Doctor Nine

Chapter 353 Incurable Mo Fuyi
Mo Fuyi finally understood what it means to kill without cutting blood.

Lu Jiuque is a real evil spirit!

She is good at observation, and has insight into the deepest weaknesses and weaknesses in people's hearts, so as to finally give the target a fatal blow! !

Mo Fuyi could tell that she was deeply in love with Mr. Mei, but... how could she, how could she use Mr. Mei to threaten her?

"Lu Jiuque! How dare you! How dare you! How dare you—"

No, even if it's death, she doesn't want to appear in front of Mr. Mei with such an appearance!

This is to punish the heart!

It's a heart attack!

Tears welled up in Mo Fuyi's eyes, and she roared crazily, as if losing her mind.

"Why are you so vicious! You can't do this! I've already lost...Why do you want to deprive me of my last trace of dignity?!"

"I lost! I admit defeat! Don't be so vicious, don't, don't..."

"You are so despicable, so despicable..."

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The roaring tone had a hint of crying, as fragile as a lost child.

Seeing Mo Fuyi's reaction, Lu Jiuque's eyes grew more disgusted.

"What? You can't stand this?! Then why are you so cruel? Just for a Yinxue flower, for your ridiculous, humble love, you killed three fellow disciples, and tried to kill innocent people Aren't you despicable for getting involved? Aren't you vicious?"

Mo Fuyi couldn't control his emotions, so he blurted out: "Those three trash are scum to begin with, not even a single hair of Young Master Mei! Those ants and lowlifes are even worse! It's their honor to let them die for Young Master Mei! "

Lu Jiuque was completely shocked, what kind of bullshit concept is this? !

Gritting her teeth tightly, she raised her hand and slapped Mo Fuyi hard on the face.

The crisp sound made Mo Fuyi's face swell up, and Lu Jiuque was trembling with anger: "You are hopeless! The dregs in your eyes, the pariah in your mouth, are also irreplaceable treasures in others' hearts ! Why are you qualified to decide everything?"

The corner of Mo Fuyi's mouth was bleeding, and he retaliated sharply: "Why?! With my identity! With my status! With my talent! The lowly waste and the humble dog should crawl under my feet like mud for the rest of their lives! They Don't hate me! Hate them, hate themselves! Hate their birth!"

"Okay, okay..." What a hater, hated being born!

Lu Jiuque smiled, his expression was like a blood-stained poppy.

Looking at her smile, Mo Fuyi felt his heart shrink involuntarily.

At this time, Lu Jiuque lightly pressed his hand on the position of Mo Fuyi's heart, and said in a low voice, "Do you know who took out the Yinxuehua at the auction?"

"What do you mean?!" Mo Fuyi trembled all over, as if struck by lightning.

She always thought that Lu Jiuque was just lucky enough to survive, could it be that...

"What do you think?" She asked without answering, with evil eyes in her eyes.

Mo Fuyi trembled uncontrollably, and roared: "It's you?! It's you... This is impossible! How could the Yinxuehua be in your hands?!"

Lu Jiuque grasped with all five fingers, and suddenly thrust into it hard. Mo Fuyi's flesh and blood were torn apart, and blood spilled out again.

The severe pain was accompanied by the fear of death, sweeping in like a sea tide.

This time, Lu Jiuque showed no mercy, the flames covered his palm, melting Mo Fuyi's bones inch by inch, reaching her heart...

(End of this chapter)