Chapter 75: She Will Meet Gods and Kill Gods, Meet Ghosts and Kill Ghosts!
Seeing Xiao Yu's panic and confusion, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, "Aside from being good at pretending to be a palace maid, killing is my best skill. Do you want to give it a try?"
"...Sister...spare me!" Xiaoyu was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly begged for mercy, "I...know...I know I was wrong..."
"Is it a little late?" Mo Yan showed a cruel smile, "Have you ever thought about sparing me just now?"
"I...I...sister, don't kill me! I will serve you well in the future, and I will definitely...definitely never have any wrongdoings again!"
"Well, originally I didn't plan to kill you, but you know my secret. How can I rest assured that you will live?"
"I... swear... I will never tell anyone! Otherwise..."
"What else?" Mo Yan smiled even more cruelly, "Death?"
Xiaoyu's pupils dilated with fright. The Moyan in front of her was not the taciturn palace maid who didn't understand the rules, but a Rakshasa from the underworld.
Her eyes, her expression, and her behavior all mean that she can't escape
Xiaoyu couldn't help but regret it so much
She shouldn't have concealed Mo Yan's murder of the princess out of selfish motives.
If it is discovered that day, report it to the Queen Mother;
If she hadn't wanted to get rid of her...
If not...
Now her mood is not expressed by regret, the most important thing is how to save her life
She struggled, but was suppressed by silence again
"No... kill me!" Xiao Yu desperately begged for mercy.
Moyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Do you think I will let go of someone who wants to kill me? This person not only holds my secrets, but also tries every possible means to frame me. Tell me, is it possible not to kill you?"
"I will... keep it a secret!" A glimmer of hope arose.
Silently said cruelly, "Only the dead can keep secrets forever!"
...Xiaoyu is desperate
"Don't worry, it won't hurt," Mo Yan whispered in her ear.
With a "bang" sound, the knife fell to the ground.
...A flash of light rose in Xiaoyu's eyes, won't she kill her?
One hand gently caressed Xiaoyu's face, caressing it, lingeringly caressing it down, and gently caressing her neck.
"What a perfect neck," Mo Yan whispered in her ear.
Xiaoyu was horrified, what did she want?
"It won't hurt!" Mo Yan had a cruel smile on her face, and her voice was so soft that it almost dripped water.
As if seeing Xiao Yu's question, she answered, "Don't worry, I won't stab the knife into your soft body. What's more, I didn't kill you, it was you who couldn't think about it and threw yourself into the river."
What?
Xiaoyu shook her head, she didn’t want to commit suicide, she didn’t want to die!
Moyan's hand was squeezing her neck, slowly tightening it.
Breathing difficulty, she wanted to scream
Mo Yan knew she would be like this, so he covered her mouth and nose with his other hand——
His eyes widened in horror, and he struggled "woo woo"——
No, don't kill her!
She doesn’t want to die…no…don’t want to die…
Mo Yan looked cruelly and excitedly at the life gradually lost in his hands, with a bloodthirsty cruelty in his eyes.
…
After a long time, she let go. Xiaoyu's body fell to the ground stiffly, no longer breathing.
She is dead!
Before she died, she said she didn't want to die
But who wants to die?
Mo Yan doesn't want to! Whoever stops her from living, whoever stops her determined will to live, she will meet gods and kill gods, and meet ghosts and kill ghosts!