Chen Hui initially wanted to be stubborn, but seeing Zhu Qinghao's expression, it seemed that if he dared to say "no," he might get slapped again.
"You, you all, are just making excuses!"
However, the result was always unexpected. Even though he didn't answer the question, he still got another slap in the face.
This was the first time Chen Hui had experienced this kind of frustration with a woman, so he immediately broke down.
"Ah! You two shrewish, shameless women! I'm going to find the captain! I'm going to show everyone my injuries and let them know what kind of people you are!"
"Damn it, you're saying I can't even point out the typo? You guys should be grateful I even liked you!"
Zhu Qinghao felt that the broom was not enough for her to use, so she turned around to look for tools, but she did not expect that Si Tian had already pounced on her.
Just then, Chen Hui was hunched over because he was in pain all over. Si Tian rushed up to him, knocked him down, and then used both hands to pry open the corners of his mouth and tear them apart with all her might.
Skin is more prone to cracking in winter, and Chen Hui is the kind of person who doesn't pay much attention to skincare, so his lips had long been dry and chapped.
When Zhu Qinghao turned around with the knife, she heard Chen Hui's heart-wrenching screams of pain. Upon closer inspection, she saw that his mouth had been torn open by Si Tian, and blood was flowing from several places.
However, Si Tian seemed to have lost her mind after seeing blood, and she was unwilling to let go, continuing to tear it open.
Zhu Qing was somewhat alarmed, but also secretly found it quite enjoyable.
After watching for a while, she walked over with the knife, held it to Chen Hui's face, and gestured for Si Tian to let go.
Si Tian was exhausted from all the fuss, so she obediently let go and took two steps back, giving Zhu Qinghao enough room to maneuver.
Zhu Qinghao controlled her strength, pressing the knife against Chen Hui's lips, looking down at him and sensing his terror.
"Chen Hui, if you don't want this mouth of yours anymore, you can tell me and I can cut it off for you. If you don't want it cut off, I can sew it back up for you, but I don't recommend you keep spewing filth from your mouth like this."
Chen Hui tilted his head back, his eyes fixed on the knife on his face, not daring to move, for fear that she would really cut off his mouth.
After a long stalemate, he wanted to beg for mercy, but dared not speak. He could only wave his hands repeatedly at Zhu Qinghao to indicate that he knew he was wrong.
Zhu Qinghao did not let him off so easily. Instead, she took the knife and deepened the wound that Si Tian had made earlier.
At this moment, Chen Hui had forgotten his most cherished dignity, and under the combined effects of pain and fear, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, he felt as if his body was out of control, especially his legs, where, as if hallucinating, a warm sensation came from the dead of winter.
Then, a gentle breeze suddenly blew by, and Zhu Qinghao and Si Tian both smelled the pungent, fishy stench in the air.
Zhu Qinghao glanced down to confirm, then quickly put away the knife and stepped back with a look of disgust.
Not only did she step back herself, but she also pulled Si Tian, who was two steps away, even further away.
However, they didn't retreat too far, since they still needed to negotiate with Chen Hui. It would be inconvenient to talk if they were too far away, so they just stopped a little distance away from the source of the smell.
As Zhu Qinghao stepped back, the knife was taken from Chen Hui's mouth, and his previous fear dissipated considerably.
As reason returned, he quickly realized his predicament and became furious.
He wanted to yell, but found that his mouth was in so much pain that he grimaced in pain as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Zhu Qinghao, you are truly wonderful, you give me..."
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