Lu Hui looked at Qi Qing's face, which was filled with an extremely twisted pleasure:

"Witch, haha, I didn't expect that you are actually the Witch Qiqing on Mount Qishan!

Look, your lover, don’t you care about him?

Didn't you break my arm for him? Now look at me!

I'm going to torture him! I'm going to make him want to live but can't, and want to die but can't!

Ha ha…"

The former third young master of Cuiwei Villa was also a handsome and elegant young man.

But now his face is full of resentment, gloomy and twisted, and full of hostility.

"Hui'er!" The tall and strong man who looked similar to Lu Hui frowned and shouted unhappily.

Lu Hui choked, his eyes bloodshot, and pointed his sword at Qi Qing and said:

"Brother! It was her, this witch, she broke my arm! She destroyed me!

I want to kill her, no! Killing her is too easy for her! I want to torture her!

I want to torture her lover! I want her to see her lover suffer with her own eyes!"

Lu Hui's ferocious expression scared Lu Zhiman who was standing beside him.

Lu Zhiman stammered, "Third... Third Brother, don't do this..."

Lu Hui looked at his little sister, whom he had doted on the most, and the doting look on his face was no longer there.

If it weren't for her, how could he have provoked this witch.

How could he lose an arm and become a useless person?

But now, his good sister doesn't want to avenge him, her third brother.

Her mind is full of men! Seeing her eager to hang on Yu Wuchen and lose money, Lu Hui sneered:

"My dear sister! For your sake, I won't touch this man for the time being!

What else are you dissatisfied with? Hmm?

Lu Hui glanced at Yu Wuchen, who looked disgusted, and rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He added, "Third Brother, let me warn you: beauty can be deceptive, regardless of gender! Be careful not to get into trouble!"