The Queen of Gossip

"What are you doing?" Mechelle couldn't help taking a step back. She didn't like this man with poisonous snake eyes.

Tuo glanced at her indifferently, then picked up the glass of juice and poured it on the ground.

"You don't need to worry about what sister Wan Qing drinks."

Mechelle's face turned pale, how did he see that she was adding things secretly?

"Do you know that you look ugly, so ugly that every time I see you, I want to blow your face off."

After finishing speaking, a dagger suddenly appeared in Tuo's palm. He stepped forward, grabbed her, dragged her to a corner, and pressed the blade against her side face.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Tuo sneered: "I heard that you had plastic surgery, but I have to say that the plastic surgeon is really the biggest idiot in the world. Of course, Luo Xichen who made you look like this is also an out-and-out idiot."

Mecehlle's whole body was trembling, and she felt deadly fear from this man.

"Unfortunately, Sister Wanqing loves that idiot to death. As a good brother, although I have no choice but to help that idiot wipe away the stain."

After finishing speaking, Tuo suddenly covered Mechelle's mouth, and then raised the knife with his hand, and in a short time, he had already scratched more than a dozen knives on her face.Each cut is neither too deep nor too shallow, just enough to leave a scar.

Mechelle wanted to scream, to scream in pain, but she couldn't make any sound.There was only one thought in her mind: her face was ruined, her face was going to be ruined!

"It's useless, Mr. Tuo." At this moment, a submissive voice sounded behind him.

Tuo turned around in doubt, and saw a small and delicate girl in a maid outfit, like a pure European Barbie doll walking out of a locker.

He had seen this girl before, she seemed to be called Sissy, and she was Mechelle's personal maid.Several times, he saw Mechelle torture the little maid in very cruel ways.

"I know that there is a way to make wounds, even plastic surgery, there is no way to heal."

Tuo Rao raised his eyebrows with interest: "Oh? How?"

"Use two razor blades to hold your fingers and slide them down. There is no way to sew up the two cuts in such a short distance." Sissy is about fifteen or sixteen years old, she is very small, she is a real loli, Even the voice is thin and tender.

She looked up when she was talking to him.

That is, the moment she raised her head, Tuo saw the mottled bruises on her neck and collarbone, as well as the mottled welts on her bare arms.

"Is it a blade?" Some small props commonly used in assassinations, he often carries them with him.

Tuo took out two blades and handed them to Sissy, staring at her with dark red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come here."

Like the temptation of the devil, Sissy stretched out her somewhat rough little hands to the pair of blades, and slashed down one after another under Mechelle's fearful sight.

Tuo's lips curled into a faint smile, and with the other hand, he gently rubbed Sissy's little head: "Good job."

After speaking, he aimed at the back of Mechelle's neck and chopped it down with one palm.The woman collapsed to the ground like a pool of blood-stained mud.

And from the beginning to the end, the little maid named Sissy was smiling, her eyes were clear, without even a trace of fear that she should have.