Chapter 8 [The Killer Dressed as a Waste Girl] 08
Several people were stunned, looking at Huang Yuezhen's indifferent expression, they felt that their backs were squealing, how could Huang Yuezhen, who had always been timid and cowardly, not speak very brightly, suddenly become so sharp-toothed.
"Hmph, people who are dying, what's the use of a hard mouth. Yaoshan serves your lobby sister well. Du Xinhan came back to her senses, thinking to herself, isn't it just a waste? Even if you don't die now, I can kill you immediately, and even if you die, you can't blame me.
"Second Miss, Fifth Miss, let the slave come." Cuizhu swallowed her saliva, this is a good opportunity to invite merit, she just told the second miss that Huang Yuezhen was dead, but when she came to see that she was still alive, she must have swept the second lady's interest, and she still wanted to make up for it.
Du Yaoshan clasped her hands around her chest and smiled very disdainfully, "Okay, anyway, I don't bother to do anything about this waste." ”
"What do you want to do?" Huang Yuezhen looked at the three of them indifferently, her back straightened, and she raised her chin slightly and looked at Cuizhu who came over proudly, without the slightest fear.
Cuizhu slowly approached Huang Yuezhen, "Miss, let the slave maid serve you well and serve you for the last time." ”
After speaking, Cuizhu took off a few hairpins on her head, the sharp hairpin tips emitted a faint cold light in the dim light, and she held the hairpin and slowly approached Huang Yuezhen, like death was approaching her step by step.
Huang Yuezhen's pale golden eyes turned slightly, with a bit of cruelty in her eyes, the injury on her back that was only pierced yesterday has not healed, but she wants to add a new injury to her old injury?
Cuizhu obviously didn't feel the danger spreading, she thought that the eldest lady was still the same as before, no matter how she moved, she would definitely not fight back, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, extremely cowardly.
"Miss, you should rest in peace soon." Cuizhu deserves to have a good master, and his heart is as vicious as the master, and after speaking, he raised his hand and fiercely pierced the golden hairpin in his hand to Huang Yuezhen.
At this moment, the ugliness of human nature was clearly revealed, and Cuizhu's face was distorted, making people feel more and more disgusting.
Huang Yuezhen saw Du Xinhan and Du Yaoshan smiling, the smile on her face was ridicule, and she was full of anticipation in her schadenfreude, looking forward to this golden hairpin being rooted, what was Huang Yuezhen's reaction,
"Mess with me? You'll regret it. Huang Yuezhen's voice did not have a little temperature in her voice, and she fiercely restrained Cuizhu's wrist like a bare hand, and quickly pulled away the golden hairpin in her hand with the other hand.
Although she Huang Yuezhen doesn't have Xuan Aura now, she is still more than enough for a maid who has no Xuan Aura like her and has no power to restrain chickens.
Cuizhu's eyes widened, her mouth was slightly open, she never thought that Huang Yuezhen would resist, and her hand trapped her like an iron arm, and a sense of panic arose from Cuizhu's heart.
Huang Yuezhen's pale golden eyes froze, her fingers moved slightly, and she quickly separated a few golden hairpins in her fingers, she pulled up Cuizhu's little hand, which was extremely accurate, as fast as lightning, and mercilessly, inserted all these golden hairpins into the tips of her fingers.
Before Cuizhu could react, the pain in her fingers pulled her thoughts back, she was just distracted, I don't know when, those golden hairpins have been inserted into Cuizhu's fingers.