She cried out at the top of her lungs, trying to gain a little mercy with her misery.
"You're lying." Hua Jinyue's voice suddenly became cold, like the Siberian wind.
She swung the wrist holding the butterfly knife.
“Whoosh!”
The small butterfly knife seemed to be given life, turning into a cold ray of death, brushing against Su Xinghui's cheek which was trembling violently with fear. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it "snatched" and nailed fiercely to a valuable oil painting hanging on the wall behind her.
The hilt of the knife was still vibrating, and a strand of severed long hair slowly fell from Su Xinghui's ear.
Su Xinghui was as if cast under a spell of immobilization, and froze in place in an instant, her pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and even her breathing stopped.
Hua Jinyue walked up the stairs step by step. Her high heels made a regular and heavy "dong, dong" sound on the wooden steps, like a death knell.
She stretched out her slender white fingers and pinched Su Xinghui's chin with irresistible force, forcing the face, which was full of tears and fear, to lift up and face her.
"Jinyue checked it," Hua Jinyue's smile was still sweet, but the violence in her eyes almost turned into tangible flames bursting out, and the fingers that pinched her chin were so hard that the knuckles turned white.
"The day before the 'Star' set sail, a full 20 million US dollars was transferred from the Chao family to your secret account in the Swiss bank. And..."
The last glimmer of hope in Su Xinghui's eyes completely collapsed, leaving only endless despair.
Her lips moved, but no sound of defense came out, only tears flowed out.
"Not dead?" Hua Jinyue's voice suddenly rose, and the sweet smile disappeared in an instant, leaving only a hideous and violent murderous intent on her face.
"He almost died! You know when Jinyue saw her brother covered in blood, full of tubes, and the heart monitor was almost straight in the hospital..." Her voice was distorted by extreme anger and pain.
"...How badly do I want to skin you alive inch by inch?!"
The moment the last word fell, Hua Jinyue suddenly raised his foot.
"ah--!!!"
The shrill screams that didn't sound like human voices resounded throughout the entire hall!
Hua Jinyue, wearing high-heeled shoes with hard heels, stomped hard on Su Xinghui's right hand, which was supporting herself on the carpet, with all her strength.
The heel rolled precisely on the knuckles of the fingers, and the scalp-splitting, bone-breaking "crack" sound could be clearly heard.
Su Xinghui's right hand instantly twisted and deformed at a strange angle. The severe pain made her body arch like a shrimp cooked in boiling water.
Apart from screaming, she could no longer make any sound, and her face was covered with snot, tears, and blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.
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