How do you want to torture me? ”

Ming Hongyan laughed proudly: "What, are you scared?" ”

has been suppressed by New Year's paintings for so long, and she is already a little psychologically distorted, and now she can finally raise her eyebrows.

"Scared? Inexistent! Auntie, I have seen the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty several times, and you don't have to think about it to know that they are just pediatrics. ”

"Death is on the verge of death, and you are still hard-mouthed!"

"Then tell me, how do you want to torture me, and see if you can scare me?"

"I'm going to cut your face one by one, and I'm going to sprinkle salt on it. And your fingers, I'll pull out every nail of you first, and then cut off every one of your fingers when you can't do it. ”

Ming Hongyan's expression was extremely hideous, as if she had seen the painful scene of the New Year's painting, and a perverted pleasure grew from the bottom of her heart.

"This method is too pediatric, why don't I teach you a way?"

In this case, the New Year's painting was not afraid, but guided Ming Hongyan.

"You can make a hole in the top of my head, and then pour mercury through it, and the mercury will sink down my skin, separating the skin from the flesh. And I would feel very itchy, and I would desperately drill out, and then the whole person would come out of the skin. Well, that's a good idea, isn't it? ”

While talking, Nian Hua was silently praying in his heart: Hurry up and come quickly, otherwise these methods will really be used by Ming Hongyan, and she will be finished.

The onlookers around were also dumbfounded, looking at the New Year pictures like fools.

How can there be such people?

Think you're too comfortable?

Zhang Guixiang patted her thigh even more painfully: "New Year's painting of this melon baby, why is your brain not bright?" You can't be scared silly, right? ”

When I was in the countryside, those endless methods were quite clever!

Liu Fang saw the intention of the New Year's painting and explained in a low voice: "The New Year's painting is delaying time!" ”

Only then did everyone understand, Ye Lanlan stepped forward, clenched her little fists and said, "Let's go help too!" ”

Ye Lanlan, Liu Fang, Liu Chuang and others rushed to the side of the New Year's painting, bound to be her solid backing.

Liang Jizhou has been by the side of the New Year's painting for a long time, as long as anyone wants to hurt the New Year's painting, he will protect the New Year's painting as soon as possible.

"Ming Hongyan, let's give you some time, you think about it, is the method said in the New Year's painting good."

"There's something to think about, it's definitely better than her previous method."

"If you are not satisfied, we can think of a few better ways for you, and everyone will brainstorm to make you absolutely satisfied."

As soon as these people sang and harmonized, as soon as you said a word to me, Ming Hongyan was about to explode.

Give me advice, haven't you figured out the current situation?