Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1197 Bloody Reality

What Lin Jing wanted was Lin Zhenghong's angry and broken reaction.

Because it would be too boring to kill Lin Zhenghong directly, and it would be nothing more than physical pain.

Therefore, she planned to give Lin Zhenghong a little hope, making Lin Zhenghong feel that he was about to escape and could turn defeat into victory.

But in the blink of an eye, he was hit with the bloody reality again, causing him to suffer a lot in his heart and completely collapsed!

This feeling will be even more desperate than despair!
"Okay." Lin Jing stood up: "Lin Zhenghong, since you don't tell me, I won't force you, anyway, I'm not interested in knowing. It doesn't make any difference to me whether I have that father or not. Now, just take care of me." Feel, the most painful moment."

Lin Jing's gaze revealed a pungent sternness.

She raised the hammer in her hand and smashed it hard on his teeth.

With a bang, Lin Zhenghong yelled "Ah!"
His teeth were smashed by Lin Jing with a hammer, blood flowed from his mouth in an instant, and the pain almost split his brain.

While Lin Zhenghong was yelling, Lin Jing stuffed the iron ball into his mouth, "Woo..." Lin Zhenghong couldn't make a sound, he could only make a whining sound, and shed tears in pain.

Lin Jing took a few steps back and took out a lighter from his pocket.

With a snap, flames shot up.

Lin Zhenghong opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs almost popped out, he shook his head desperately, the fear in his eyes could no longer be described in words.

At this moment, the fear of death seemed to be magnified a hundred times by Lin Jing, and Lin Zhenghong felt overwhelming despair.

The blood from Lin Zhenghong's mouth dripped down the edge of the iron ball, and it was all over the iron chain. This scene was extremely tragic and frightening.

Ke Lin Jing seemed to be enjoying some good show, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was extremely elegant: "Farewell, my dear father, you will soon reach that hell where despair makes people howl .”

With a wave of Lin Jing's hand, the lighter was thrown into the air.

Lin Zhenghong's gaze followed the arc of the lighter and landed on himself.

As soon as the flame was ignited, the flames on his body rushed up with a bang!In just a few seconds, Lin Zhenghong's whole body was wrapped in flames!

He made a painful sound from his mouth, but it was tightly blocked by the iron chain. If he wanted to shout, he had no chance, and if he wanted to vent, he couldn't struggle. He could only endure the most tragic pain in the world, feeling The flames burned every inch of his skin to rot, exposing his bones.

His body was tied with iron chains, and the chair was also made of iron. The fire kept burning, and he couldn't break free from the iron chains. He could only sit there without even a chance to struggle.

The overwhelming pain, the overwhelming pain, I wish I could die immediately!
If he could talk, he would beg Lin Jing to kill him quickly, and not to make him suffer so much!
But there is no chance, there is no chance at all, he can only feel this tragic pain bit by bit, and die bit by bit in the raging fire...

Lin Jing's slender body stood in the flames, and her eyes reflected the flames, which were hot and smelled like blood.

She waited here slowly, slowly, until the fire completely devoured Lin Zhenghong.

When the fire was not enough, she poured gasoline on it again and continued to burn until Lin Zhenghong was burnt to the bone...

(End of this chapter)