She glared at Shengge, her features turned ferocious with hatred.
"How do I know where they are? Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you! I'm still waiting for them to kill you!"
"Don't tell me?"
Shengge's voice was soft, but her eyes were cold.
"Then let's start settling the scores."
She thought for a while, and then the dagger left Lin Huaichu's chin and slowly moved to the right shoulder bone. "My car exploded that day, and the fragments of the car accidentally cut my shoulder. Let's start from here."
Lin Huaichu's face turned pale with fright, his eyes were frightened, and he shook his head desperately, "No! This matter has nothing to do with me! It's obviously your fault...ah!"
A scream pierced the sky.
The Sheng singer is ruthless and cold-blooded.
Lin Huaichu was trembling with pain, dripping with cold sweat, blood oozing from her shoulders, and the blood dyed her white dress red.
She glared at Shengge unwillingly, "Just wait for me! You bitch! I won't let you go!"
"I still have the energy to scold, and it doesn't seem to hurt much."
Shengge said and moved the dagger to her snow-white arm, "I'll give you one last chance. Where are the people behind you and Mu Zhining?"
Lin Huaichu bit his lip, Shengge was about to take action.
She quickly shouted, "I don't know, I really don't know! He didn't tell me who he was. He only told me every time he took action. Mu Zhining is also with him. I really don't know!"
Shengge stared at her for a while, put away the dagger, and sat back on the recliner.
Lin Huaichu thought she had let him go.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she handed the knife to Si Nian, with a calm but ruthless tone, "I had a knife on my arm that day, and I don't know how many wounds Lu Shiyi and Lu Twelve had on them. Look at it,
Pay attention to your sense of proportion.”
Si Nian was suddenly called upon, he was stunned, and happily took the dagger, "Okay, I'll do it, don't worry."
"No!"
One after another, extremely shrill screams rang out.
Lin Xinmei next to her was so heartbroken that she burst into tears.
Shengge watched quietly, feeling quite good.
She reached out to pick up the orange that Feng Yunian had peeled, but her wrist was suddenly held by someone. When she turned around, she saw that Feng Yunian had taken a handkerchief, half-crouched beside her hand, and was gently wiping her fingers.
Noticing her gaze, he explained in a low voice.
"It's stained with some blood, it's dirty."
Shengge said nothing and enjoyed his proactive service with peace of mind.
When she finished the last orange, she seemed to have finished her work.
Lin Huaichu was covered in injuries, dripping with blood, and his hair was soaked with sweat and hanging down. He was embarrassed and miserable, and he fainted from the pain on the spot.
Xi Nian was very skillful in picking out areas on the body that were not fatal but could inflict pain. At first glance, Lin Huaichu looked like a bloody rag doll, but in fact it was only a minor injury.
Shengge couldn't help but look at him more.
I thought he would be kind to her, but I didn't expect him to be a cruel person.
Thinking of this, Shengge glanced at Feng Yunian meaningfully, but said nothing.
She stood up, straightened her skirt, and let Lin Xinmei go.
Lin Xinmei was freed and rushed to Lin Huaichu's side to cry.
Shengge warned her, "This time I just paid off the debt on the day of the charity gala. My 8.8 billion has been in Lin's arms for a long time. Do you want to get it yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"
Lin Xinmei said nothing and stared at her angrily.
Shengge didn't really want her to give an answer. He ordered people to prepare to go home. When he walked to the door, he remembered that his car exploded last time.
So some people smashed up all the Lin family's luxury cars and took away the small orange tree in the backyard.