He stretched out his hand and pointed at her tremblingly, his lips pursed slightly, this woman... is a devil!
He didn't have time to say anything. He rolled his eyes and fell down. His body twitched a few times and stopped moving.
He didn't even look at her at night. Anyone who humiliated her like this would die a good death!
Her hair is very black, shiny and smooth, like clouds and waterfalls. Only she knows that some of her black hair is not pure black - it is purple-black, because it has been dyed - with toxic substances.
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She used scorpion venom, snake venom, crane's red and arsenic and other highly toxic poisons, plus the poisonous juices of certain plants, to make a paste. She applied it on that strand of hair, washed it after it dried, washed it and applied it again, and repeated it several times.
After that, some of the poison remained on the hair
The steam in the bath moisturized his hair, and the venom melted and soaked into the wine. He drank it, causing bleeding from all his orifices.
For a woman like her, there will always be men who want to humiliate her or use her to humiliate him. She needs to be prepared.
Taking precautions is always the best policy
No matter who this person is, if she kills this person, she can no longer stay here. She can go anywhere.
She changed her clothes, picked up the child, grabbed the candlestick, threw it on the bed, and jumped downstairs.
Setting fire is always the simplest and most effective way of destruction. She likes to play this trick
However, this time, she won the first step, but lost the round
She always wins her bets because she always sees further, thinks more, and is more prepared.
But this time, her preparation was so inadequate that she didn't think about what to do after killing this person.
She had been living in seclusion for a long time, always thinking about her children and the long-term win, which made her see no longer clearly.
She jumped to the ground and ran in the direction where she thought her defenses were weaker.
After only running for a while, the surroundings suddenly became bright. Dozens of people held torches and surrounded her, illuminating everything.
Seeing the calmness on Gu Gu's face, she knew she had made a mistake
Gu Gu came to her with a knife. She hugged the child tightly and tried to negotiate: "We can make a deal, and you won't suffer any loss."
Gu Gu didn't seem to hear her. With a wave of her hand, two men came over and held her shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
The child fell to the ground and cried loudly
"A person must be responsible for his own actions!"
She suddenly struggled wildly and hissed: "I can take Hua Buxie's treasure, the Demon-Slaying Knife of the Sword King..."
He had no expression, he raised the knife and dropped it, blood spattered, and the child let out a shrill cry, tearing apart the night's sleep.
Screaming in the night, looking at the poor child with sadness and pain, closing his eyes and shedding tears