The bodyguard was taken aback, somewhat doubting his own eyes.
He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked down at the ground.
It wasn't an illusion; his whip really did break!
She got crushed by that sissy Pei Sijin?!
He stared in disbelief at the shattered whip on the ground, his heart pounding uncontrollably.
how so!
The other bodyguard recovered from the shock earlier.
The whip lashed out again.
However, by this time, Si Jin had already left her previous position.
The bodyguard's whip missed its mark, and before he could even locate the person, Si Jin, who had appeared behind him, kicked him in the lower back.
Clatter!
The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.
The bodyguard immediately yelled and fell face-first to the ground.
Two of his front teeth were knocked out by the hard ground.
Blood gushed from his mouth instantly, causing him to tremble all over in pain and nearly faint.
The remaining bodyguards immediately realized what was happening.
They rushed towards Si Jin, wanting to subdue him.
What can be done?
The boy had already snatched the whip from the bodyguard who had been kicked down.
Clap clap clap!
He lashed out with the whip several times.
The whip lashed across the necks of these ungrateful thugs.
The artery was ruptured, and fresh blood was flowing freely.
Before long, a group of people clutched their necks and collapsed to the ground one after another, their eyes wide open in death.
Si Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the blood-stained whip in her hand.
Turning his head, he met the bodyguard lying on the ground, his back broken and teeth missing.
A hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
Raise your hand.
brush!
The long whip fell, sharp as a knife, and severed his head.
Then, he stood there, admiring his masterpiece for a while with satisfaction.
He then put down the whip and left leisurely.
The little golden retriever in the sea of consciousness put away the camera, which was only the size of its own paw, and stared at the dog with pitiful eyes:
[Sir, this was truly a complete recording this time. Are you... are you satisfied?]
"Satisfied." Si Jin casually replied, then turned through several passageways and arrived at the original owner's room.
Taohuayuan was the largest theater in Shanghai, and only celebrities from all walks of life could come here to watch plays.
Its interior is even more luxurious than the official residences of officials in ancient times.
The treatment of famous actors was several times better than that of the young masters and ladies of wealthy families in ancient times.
However, the original owner's room was a dilapidated two-person room converted from a small woodshed.
Knowing that he had nowhere else to go and was not well-liked by Qing Mianliu, the theater owner became increasingly harsh on him.
This small woodshed was shared with other servants.
Si Jin ignored all of that, returned to her room, found the original owner's medicine box, took out the wound medicine he had prepared when he became famous, and simply treated her wounds.
Then, she walked to the wardrobe to change her clothes.
But this original owner...
He truly is the ultimate simp.
The men's clothes in the wardrobe are all old styles from a few years ago, and they're all cheap street vendor items.
Only a few cheongsams hanging in the middle were genuine new styles.
In those days, one item could sell for tens of dollars.
Si Jin frowned slightly.
I hesitated for a moment between wearing women's clothing and wearing ugly and uncomfortable men's clothing.
Finally, she picked up a cheongsam with a blue and white porcelain pattern.
After changing his clothes and doing his makeup in front of the mirror, he realized that the original owner of this body had an androgynous face.
She still has those captivating eyes.
However, the original owner had a thin face and a small, cherry-like mouth.
Her eyes held a shimmering depth, and her thin lips were stained crimson.
Just sitting there quietly has an allure that can bewitch people.
Si Jin sat down in front of the dressing table, found a hair tie, and tied his long, flowing hair behind his back.
Then, almost as if possessed, she put on her lips.
He really wanted to see just how stunning this face could be if it were properly styled.
However, just as she finished applying her lipstick, a figure darted in through the window.
Si Jin turned her eyes and keenly sensed a familiar soul aura.
His wife arrived quite quickly.
However, before the boy could even turn around, his "wife," whom he had never met before, grabbed his hand and pressed a gun against his neck.
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