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All he could do was gasp in fear.

The cold blade easily melted his shirt, and began to slide down along the golden line of the human body. Wherever the blade crossed, Rong was trembling with fear and stiff. The coldness of the blade was due to the blood.

It was sticky, and it swam like a cold snake. He had no doubt that Rong Ling, who seemed to be crazy, might suddenly use the sharp blade to cut open his belly due to a sudden movement of his mind.

Being disemboweled, just thinking about it made him feel cold all over!

At the navel, the cold snake stopped.

"You think, wouldn't it be interesting to carve this place up and mess with it some more?!"

He smiled evilly with the utmost cruelty.

Rong Qikeng was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe out. He broke into a cold sweat as if he was afraid that others wouldn't see it. He tried his best to get out and quickly wet the shirt under him. Looking into Rong Ling's eyes, he was wide-eyed.

It is so big, but it is full of prayers.

Don't...don't...

His whole body was revealing this information, eagerly, like a prisoner with the most dignity. In order to survive, he was willing to do anything!

But Rong Ling was cruel and bloodthirsty, and raised his hand high again, and the blood-red dagger emitted from the blood-wrapped dagger fiercely pierced the dagger in his hand!

"Woo——"

Wailing and cowardly, Rong Qikeng closed his eyes, his whole face twisted. At the same time, a pool of yellow urine spurted out, quickly soaking his trousers.

He was so frightened that he lost control!

Rong Ling retracted his hand and mocked greatly.

"Rong Qikeng, what can you be!"

Rong Qikeng shivered heavily.

Rong Ling stood up, took the wet wipes handed over to him, wiped his hands slightly, and went to make a phone call. Using the landline phone in this room, he called all the important people in the Rong family. He was amazing.

His memory, like a sophisticated computer, stores everyone's phone calls in his mind.

After hearing Rong Ling's voice on the phone, Rong Qikeng timidly opened his eyes, and then took a look at the sharp dagger, half of it pierced on the floor, standing upright, with a cold blade and cold blood.

The light flickered, just like its owner, arrogantly mocking his timidity.

Because the dagger didn't pierce his body at all!

But he was so frightened that he peed in front of so many people!

Hearing Rong Ling call so many people to come over immediately, his tone was so unquestionable, it was not a request, but an order. He had a premonition that the person who received the call would definitely come, and would most likely see him, who was so embarrassed.

However, when the dagger was only an inch away from his waist, he did not have the courage to pull out the dagger, stab it into his heart, and use his own life to fight against this insult.

and defend!

Because he doesn't have the courage!

Rong Qikeng, what can you be!

Rong Ling's cold words filled with great contempt hit him hard like a wedge, knocking away the last bit of self-confidence and strength in his body, causing him to start to question, Rong Qikeng, you
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