"You'll see... I'll let you see."
Huo Siqian smiled again...
Then his hand stopped on Song Yoshi's shoulder.
The yellow tape was tight there, and there was a white skin protrusion between the two tapes.
Huo Siqian held a sharp wallpaper knife on her arm and lightly slashed it...
Immediately there was a clear trace of blood...
Song Yishi groaned. Although it wasn't particularly painful, the sudden pain was really...
The feeling... is indescribable.
She was wrong if she thought it would end like this...
Because Huo Siqian's next move completely drove Song Yoshi crazy.
Huo Siqian made cuts all over her body, except for the raised skin that was left uncovered.
Song Yishi was instantly scarred...
There are so many small incisions all over the body, and it hurts...
"Huo Siqian, you are perverted..." An angry Song Yishi cursed.
"Yes, I am a pervert." Huo Siqian looked at Song Yoshi with extremely innocent eyes.
She will be driven crazy...
But just like that, the torture still didn't end.
Seeing blood oozing out of Song Yishi's wound, Huo Siqian didn't feel soft at all.
"I have shed a lot of tortured blood, will I die? Wuwu..."
"Are you afraid now? What were you thinking when you designed me? In fact, you are a very cruel woman... I also admire your snake-like heart... because we are all the same kind."
"Bah... Who is the same as you? You are a big pervert, you know?" Song Yishi knew that no matter how much she begged, Huo Siqian would never let her go...
So it’s better to just curse...
Huo Siqian walked into the kitchen calmly and took out a bag of seaweed salt...
"What do you want to do?" Song Yishi felt a sense of fear in her heart.
Huo Siqian didn't want to talk anymore, so he opened the bag, grabbed a handful of salt, and rubbed it heavily on Song Yishi's wound.
"ah… ."
The sound of a killing pig came out...
When a wound that wasn't so painful was touched like this, it really hurt...
Before Song Yishi finished calling, Huo Siqian continued to wipe it and poured the entire bag of salt on Song Yishi's body.
That kind of feeling, life is worse than death.
Only now did Song Yishi realize how terrible it was to offend Huo Siqian.
At the same time, she also hated Qin Chu in her heart. If Qin Chu and Huo Mian had planned it, they would not be able to kill Huo Siqian.
But why didn't they kill Huo Siqian
Why pretend to be a saint
It was already late at night after torturing Song Yoshi, so Huo Siqian drove away directly.
Leaving Song Yishi alone in a cold villa...
An hour later, Huo Siqian's subordinates sent her to the hospital, but she did not dare to say anything.
Because if this matter is exposed, the consequences may be even worse.
This time...she learned well...
Early next morning
Qin Chu and Huo Mian accompanied Qin Yumin in the hospital for conservative treatment.
Qin Chu's cell phone rang...
He looked down at the telescope and hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Huo Mian called Qin Chu for the first time and didn't want to answer it.
"It's okay... I'll go out and take a call."
For the first time, Qin Chu didn't answer the phone in front of Huo Mian.
It made Huo Mian think that her husband was acting like a mistress outside...
"You brat, answer the phone mysteriously." Qin Yumin scolded.
"Ha, it's okay, dad... maybe it's work, so it's inconvenient." Huo Mian was particularly understanding of Qin Chu.
After walking out of the ward, Qin Chu answered the phone, his voice cold and scary, "What do you want?"
"Qin Chu, let's meet."
"Why do I want to see you?" Qin Chu hated Huo Siqian very much.
I don't want to meet him at all...
"Haven't you always wanted to know Huo Mian's life experience? Come here and I'll tell you everything I know."
Qin Chu was silent after listening...