Chapter 4476: 4476
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The blood splashed on Qinghuan's face. It was warm all over her face. Soon, there was a biting cold on her body.
The knife in Min Huizhu's hand stabbed into his shoulder, and the blade turned around in the bone. The wound was numb for a moment, and the tingling soon swept through the whole body. Qinghuan was convulsed with pain.
Min Huizhu was covered with blood, and her clothes, clothes, beds and bedding all had a strong smell of blood.
The sharp blade in her hand stabbed Qinghuan's limbs and cut off his meridians. She wanted to nail people on the bed, "with a man born so low, you are also worthy to serve this saint?"
Qinghuan had no power to fight back. His son died in front of him. He was very sad and dying. He was as angry as a hairspring: "I finally understand why the acting priest doesn't even want to touch you. In his heart, you are not even the top card in the flower building. You can't even deal with you..."
This sentence seemed to completely annoy min Huizhu. With a wave of the sharp blade in her hand, she completely cut off Qinghuan's throat.
With the faint light of the noctilucent stone, min Huizhu looked at the body on the messy bed. She just felt that it was so white that the man died, and she still couldn't swallow it.
She was crazy. She tore off the curtains in the house, smashed the closed windows from the outside, and wanted to burn the bedroom
Originally thought this was the place where she and Qin Wuyan were, but I didn't expect that from beginning to end, she was a joke
Qin Wuyan, you deceive people too much!
When the guard noticed something wrong and wanted to knock on the door, he found that the door had been locked from the inside.
Qin Wuyan ordered people to kick open the door and found min Huizhu sitting in the bedroom with disheveled hair. Her face was covered with blood. Her white clothes had been dyed bright red by blood, like a luxurious Manzhu shahua.
The guard stepped into the room with a candle and saw the tragedy of two people, one big and one small, on the bed. His stomach surged and almost vomited out.
From head to foot, Qinghuan was about to be rubbed into a sieve by a sharp knife, and there was almost no good meat. The child lying in Qinghuan's arms had a blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still bubbling out, which was terrible.
Seeing Qin Wuyan coming in, min Huizhu slowly raised her head and her eyes were as red as flowers. "Qin Wuyan, you find a prostitute to replace yourself. Do you want to humiliate me or yourself?"
Thinking of this person's identity, min Huizhu only felt a burst of nausea.
Qin Wuyan looked at the child lying in the pool of blood. His hand hanging on his side clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again. In a cold voice, he said, "go, don't appear in front of this seat in the future."
Min Huizhu looked up at Qin Wuyan and said, "you have nothing to tell me?"
Qin Wuyan's eyebrows were cool and thin, and his tone was sarcastic: "I should tell you. I told you long ago. You just don't believe it.
I don't want to have anything to do with you. You threatened me with the whole Minfu, so I had to make such a bad decision.
As for children, we said at the beginning that the children in your belly are not ours.
Moreover, this seat has not made any commitment to you from the beginning.
Since you can threaten us, why can't we do this to you?
Aren't you happy until you know the truth? "
Min Huizhu listened silently. Her fingernails were deeply pinched into the palm. Her flesh and blood were blurred. A heart seemed to be crushed into thousands of pieces and couldn't stick.
She murmured, "a prostitute, a prostitute of humble status, is also worthy to defile this Saint..."
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The blood splashed on Qinghuan's face. It was warm all over her face. Soon, there was a biting cold on her body.
The knife in Min Huizhu's hand stabbed into his shoulder, and the blade turned around in the bone. The wound was numb for a moment, and the tingling soon swept through the whole body. Qinghuan was convulsed with pain.
Min Huizhu was covered with blood, and her clothes, clothes, beds and bedding all had a strong smell of blood.
The sharp blade in her hand stabbed Qinghuan's limbs and cut off his meridians. She wanted to nail people on the bed, "with a man born so low, you are also worthy to serve this saint?"
Qinghuan had no power to fight back. His son died in front of him. He was very sad and dying. He was as angry as a hairspring: "I finally understand why the acting priest doesn't even want to touch you. In his heart, you are not even the top card in the flower building. You can't even deal with you..."
This sentence seemed to completely annoy min Huizhu. With a wave of the sharp blade in her hand, she completely cut off Qinghuan's throat.
With the faint light of the noctilucent stone, min Huizhu looked at the body on the messy bed. She just felt that it was so white that the man died, and she still couldn't swallow it.
She was crazy. She tore off the curtains in the house, smashed the closed windows from the outside, and wanted to burn the bedroom
Originally thought this was the place where she and Qin Wuyan were, but I didn't expect that from beginning to end, she was a joke
Qin Wuyan, you deceive people too much!
When the guard noticed something wrong and wanted to knock on the door, he found that the door had been locked from the inside.
Qin Wuyan ordered people to kick open the door and found min Huizhu sitting in the bedroom with disheveled hair. Her face was covered with blood. Her white clothes had been dyed bright red by blood, like a luxurious Manzhu shahua.
