Liu Sanwan felt his scalp tingling and a piercing chill rising from the soles of his feet.
No, it won’t!
She had long been suppressed in the well by Xuan Xiu, and would never be reborn.
Liu Sanwan turned his head slowly with a stiff neck and saw a figure surrounded by thick black air and the stench of corpses.
The face was dark purple and deathly, with an obvious mark of strangulation on the dark blue neck, which showed that he had been strangled to death.
Chen Hongyu's face was filled with hatred and resentment, and she gritted her teeth, "Liu Sanwan, I found you."
“Ahhhh!”
Liu Sanwan's face turned pale and he fell to the ground. He backed away in panic, using his hands and feet. "No... Impossible! How did you get out?"
"You beast, you scum! You cheated on me a long time ago, and you framed me to force a divorce, and even gave me to that beast."
Every word was spoken with extreme hatred.
Whenever I think of that day.
When I woke up from the effects of the drug, I found a strange man lying on top of me.
Liu Sanwan, that scumbag, was actually recording the video...
She felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.
“Go to hell, go to hell!”
A pair of feet, shrouded in evil spirits, slowly approached him, step by step. Every step left a charred ash print on the floor.
It's like a demon crawling out of hell!
"No, don't come over." Liu Sanwan was so frightened that he almost fainted.
"It wasn't me who killed you, it was all due to Xuan Xiu."
right.
Xuan Xiu.
He could definitely save him.
He howled like a ghost, crawled to the coffee table beside him using his hands and feet, and tried to dial the phone with trembling hands.
"Want to ask for help? Liu Sanwan, go to hell."
Liu Sanwan's eyes suddenly widened, he got up from the ground, rushed to the entrance, and wanted to run out.
But just as he reached the door, a tuft of long hair caught his left ankle and dragged him back.
The floor was dragged with yellow water stains, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.
"call out!"
Chen Hongyu's long hair is still growing longer, and each strand is as flexible as steel wire.
Liu Sanwan looked on in horror as his long hair wrapped around his limbs and pulled him in four directions, looking like a man being torn apart by five horses.
Pull it out slowly, little by little.
I could clearly feel the pain of my body being slowly torn apart.
I wish I could just die and be free from the torture.
“Crack.”
The flesh on my left thigh attached to my hip bone seemed to be separated.
A bloody left leg fell to the floor.
"ah!"
Liu Sanwan's face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot from the pain, but he was too weak to make a sound.
I didn't faint from the pain.
Immediately afterwards, his right hand was also broken.
Liu Sanwan was like a dead fish, with his mouth open, taking in little air and exhaling much.
The hair on his body quickly receded at this moment.
Liu Sanwan, who had lost one hand and one foot, endured the severe pain, struggled to get up, and kowtowed to Chen Hongyu, who had an indifferent face.
His head was broken and bleeding.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go."
"For the sake of our daughter, as long as you let me go, I promise that all my property will belong to Cheng Cheng in the future."
"Please, let me go..."!
All the pleas for mercy came to an abrupt end, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. Liu Sanwan slowly lowered his head, looking at his chest in disbelief, as a pair of bloody claws clutched his heart fiercely.
The world began to distort and blur.
"puff."
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Sanwan fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.
......
Liu family.
Wen Qingzhu has delicate makeup and a red tight-fitting arm-wrapped skirt that highlights her full figure.
She faced the floor-length mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
Turning his head to look at the bed, he saw that his son Liu Mufei was already fast asleep.
She put on her knee-length fur coat, picked up her expensive handbag from the dressing table, and went to a bedroom in the corner.
"Cheng Cheng."
"Cheng Cheng."
Seeing that the door could not be opened, Wen Zhuqing frowned and knocked on the door, afraid of waking up her son. She lowered her voice and cursed at the person inside with hidden anger.
"It's only a few hours now, and you're already sleeping like a pig. Open the door!"
For a while.
Liu Zicheng opened the door with tears still on his face.
She timidly asked, "Little Mom, what's wrong?"
Wen Zhuqing looked behind her, her eyes falling on the four-inch cake with a candle on it on the desk.
His brows furrowed, "Whose birthday is it?!"
She no longer liked the daughter born to Liu Sanwan's ex-wife, but in front of him, and for the sake of her own reputation, she still had to do some face-saving work.
For example, Liu Zicheng’s birthday.
What she remembered was not today.
"I..." Liu Zicheng shrank back and his eyes avoided.
Look at the tear marks on her face.
Wen Qingzhu narrowed his narrow eyes, pushed her away, walked into the house, and picked up a photo frame next to the cake.
In the photo, Chen Hongyu is wearing a paper crown and holding her daughter while blowing out birthday candles, with a happy and loving smile on her face.
The date displayed under the photo is today.
Wen Qingzhu immediately understood and glared at her with an unhappy look on his face.
"Okay, if you don't know, you might think that I, your stepmother, have abused you. I have provided you with good food and clothing, but you have never shown any appreciation on your birthday."
"You're just as good as me, thinking about your damn mother who ran off with another man and didn't want you anymore! You little bitch, you're just as bitchy as your mother."
Liu Zicheng's eyes were filled with tears. He lowered his head, not daring to let the tears fall, nor daring to refute.
Everyone said that my mother ran away with another man.
Never want her again.
Not long after.
So my father married my stepmother.
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