Turning his eyes to Su Ziling, the dagger shook in front of her
"It hurts? You said, where will the next stab be less painful?"
Su Ziling said in panic and tremblingly, "I know I'm wrong. I will never dare again next time. Chuyang, you let me go? I have ruined my appearance. You let me go. I don't want to die. I really
I don't want to die, please..."
"Disfied?" The two very cold words were spoken from Ji Chuyang's mouth, absolutely without any warmth. Just like his cold heart, "Now that it is so developed, how difficult can it be to remove a trace?
It can't be removed. Do you think everything you did before can be compensated?"
That tone is already very certain
impossible!
The thing she did to him was the most shameful thing he felt in his life. He endured it for three years. Would he let her go so easily?
Ling Xiaoqian could see that he really didn't plan to let Su Ziling go. His eyes, expressions, and tone could make people see clearly.
"I got the thing for you, just treat it as a little reward, and you let her go." This matter has nothing to do with her, but if she hadn't got that thing accidentally, Ji Chuyang would not dare to do anything to Su Ziling.
After all, it was all caused by her
Because of her own defeat, she could save her life. How could she feel at ease?
Ji Chuyang was very impatient. Is this woman seeking death?
"You are my servant, everything belongs to me, and I am not qualified to give any conditions!" After saying that, he grabbed Ling Xiaoqian's hair and turned her face towards Su Ziling, "See, no,
She got the stuff, you have to settle the score, just look for her.”
The distance was very close, Ling Xiaoqian could clearly see Su Ziling's painful, hatred and panic look. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and the extremely painful look, and then bloody liquid flowed out of her mouth.
"You..." Her eyes stared at Ling Xiaoqian tightly, and squeezed out that word, and could no longer speak, but those eyes were still staring at Ling Xiaoqian tightly.
Seeing Su Ziling motionless, Ling Xiaoqian's heart trembled, his eyes slowly moved downward, and bleeding continued to flow from Su Ziling's chest, and the dagger was stabbing into the heart.