The guard stepped into the room with a candle and saw the tragedy of two people, one big and one small, on the bed. His stomach surged and almost vomited out.
From head to foot, Qinghuan was about to be rubbed into a sieve by a sharp knife, and there was almost no good meat. The child lying in Qinghuan's arms had a blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still bubbling out, which was terrible.
Seeing Qin Wuyan coming in, min Huizhu slowly raised her head and her eyes were as red as flowers. "Qin Wuyan, you find a prostitute to replace yourself. Do you want to humiliate me or yourself?"
Thinking of this person's identity, min Huizhu only felt a burst of nausea.
Qin Wuyan looked at the child lying in the pool of blood. His hand hanging on his side clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again. In a cold voice, he said, "go, don't appear in front of this seat in the future."
Min Huizhu looked up at Qin Wuyan and said, "you have nothing to tell me?"
Qin Wuyan's eyebrows were cool and thin, and his tone was sarcastic: "I should tell you. I told you long ago. You just don't believe it.
I don't want to have anything to do with you. You threatened me with the whole Minfu, so I had to make such a bad decision.
As for children, we said at the beginning that the children in your belly are not ours.
Moreover, this seat has not made any commitment to you from the beginning.
Since you can threaten us, why can't we do this to you?
Aren't you happy until you know the truth? "
Min Huizhu listened silently. Her fingernails were deeply pinched into the palm. Her flesh and blood were blurred. A heart seemed to be crushed into thousands of pieces and couldn't stick.
She murmured, "a prostitute, a prostitute of humble status, is also worthy to defile this Saint..."
The blood splashed on Qinghuan's face. It was warm all over her face. Soon, there was a biting cold on her body.The knife in Min Huizhu's hand stabbed into his shoulder, and the blade turned around in the bone. The wound was numb for a moment, and the tingling soon swept through the whole body. Qinghuan was convulsed with pain.Min Huizhu was covered with blood, and her clothes, clothes, beds and bedding all had a strong smell of blood.The sharp blade in her hand stabbed Qinghuan's limbs and cut off his meridians. She wanted to nail people on the bed, "with a man born so low, you are also worthy to serve this saint?"Qinghuan had no power to fight back. His son died in front of him. He was very sad and dying. He was as angry as a hairspring: "I finally understand why the acting priest doesn't even want to touch you. In his heart, you are not even the top card in the flower building. You can't even deal with you..."This sentence seemed to completely annoy min Huizhu. With a wave of the sharp blade in her hand, she completely cut off Qinghuan's throat.With the faint light of the noctilucent stone, min Huizhu looked at the body on the messy bed. She just felt that it was so white that the man died, and she still couldn't swallow it.She was crazy. She tore off the curtains in the house, smashed the closed windows from the outside, and wanted to burn the bedroomOriginally thought this was the place where she and Qin Wuyan were, but I didn't expect that from beginning to end, she was a jokeQin Wuyan, you deceive people too much!When the guard noticed something wrong and wanted to knock on the door, he found that the door had been locked from the inside.Qin Wuyan ordered people to kick open the door and found min Huizhu sitting in the bedroom with disheveled hair. Her face was covered with blood. Her white clothes had been dyed bright red by blood, like a luxurious Manzhu shahua.The guard stepped into the room with a candle and saw the tragedy of two people, one big and one small, on the bed. His stomach surged and almost vomited out.From head to foot, Qinghuan was about to be rubbed into a sieve by a sharp knife, and there was almost no good meat. The child lying in Qinghuan's arms had a blood hole in his chest, and the blood was still bubbling out, which was terrible.Seeing Qin Wuyan coming in, min Huizhu slowly raised her head and her eyes were as red as flowers. "Qin Wuyan, you find a prostitute to replace yourself. Do you want to humiliate me or yourself?"Thinking of this person's identity, min Huizhu only felt a burst of nausea.Qin Wuyan looked at the child lying in the pool of blood. His hand hanging on his side clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again. In a cold voice, he said, "go, don't appear in front of this seat in the future."Min Huizhu looked up at Qin Wuyan and said, "you have nothing to tell me?"Qin Wuyan's eyebrows were cool and thin, and his tone was sarcastic: "I should tell you. I told you long ago. You just don't believe it.I don't want to have anything to do with you. You threatened me with the whole Minfu, so I had to make such a bad decision.As for children, we said at the beginning that the children in your belly are not ours.Moreover, this seat has not made any commitment to you from the beginning.Since you can threaten us, why can't we do this to you?Aren't you happy until you know the truth? "Min Huizhu listened silently. Her fingernails were deeply pinched into the palm. Her flesh and blood were blurred. A heart seemed to be crushed into thousands of pieces and couldn't stick.She murmured, "a prostitute, a prostitute of humble status, is also worthy to defile this Saint..."
