The supreme crazy wife, the best waste material lady

Chapter 6 Provoked the Devil

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Before Liu Fu realized what she meant, she raised the kitchen knife in her hand and slashed at him.

He pushed back in fear, and he and the chair fell to the ground, dodging the kitchen knife.

The sudden pain stimulated his nerves, and he immediately got free, he quickly got up after rolling and crawling, and blasted a red fighting spirit towards Linghu Qingxue.

"Oh!"

Linghu Qingxue dodged her eyes with a flicker, but she didn't expect to feel dizzy. She was a step too late, and she slapped him hard, and fell straight to the ground. She gritted her teeth tightly in pain.

Linghu Qingxue really wants to scold her now!

What a broken body!

Long-term hunger and starvation, let this body feel weak after a few movements, and even hypoglycemia in times of crisis.

"Hmph, you trash, you actually want to kill me! I want to see how hard your life is!"

Liu Fu glared at Linghu Qingxue viciously, picked up the chair on the ground, and threw it straight at Linghu Qingxue.

Linghu Qingxue gritted her teeth and rolled to the side, luckily avoiding the vital point, the chair just hit her skirt, but even so she was injured again by Liu Fu's red fighting spirit.

Seeing that the chair didn't hit Linghu Qingxue, Liu Fu angrily pulled out a leather belt from his waist, and lashed towards Linghu Qingxue fiercely.

"I see if you hide again, I see when you will be lucky, go to hell!"

Liu Fu beat extremely fiercely, one after another, shocking blood marks all over Linghu Qingxue's body immediately, she was so awake from the pain.

Linghu Qingxue seemed to be on fire all over her body, she was about to burst into flames, anger replaced all eyes, she grabbed the belt that was being swung over, rolled along the belt, and pointed the kitchen knife in her hand straight at Liu Fu's arm is thrown away!

"what!"

The sharp kitchen knife cut off his arm ruthlessly, and blood gushed out. Liu Fu hugged his severed arm and fell to the ground in pain.

Linghu Qingxue got up, picked up the belt on the ground, and began to beat Liu Fu fiercely, until he was bleeding, then tied him up, picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, came to him and looked down at him .

"What are you doing!" Liu Fu asked tremblingly with a pale face.

"What did you say I was going to do!"

Linghu Qingxue smiled coldly, raised the kitchen knife and slashed at his thigh.

The sharp blade made a crisp sound, and when the knife was cut, the flesh flew off, the wound was full of bones, and the bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, Liu Fu's face paled in pain, and he screamed, "Ah!"

With a smile on her face, Linghu Qingxue slowly picked up a bloody mess of hair with her fingers and wrapped it around her fingertips, she quietly leaned over to Liu Fu and asked, "Hehe, does it hurt?"

Her smile was full of blood-colored arrogance, just like the tea flowers blooming along the road of hell, blooming with a beautiful and strange brilliance, which made Liu Fu dare not look directly at it.

"Miss Qingxue, let me go, I was also forced by..."

Liu Fu's face was terribly pale, trying to defend himself.

It's a pity that Qingxue didn't want to hear it, and gave Liu Fu a few more knives before he could open his mouth!

If he is not willing, no one can force him.

If you do it, you do it, but when you are about to die, you dare to make excuses shamelessly, she strongly despises him!

The cold blade, the skillful technique, the red and white intertwined flesh and bones, and the sound of the "crack" blade played a bloody and crazy movement for this quiet night.

"Kill me, kill me!"

At this time, Liu Fu was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. He only hoped that Linghu Qingxue would give him a knife. This kind of Lingchi pain is really not for human beings.

"Want to die? But what should I do? I haven't played enough!"

Linghu Qingxue's cold voice was filled with unfinished evil, she turned her head quietly, and gave Liu Fu a cold look.

He had such a good fight just now, did he ever think about letting her go?

"Miss Qingxue, please, please stop torturing me!" He hugged his head and dodged in embarrassment, his body trembling with fear.

"Why do you have the nerve to say such things? Haven't you been torturing me?" Linghu Qingxue glanced at his ankles from the corner of her eyes after finishing speaking.

At the time of the fire, her ankle was interrupted by him.

"I was wrong, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, please give me a good time!" Liu Fu admitted his mistake, while banging his head on the ground vigorously.

"But you are happy, I am not happy!"

After Linghu Qingxue finished speaking, she patted Liu Fu's feet with the back of her knife.

"what!"

Liu Fu only felt a piercing pain coming from his left ankle, and she smashed his ankle with the back of the knife abruptly!Liu Fucan rolled his eyes, and passed out from the pain.

Hmph, she's just repaying her in her own way, he can't stand it like this!
When he interrupted Linghu Qingxue's bare feet, did he ever think that she could bear it!
Think dizzy, don't even think about it!

Linghu Qingxue poured the water from the teapot on the table at Liu Fu with a cold face.

"Wow!" With a sound, the water poured Liu Fu thoroughly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he slowly opened them.

When he met Linghu Qingxue's smirking face again, Liu Fu, who had already been soaked in sweat, shuddered. He hated himself for not dying yet!

He regrets it now!

He shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, shouldn't betray the master for glory, shouldn't have provoked this devil.

But what's the use of regretting, he has already become like this, he only wants to die quickly.

Seeing him wanting to die, Linghu Qingxue laughed angrily, and said, "Don't worry, it's so boring to just die like this! I'll let you taste what it's like to be burned!"

Hearing Linghu Qingxue's words, Liu Fu wanted to cry, but all thoughts were lost.

Now, even asking for a happy death is an extravagant hope.

He could only watch Linghu Qingxue take away the money and set fire to the house, and watched the fire devour him inch by inch.

Finishing work perfectly, Linghu Qingxue returned to her younger brother Xuanqing, and carried him into the night.

Xuan Qing has been in a coma since he was rescued, and she must take him to a doctor.

After wandering around the city for about a quarter of an hour, she led Xuan Qing into a nice looking medical center.

As soon as he was about to step in, he was blocked by the doorman.

"Go, go, where did the stinky beggar come from? Didn't you see that this is the Shuangjue Medical Center? Is this a place where you, a pariah, can come? Get out!"

The gatekeeper looked at Linghu Qingxue who was in a state of distaste, and made a movement to drive him away.

Linghu Qingxue's eyes turned cold, she didn't want to talk nonsense with him, she just kicked him unconscious to the ground, then walked over his body with Xuan Qing in her arms.

(End of this chapter)