The blackened heroine is very ill

Chapter 107 New hatred and old hatred
In a corner of the warehouse.

Put a plate quietly.

On the plate, there is a syringe.

Next to the syringe is a medicine.

"As far as I know, this drug is very difficult to buy."

Rong Qing smiled slightly, his dark eyes were dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, the ends of those bright red eyes curved upwards, looking extremely coquettish.

With her lips raised, she said softly, "Is Downton the person behind you?"

Although it was a question, Rong Qing's tone was somewhat certain.

Those dark and beautiful eyes blinked slightly.

The eyelashes, like the wings of a cicada, curled up in a graceful arc.

"Dangton asked you to deal with me, because I'm the one Tang Yan cares about, right?"

With Xu Jing's ability, it is absolutely impossible to get that kind of drug.

This drug is severely cracked down by the state.

Has a powerful (harmonious) hallucinatory effect.

And once addicted.

Difficult to quit for life.

Even the Rong family had to spend a lot of thought if they wanted to get it.

But now it is easily used against her.

The only ones who can get the goods so easily are the Tangmen and the Baili family.

Xu Jing and Downton must be related.

Therefore, Rong Qing can be sure that there are people who really want to deal with her.

Yes--

Downton.

Tsk, old grudges unrepented.

Make a new revenge.

She remembered Downton.

Rong Qing smiled slightly, and then inserted the scalpel into the back of Xu Jing's neck.

Imperfect human skin.

She doesn't want to.

Now her biggest achievement is to get the perfect butterfly bone.

"It's just a pity for those little pets I keep in hell."

The girl whispered, with a bit of regret in her voice.

But on that bright and pure face, there is a strong...

excited.

This excitement stems from her flesh and blood.

...

Looking at this messy warehouse, Rong Qing's beautiful and wet eyes were somewhat disgusted.

Then she raised her foot and walked towards the man in black.

Well said man.

She will never forget.

Just touching the collar of the man in black, Rong Qing suddenly felt a little nauseous.

So dirty.

I hate it.

I really want to kill him directly.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside the warehouse.

Rong Qing paused.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

a……

Rong Qing looked back at Xu Jing.

When she did it, she didn't leave any fingerprints on Xu Jing's body.

Just this scalpel...

is a trouble.

The sound of brakes outside fell, and there was a rush of footsteps.

Rong Qing calmly wiped the scalpel with Xu Jing's clothes.

At the last second when the footsteps approached, she put the polished scalpel back into her bag.

Then, he turned around and walked to a corner.

The corner where the drugs are kept.

After overturning the drug, Rong Qing pressed hard on the wound on his wrist.

Almost instantly, Rong Qing's face became extremely pale.

She is afraid of pain.

Especially afraid.

Followed by.

Rong Qing leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

...

"Rongrong!"

The hurried footsteps stopped for an instant.

One was full of concern, but couldn't hide the hostility until the voice rang out.

"Rongrong, who is it!"

Baili Yu squatted beside Rong Qing.

Looking at the marks on Rong Qing's hands and feet being strangled by the rope, and at the scratches on the back of Rong Qing's hands and elbows.

His face suddenly sank.

His sickly face paled in an instant.

Baili Yu hardly dared to touch Rong Qing.

Because at this moment, Rong Qing's complexion is really——

It's abnormally white.

It's a morbid pallor.

(End of this chapter)