Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1348

The Song family is still lingering, and if Song Yue is dealt with, it will only make Song Yu jump over the wall in a hurry.

No matter how you look at it, it's not worth it.

But let her be free, she feels uncomfortable, so let's grind it slowly, she wants to torture her to death bit by bit.

Song Yue was so choked by Ye Liran that she couldn't speak, she could only widen her eyes and looked at her unwillingly.

Ye Liran took out a scalpel from her bag, it was a real scalpel.

She secretly "borrowed" it from Shen Yuze.

While Jun Mohan was talking to him, she sneaked into his laboratory.

Looking at the knife in her hand, Song Yue's face was full of horror: "Ye Ranran, what are you doing?"

Ye Liran smiled, and wiped her face with a scalpel: "It's nothing, I just find your face annoying."

"Jealous, you are jealous!"

"Ah, you're right again, I hate people who are prettier than me the most, especially your face, I can't get used to it." Ye Liran's knife stopped at the place where Song Yue was injured last time .

Before Song Yue could resist, she stabbed down, and blood sprayed out.

Song Yue screamed.

"You can go for plastic surgery again. Anyway, if you do it once, I'll just get it done once. I want to see how many times you can get this face done." Ye Liran smiled and slashed her face again.

This time, she carved a cross on each side of Song Yue's face.

Fan Rou looked at Song Yue's face dripping with blood, and frowned: "Of course, you have worked so hard, you should get a tattoo on her face or something."

It hurts when you do it like this, it hurts when you wash it, and it hurts Song Yue's face, it's a multi-purpose thing.

"Ah Si, get someone to send you a tattoo needle." Ye Liran turned around and told Number Four.

Outside, she didn't want to call him number four, it would be easy to guess what he was doing.

No. [-] didn't have any doubts, he turned his back to Song Yue, and contacted the people from the organization.

About 15 minutes later, the things arrived, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

Fan Rou was amazed: "It's pretty fast, but is there enough time?"

If it wasn't enough, all this work would be for nothing.

"Enough, it's only three o'clock, and we still have three hours." Ye Liran squeezed Song Yue's face: "It's a pity that this pretty little face, where do you think is the best place to start?"

Song Yue had already given up resisting, she just looked at Ye Liran with resentful eyes.

"Don't look at me with that look, because if I'm not happy, I might gouge out your eyeballs." Ye Liran took out a tissue and carefully wiped the blood on Song Yue's face.

She didn't let go of her jaw until the blood was gone on her face.

"Rourou, come here." Ye Liran gave up the position to Fan Rou: "Take her face as a canvas and use it to your heart's content."

Fan Rou rubbed her hands: "Then I'm not welcome."

In fact, she was a little scared in her heart, but she had to be brave, because the road she was going to take was many times more dangerous than this.

Of course, Song Yue almost killed her last time. She must avenge this revenge.

Fan Rou tattooed a flower on Song Yue's left face, and on the petals was the cross that Ye Ranran made before.

"Ah." Song Yue yelled in pain: "You wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later."

The pain she suffered today must be repaid a hundred times in the future, absolutely, not less.

Ye Liran smiled, sarcastically: "Song Yue, do you know why I want to kill you?"

(End of this chapter)