After saying that, Tang Nuanhua brought the dagger closer to Song Yijun's cheek, his eyes extremely cold.
Under the sharp blade, a thin trace of blood faintly appeared.
Song Yijun didn't feel anything at first, thinking that Tang Nuan's paintings were just to scare people. But when she could feel a small pain that gradually spread on her face until the nerves on half of her face were numb, Song Yijun realized that, Tang Nuanhua might really want to disfigure her, so he went crazy instantly.
"Ah... Tang Nuanhua, how dare you disfigure me! You will have to die!"
As for Song Yijun, she already had nothing. This face was her most precious thing, but Tang Nuanhua dared to use a knife on her face.
Song Yijun's mental state was almost crazy, and she cursed regardless of her appearance, "Tang Nuanhua, you woman, why don't you die?"
"Why do you have to live in this world and torture me in pain? Why do you and I live in the same circle! Why can you easily get everything that I can't get no matter how hard I try! Why will I always be just a joke?"
"It's not fair, it's not fair at all!"
After roaring for a while, Song Yijun began to struggle crazily again. The chains on her body became shaky and jingled due to her excessive struggling.
"Let me go, let me go! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to let you die without a burial place!"
Song Yijun roared and cursed, her facial features were completely distorted with anger, and her fingers curled up into a terrifying shape with resentment, and she bared her teeth and claws at Tang Nuan's paintings like a ghost.
Looking at this scene, Tang Nuanhua was inexplicably frightened.
This Song Yijun is a lunatic!
If the iron chains that bound her were untied, Tang Nuan Hua might have been completely torn to pieces by this crazy woman.
Fortunately, the iron chain is very strong. No matter how crazy Song Yijun is, he can only be trapped in place in the end.
"call--"
Tang Nuanhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the dagger away from Song Yijun's cheek.
Taking out a clean tissue and wiping away any trace of blood on the dagger, Tang Nuanhua put the dagger back on his waist.
But there was nothing on Song Yijun's face except the faint blood stain just now.
Tang Nuanhua didn't make a move at all.
Originally, she really wanted to teach Song Yijun some lessons, but seeing Song Yijun's crazy look, she felt inexplicably soft-hearted and couldn't do this cruel thing.
never mind…
Tang Nuanhua had no choice but to give up destroying Song Yijun's appearance, but he still did not forget the cold warning, "Song Yijun, I'm just giving you a warning today. You'd better be more honest these days, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can leave here alive. By then it will be more than just disfigurement.”
After saying the warning, Tang Nuanhua turned around and left.
Song Yijun glared at Tang Nuan's painted figure fiercely from behind, but the hatred in her heart became deeper and deeper, even reaching her bone marrow, with blood spreading all over her body.
Song Yijun will never forget the feeling of extreme fear just now!
Even if Tang Nuan's paintings didn't really disfigure her, Song Yijun would definitely remember this grudge in her heart!
She thought viciously in her heart, Tang Nuanhua, if you have the ability, just wait for me. As long as I can escape from your clutches, one day I will let you die in my hands!
Moreover, I want you to die miserably, miserably...
When she walked out of the dungeon door, Tang Nuanhua shivered inexplicably. Then she turned back and glanced in the direction of the dungeon, only to feel that it was filled with gloom and resentment.
I guess Song Yijun already hates herself to death now, right
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, revealing a smile that he didn't know if it was a smile, and then his eyes became inexplicably melancholy.
Alas, when will the injustice be repaid
I really hope everything can end soon! Let your life be peaceful from now on!
Then Tang Nuanhua closed his fingers very seriously, as if he was really praying.
"Ms. Tang, it turns out you are here." Suddenly, the prayer process was interrupted by a male voice.
Tang Nuanhua opened his eyes and saw Blood Eagle walking over from a short distance away. Then he nodded respectfully to Tang Nuanhua, "The boss is here to see you."
"What's the matter with him?" Tang Nuanhua raised his eyebrows calmly after hearing this.
Xue Ying shook his head, "The boss said that you will find out when you go."
"All right… "
Tang Nuanhua pursed her lips speechlessly. In fact, she didn't really want to go, but since Ming Ye asked, she had no reason not to go.
I just hope that this time, I don’t have to give that old man Ming Ye a slap on the back again...
Soon, Tang Nuanhua followed Xue Ying to a strange place.
Seeing that place from a distance, Tang Nuanhua narrowed his eyes curiously, thinking that he had lived in the arsenal for a few days and had never seen it before.
From a distance, it looks like a large shooting range.
Unexpectedly, when I got closer, I saw a shooting range.
"Why did you bring me here?" Tang Nuanhua glanced at the shooting range boredly and asked, "Is it possible that Ming Ye wants to compete with me in marksmanship?"
"I won't do such a waste of time."
Suddenly, a magnetic deep voice came from inside.
Then Ming Ye appeared in front of Tang Nuan Hua with an extremely seductive figure in red casual clothes. Her voice was cold and arrogant, "Tang Nuan Hua, don't forget my identity. I am a famous arms tycoon." , no matter how good your marksmanship is, it's just a drop in the bucket in front of me."
"Tch, you're bragging again." Tang Nuanhua smiled, but didn't take these words to heart.
In fact, what Ming Ye said is true. After all, if a person who has been dealing with gunfire for a long time has no skills, no one will believe him.
"But why are you wearing this red outfit? To pay New Year greetings?" Tang Nuanhua suddenly smiled again.
"I?"
When Ming Ye heard this, she immediately lowered her head and looked at her clothes. When she saw a red casual outfit, she thought there was nothing wrong with her.
Then he looked disdainful, "What, you've never seen a man wearing red? Or do you have a problem with me?"
"No, no, no, how dare I have an opinion against you."
Tang Nuanhua immediately laughed and apologized, "You took me in and saved my life. You are such a great kindness. I can't even thank you enough. How dare I have any objections to you?"
"Ha, hypocrisy."
Ming Ye glanced at her disdainfully, then changed the subject, "But don't you want to know why I called you here?"
"I guess, you name it." Tang Nuanhua shrugged, looking like he was doing nothing.