311 Anti-kill! (Explosion 2)
Song Wanyue did not move.
Mr. Zhang was very satisfied with her perception, and the strange color in his eyes became a little bit worse. In the past, either crying or begging him to spare his life. There was never a person as calm and comfortable as Song Wanyue, and such a wonderful person would be more enjoyable to play.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang couldn't wait to pinch Song Wanyue's chin and wanted to pour the medicine in the bowl.
"master!"
A panic shout came from outside.
Mr. Zhang paused his movements and asked unhappily, "What, what's the matter?"
"Gu, the young master of the Gu family took people to the door of the mansion."
Mr. Zhang suddenly stood up. The medicine in the teacup in his hand splashed on Song Wanyue's face, and she smelled it calmly.
Mr. Zhang walked a few steps out, and didn't know what he thought of, then suddenly stopped, "What are you panic? Tell the housekeeper that if he dares to break into the mansion, he will report to the official."
It should be outside, leave quickly.
Mr. Zhang turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed again, "That silly boy from the Gu family is really good to you. What a pity, he doesn't have this kind of blessing. After tonight, you can only be a lonely ghost."
After saying that, looking at her cheeks that were flushed due to anger, she couldn't help but reach out and touched them, "I was too reluctant to leave it. It's too difficult to find a guy like you, but who told that stupid boy to find my house so quickly? If I don't deal with you, wouldn't it leave any trouble for myself?"
After saying that, he shook the teacup, pinched her chin again, forced her to open her mouth, and poured it in hard, then closed her mouth, felt that she swallowed it all before she let go of her hand, put the teacup back on the table, and began to take off her clothes.
"Where is my sister?"
"I dare not be interested in her shriveled girl, so she is naturally in the place where she should be."
As he said that, he rushed towards the bed.
Song Wanyue rolled away and kicked her.
But she had just taken the medicine and her body had not fully recovered. The kick was not strong at all, but instead aroused Mr. Zhang's interest and pounced on him again.
Song Wanyue had already rolled to the innermost part of the wall, and had no choice but to retreat. She was about to be pressed by him, and her knees were raised and she pressed her under him accurately.
With a scream, Mr. Zhang arched up like a shrimp in pain.
Song Wanyue took the opportunity to get out of bed, went to the table, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it hard on the ground.
"You're dead..."
Song Wanyue picked up a sharp piece of porcelain and pressed it on Mr. Zhang's neck, and the words behind him ended abruptly.
However, after only a moment of pause, he laughed again. There were six servants and two maids in the house. Even if they restrained him, Song Wanyue could not escape.
He took a breath and relaxed his body, "I advise you not to waste your energy. If you can't escape, please let me go, I will have fun after I have enough fun."
Song Wanyue exerted force on her hand, and a stinging pain instantly spread throughout Master Zhang's limbs and bones. He was so shocked that he opened his eyes wide.
The porcelain piece was still pressing against the place just now, and blood was flowing along the porcelain piece to Song Wanyue's hand, bright red and dazzling.
"Get down!"
Only then did Mr. Zhang feel scared and slowly got off the bed.
Song Wanyue kicked him in the knee, and Mr. Zhang knelt down with a thump.
"Call your people in two."
Mr. Zhang is tall, and Song Wanyue is not even on his shoulders, so it is impossible for him to take him out.
"In, come in two."
The door was pushed open, and the two maids guarding the door came in and saw Mr. Zhang’s white body at first sight, “Ah…!”
There was a sound of footsteps running towards this side.
Song Wanyue inserted the porcelain piece into Mr. Zhang's neck and pulled it out in an instant. The blood column brought out scared the two maids to their legs and feet, and knelt on the ground, "Kill, kill..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened and pounced on the ground.
Song Wanyue pulled out the porcelain pieces and walked out.
Four servants rushed into the yard and saw two maids and Mr. Zhang lying on the ground, their faces changed drastically.
Song Wanyue walked towards them step by step, "He is dead. If you pretend that you didn't see me and let me go, I won't pursue it!"
Several servants retreated in horror.
"No, I can't let her go!"
A servant reacted, "If you let her go, how can we explain to the butler?"
They all signed a death contract and could be dealt with by the master at will. When the master died, they let the murderer go, and what was waiting for them was to be beaten to death.
The other three stopped and stepped back and clenched the stick in their hands.
Song Wanyue held the porcelain piece in her hand tightly and looked at the few people with a smile.
The few people were shocked and took a step back involuntarily.
Things in the yard suddenly moved, flying towards them as if they were conscious.
Several people opened their eyes wide in horror, watching the things get closer and closer, and finally hit their heads. Song Wanyue also approached instantly, and the porcelain piece in their hands was deeply inserted into their necks as they fell to the ground.
The few people didn't say a word, and they opened their eyes wide and fell to the ground limply.
The yard was dead silent.
Song Wanyue pulled out the porcelain pieces and walked out quietly.
The sunset is setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects on her, placing her with a soft light.
The two servants guarding the gate watched her come over and stared in horror. Since they were transferred to this house, no girl who came in had left alive.
Song Wanyue smiled at them and slowly moved the door.
The moment the two servants turned back in horror, Song Wanyue bullied her body, two blood columns spurted up, and two corpses hit the ground one after another.
Song Wanyue did not pull out the porcelain piece, stood up, opened the door and went out, turned around and closed it, identified the direction, and walked towards the restaurant.
There were already guests in the restaurant. Two friends were busy serving the guests with sweat. Manager Wei was still standing in the counter with a smile on his face, but his eyes kept looking out. When he saw Song Wanyue's figure, he was stunned in disbelief.
Then he rubbed his eyes and confirmed that it was Song Wanyue. He almost cried with joy. He hurriedly came out of the counter and trotted to meet him, "Miss Song, where have you been?"
"Go and call Gu Yi back."
"I'll go now, you go to the backyard first, you, you, you, you, young, young master...
Manager Wei was so happy that he was incoherent.
"Tell Gu Yi that I just went out of the city to play and forgot to tell my family."
"I know, I know."
Manager Wei lifted his clothes and ran towards the Zhang family. He saw a lot of people gathering at the door of Zhang's mansion from afar. A woman was anxiously saying something to Gu Yi. Gu Yi couldn't listen and was about to break in with him.
"Young Master! Young Master!"
He shouted and ran over, "Miss Song is back, she goes out of the city to play, and forgot to tell her family."
There was silence in front of Zhang's mansion, and everyone looked at him in unison.
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Do you still remember the heroine's superpower? It was written in the first chapter.
Chapter completed!