Aunt Ping said with a smile, but there was no smile in her voice, but with cruelty.

"Well, you're very well-behaved."

Aunt Ping observed for a long time, but found nothing abnormal.

Is it really that I am thinking too much?

No, she grabbed a piece of soft flesh on the child's thigh, ready to force.

Suddenly, a stream of heat fell on his hand.

The woman's body froze, and when she looked down, a sharp voice pierced the roof of the ward.

"Ahhh——!h

"What have you done, you dead boy?!"

The other person hurriedly stepped forward to bring the ginger wine over, and frantically gave the rest of the person a look: Hurry up and wipe the paper for Sister Ping! ”

The rest of the people hurriedly pulled out two pieces of paper and wiped them on Aunt Ping's arm twice.

The woman's whole body was shaking, and her resentful eyes looked at the ginger wine.

This kid!

This kid must have done it on purpose!

The dark pupils of ginger wine were like a bottomless lake, reflecting the hideous face of a woman, and the facial expressions of that face were distorted more and more, and then from the end of the eyes, a tiny crack spread like spider silk, until it densely crawled all over the face.

Riddled with.

It looks like an eggshell with a broken surface.

This is the first time that Satoyo has intuitively shown its true colors to ginger wine.

As expected, disgusting and hideous.

The eggshell swayed closer to her, and with each step, a piece of the shard fell from her face.

fell to the ground, and then stepped on by the woman's raised foot, and the slimy green liquid burst instantly, sticking to the soles of the feet, leaving a brushed green mark.

Aunt Ping stood still in front of the ginger wine and bent down.

The broken eggshell face clings to the ginger wine's face, and the two eyeballs are deeply sunken in, like a sesame boy who has been crushed into the eggshell alive.

"You...... It's on purpose! The moment she spoke, several pieces of the eggshell fell down.

Jiang Jiu looked at her expressionlessly.

"It's on purpose! Deliberately pee on me! Deliberately disgusting me! ”

The smoky stench rushed to my nose.

The woman shook her head violently as if she had gone crazy.

"Ahhhh Child! Children are the most annoying! ”

"Do you hate it?"

A cold female voice came out, and Jiang Jiu himself was surprised for a second.

When I looked down, I realized that I didn't know when I had returned to my original appearance.

When Aunt Ping saw the person who suddenly appeared, she grinned, her head tilted one hundred and eighty degrees, and her saliva flowed: "You...... It's you! ”

Jiang Jiu frowned, secretly moved his wrist, and after making sure that his body was recovered, he said coldly: "Can you not talk to me with a rotten egg head?" It's really disgusting. ”

"What did you say?!" Aunt Ping's voice suddenly rose.

"Oh no." Jiang Jiu raised his beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of contempt, "What's more disgusting than your rotten egg head is the so-called traditional customs." ”

"Why don't you use a rope to squeeze out the pus from your face first? It's all poured into the brain. ”

The girl sneered mercilessly, apparently annoying Aunt Ping.

Next second!

The eggshell slammed into the ginger wine!

"See if I don't tear you to shreds!"

Her eerie cry was close to a beastly roar.

Ginger wine nimbly dodged, but felt something strange under his feet.

The green liquid spread out in large swaths at some point, and white smoke was emitting everywhere the pus passed.

The liquid appears to be heavily corrosive.

"You can't run away."

An eerie and strange cry suddenly rang in my ears.

Extremely close.

The cold wind mixed with the foul smell of the wind blew in Jiang Jiu's ears, and she could almost imagine what kind of posture Aunt Ping was talking to herself.

Thinking of the "treasure" that would fall off the woman's face at any time, ginger wine immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

Her trembling made Aunt Ping even more proud.

As soon as a woman is proud, it will cause the eggshell to split at an accelerated pace and fall.

"Jiji, I didn't notice it just now, but your face looks good......"

Aunt Ping said in a strange way, and her sesame-like eyes showed a bright look of jealousy.

Why is this kid so good-looking?

It's naïve and unfair.

Wait, wait for her to break her neck, and peel off this beautiful face...... She looked down, her eyes were empty, and she was stunned.

What about people?

"Looking for me?" A sudden female voice interrupted Aunt Ping's train of thought.

The girl who was still in front of her just now moved behind her at some point, and Aunt Ping subconsciously said, "Ga? ”

"You're not thinking about how to peel off my face and put it on you, are you?" Ginger wine's face was expressionless.

Aunt Ping stared at her viciously: "This face should have been mine!" ”

Jiang Jiu glanced at the green pus on his shoulders and sighed.

I still got it.

She casually took off her coat and pulled out the black shirt underneath.

The already fair skin looked even paler against the black shirt.

The collar was unbuttoned, revealing the girl's slender swan neck and a delicate collarbone.

Jiang Jiu knotted the two sleeves of his coat and tied them around his waist, "I've seen shameless, but I've never seen a face like yours with only an eggshell left and worked hard to make it." ”

The waist is too slender.

It seems to be able to break off with a slight twist.

"I hope later, your mouth can still be so hard." Aunt Ping's malicious gaze looked back and forth on Jiang Jiu.

Over the years, there have been not a hundred but fifty human beings who have died at her hands, and compared with men, Aunt Ping's torture methods for young women are more perverted and cruel.

……

Ginger rolled up his sleeves and waved his wrist.

The delicate eyes overflowed with impatient coldness.

"Ah...... I also hope that you can endure a little bit. ”

"Because I'm really, really, very unhappy right now."

Aunt Ping sneered.

Wave your hand directly, driving the pus towards the girl!

……

……

As soon as Yu Ren stepped into the café agreed upon by the two, he felt a strange sense of coldness.

It's like you're being targeted by something.

He froze in place.

"Sir, what do you need to come?"

It wasn't until the waiter came over to call him that Yu Ren's lost soul seemed to be recovered, "A glass of ice water is fine, thank you." ”

He said a few words absent-mindedly, searching the store without a trace.

I want to find out the source of that coldness.

The café is set up in a warm and simple setting, perhaps because on weekdays, there are not many customers in the store, and there are a few of them, either on the phone or working with a computer.

Nothing out of the ordinary looks like.

Yu Ren was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.

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