In the Starlight Villa of the Imperial Capital, Nie Baozhu was soaking in the bathtub, applying a facial mask, looking at the night view in the distance, in a good mood.

My husband's company is on track, my daughter is adorable, and we live in such a big house. My life is perfect.

Thinking back to how I once fought to the death for a man I didn’t know, it was such a waste of time.

Half an hour later, Nie Baozhu walked into the room wrapped in a bath towel.

She sat at the dressing table, opened the bottles and jars, and applied them to her face.

The eight years seemed to have left no trace on her face.

The curtains in the room moved without a breeze.

In the mirror, Xiaomei stood behind Nie Baozhu, staring at her hatefully.

Nie Baozhu thought to herself: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

A-choo!

Xiaomei leaned over to Nie Baozhu's ear and said, "Nie Baozhu, long time no see. It seems you're doing well!"

Nie Baozhu heard the sound and shouted:

"Who? Who's talking?"

Xiaomei stood in front of Nie Baozhu with a sinister look, and laughed: "Old friend, don't you recognize me? I'm Wang Limei, your dear Xiaomei!"

Seeing Xiaomei's gloomy face, Nie Baozhu screamed.

"Ghost! There's a ghost!"

"Wang Limei, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"Help! Help! Aunt Zhou! Husband! Save me!"

Xiaomei looked at her long nails, stretched out her hand, and moved towards Nie Baozhu's heart.

He directly took out Nie Baozhu's heart.

Looking at the still beating heart, she scoffed.

"So it's not a black heart? Then why is it so black?!"

She walked towards Nie Baozhu's body, kicked her legs and broke her hands.

Looking at the face that hadn't changed much from eight years ago, Xiaomei smiled and said to Nie Baozhu, who was motionless with her eyes wide open:

"Don't you love to slap people in the face and kick them in the stomach? Go to hell and show off your power!"

An hour later, in the teacher's dormitory of a university in the imperial capital.

Cai Shishi's body was stiff as she walked forward mechanically. She seemed to be pushed by something and kept moving towards the balcony.

Her face was filled with fear and she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't stop.

His mouth was wide open and his eyes were filled with tears of fear.

"Don't you love to make people jump off buildings? Today it's your turn!"

Xiaomei stood behind Cai Shishi, put her feet against hers, held her arms, and climbed up to the balcony.

Feeling the wind, Cai Shishi looked at the familiar face.

"I'm sorry, Xiaomei, I'm not..."

Boom...

A pool of blood spread out, Cai Shishi's eyes looked forward with a strange smile on her face.

Half an hour later, Xu Wenyi, who was drunk, was staggering on the street, with Xiaomei following closely behind her.

"You stinky man, why don't you look at me... Zhang Heng... I love you... Why, you never even look at me...

Is Xiaomei really that good? No matter how much you love her, we sent you to Nie Baozhu's bed, and you still did everything!

Nie Baozhu, you stinking bitch! Bitch! How come you have everything?

Xiaomei, don't blame me! It's Zhang Heng who fell in love with you! "

When Xiaomei heard this, her teeth chattered.

"Hehehe...Xu Wenyi, you like Zhang Heng so much, but it's a pity he's probably never noticed you! Hahaha! You're even worse off than me!"

Xu Wenyi heard the voice and waved his bag, "Who? Who is it? Stop playing tricks on me! Come out!"

"Long time no see, old friend!" Xiaomei came out with a smile.

When Xu Wenyi saw Xiaomei's face, he trembled with fear.

"Xiaomei? Ghost! Help!"

"Xiaomei, why is it you? Xiaomei, I didn't do it. I had no choice. If you want to find someone, go find Nie Baozhu. It was all her idea! She was the one who killed you!"

Xiaomei looked at her grimly, a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, they're gone. It wouldn't be nice for you to be left alone in this world with such good friends like you."

"No, don't. Ah..." Xu Wenyi stepped back in fear.

Xiaomei used her fingernails to draw on her face, and every time she drew, blood would ooze out of her skin.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt! You said your face is so ugly, I'll draw some patterns on it to make it more beautiful."

Unable to move, she could only watch Xiaomei finish the painting and hand her a mirror.

"How is it, beautiful? Miss Xu!"

"Ghost!" Xu Wenyi looked at her bloody face in the mirror and screamed in fear.

She rolled her eyes, fell backwards, and was silent in an instant.

Feeling the lifeless Xu Wenyi, Xiaomei shook her head and said, "Tsk tsk, so easily frightened?"

…

The two days passed quickly.

After class, Xu Yi went directly to the high-speed rail station and took the high-speed train to Jinshi.

Sitting in the car, there was still some time, Xu Yi counted on his fingers.

As she was counting, she immediately sat up from lying lazily.

Nie Baozhu's face was filled with horror as her heart was dug out and her limbs were broken.

Xu Wenyi died in the alley with blood all over his face.

Cai Shishi jumped off the balcony on the 32nd floor without knowing what was happening.

"Hey, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought her to meet my parents, otherwise we wouldn't be in this situation today."

It seems that she still didn't listen to the words I gave her before I left.

Half an hour later, Xu Yi, in a depressed mood, stood at the door of Xiaomei's house and knocked.

Zhang Xiangxiang opened the door and saw Xu Yi, and welcomed her in warmly.

After these two days of brief reunion, Zhang Xiangxiang seemed to be in much better spirits.

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