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Chapter 1978 Lie Yanzhang: Let the enemy suffer
Chapter 1978 Lie Yan: Let the enemy suffer
Pinellia's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and it seemed that she hadn't rested for a long time.
Also.
I have done so many unscrupulous and immoral things, and how can I rest well in this weird place?
Murong Yan looked at her lightly with her charming and cold eyes.
That look made Banxia terrified.
Because it was the first time she saw Murong Yan like this.
No.
It was the first time she saw such eyes.
His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Ban Xia crackled and shook the iron chain, leaning forward with her dangling body, wanting to hit Murong Yan with her head out of control.
The indifferent Murong Yan just watched her perform like a monkey.
When she had had enough playing and tossing, Murong Yan indifferently stepped forward and tore off the rag stuffed in Ban Xia's mouth.
"Murong Yan, you bitch!" Ban Xia, who was granted the right to speak freely, yelled, her hoarse voice was like a drake: "You bitch."
"Slap" slapped Ban Xia hard on the face.
The buzzing eardrums were almost shattered, Ban Xia's face was slapped aside, blood gushed from the corner of his lips, and the sweet smell lingered on the tip of Ban Xia's tongue.
She laughed haha, bright red blood stained her teeth, and her dull eyes were like cracked spider webs: "Is your daughter dead? That little bastard, hahahaha, how does it feel to have a dead daughter?" Huh? Isn't it cool?"
"Hahaha, Murong Yan, you are such a slut, why is your daughter still wearing red clothes after death? Could it be that she is too sad and stupid." Ban Xia laughed triumphantly: "You should wear white, otherwise You can also wear black, hahahaha."
Anger was burning in his chest.
Murong Yan didn't want Ban Xia to see her pain and sorrow.
She knows that her pain is the enemy's pleasure.
That being the case, how could she expose her pain to the eyes of the enemy.
The corners of Murong Yan's glamorous lips curled into a mocking smile, as if she was laughing at Ban Xia's stupidity, her voice was like hell's Satan: "Ban Xia, you are really stupid, I am wearing red to celebrate. "
"Celebrate?" Ban Xia was dazed by her: "What are you celebrating?"
"I congratulate you for dying." Murong Yan said in a charming red dress, smiling coquettishly.
Ban Xia was stunned, and then smiled defiantly: "Bitch, do you think I'm afraid of death? I'll die without regret after tossing you like this. Your daughter has become a little dumb, and she won't speak anymore Now, she will become very inferior, very ugly, and no one will marry a dumb home in the future, hahahaha."
Her wild laughter echoed in the air.
Murong Yan ignored her madness, and suddenly said lightly: "Are you hungry?"
Ban Xia's laughter stopped abruptly, and she raised her head to look at Murong Yan who seemed a little weird, not knowing who she was talking to for a moment.
Pinellia looked around with eyes like spider webs.
Murong Yan asked again: "Are you hungry?"
Looking at the weird murals carved on the wall, Ban Xia was horrified: "Murong Yan, don't play tricks on me here."
Murong Yan pursed her lips lightly, then walked out of the cage, pushed down the trap door, and brought in the wooden barrel prepared in advance by the cell boss.
The smell of beef soup wafts from the wooden barrel, which is very delicious, bewitching people's taste buds and sense of smell.
(End of this chapter)
Pinellia's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and it seemed that she hadn't rested for a long time.
Also.
I have done so many unscrupulous and immoral things, and how can I rest well in this weird place?
Murong Yan looked at her lightly with her charming and cold eyes.
That look made Banxia terrified.
Because it was the first time she saw Murong Yan like this.
No.
It was the first time she saw such eyes.
His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
Ban Xia crackled and shook the iron chain, leaning forward with her dangling body, wanting to hit Murong Yan with her head out of control.
The indifferent Murong Yan just watched her perform like a monkey.
When she had had enough playing and tossing, Murong Yan indifferently stepped forward and tore off the rag stuffed in Ban Xia's mouth.
"Murong Yan, you bitch!" Ban Xia, who was granted the right to speak freely, yelled, her hoarse voice was like a drake: "You bitch."
"Slap" slapped Ban Xia hard on the face.
The buzzing eardrums were almost shattered, Ban Xia's face was slapped aside, blood gushed from the corner of his lips, and the sweet smell lingered on the tip of Ban Xia's tongue.
She laughed haha, bright red blood stained her teeth, and her dull eyes were like cracked spider webs: "Is your daughter dead? That little bastard, hahahaha, how does it feel to have a dead daughter?" Huh? Isn't it cool?"
"Hahaha, Murong Yan, you are such a slut, why is your daughter still wearing red clothes after death? Could it be that she is too sad and stupid." Ban Xia laughed triumphantly: "You should wear white, otherwise You can also wear black, hahahaha."
Anger was burning in his chest.
Murong Yan didn't want Ban Xia to see her pain and sorrow.
She knows that her pain is the enemy's pleasure.
That being the case, how could she expose her pain to the eyes of the enemy.
The corners of Murong Yan's glamorous lips curled into a mocking smile, as if she was laughing at Ban Xia's stupidity, her voice was like hell's Satan: "Ban Xia, you are really stupid, I am wearing red to celebrate. "
"Celebrate?" Ban Xia was dazed by her: "What are you celebrating?"
"I congratulate you for dying." Murong Yan said in a charming red dress, smiling coquettishly.
Ban Xia was stunned, and then smiled defiantly: "Bitch, do you think I'm afraid of death? I'll die without regret after tossing you like this. Your daughter has become a little dumb, and she won't speak anymore Now, she will become very inferior, very ugly, and no one will marry a dumb home in the future, hahahaha."
Her wild laughter echoed in the air.
Murong Yan ignored her madness, and suddenly said lightly: "Are you hungry?"
Ban Xia's laughter stopped abruptly, and she raised her head to look at Murong Yan who seemed a little weird, not knowing who she was talking to for a moment.
Pinellia looked around with eyes like spider webs.
Murong Yan asked again: "Are you hungry?"
Looking at the weird murals carved on the wall, Ban Xia was horrified: "Murong Yan, don't play tricks on me here."
Murong Yan pursed her lips lightly, then walked out of the cage, pushed down the trap door, and brought in the wooden barrel prepared in advance by the cell boss.
The smell of beef soup wafts from the wooden barrel, which is very delicious, bewitching people's taste buds and sense of smell.
(End of this chapter)
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