Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1813 Sacrifice to protect you every Tuesday

"Spare...spare my life...wuwu...spare my life..."

Ling Yusheng slowly walked up to Wei Yongjin and looked at him condescendingly, "Back then, when I begged you to let me go, how did you answer me?"

At that time, Wei Yongjin held a torture instrument in his hand and had a neurotic and perverted smile on his face.

"Hahaha, you can only make such a beautiful scream when you are being tortured. This scream really makes me want to stop!"

"In order for this young master to continue to enjoy it, Ling Yusheng, just scream in pain. The louder you scream and the more painful you show, the more excited and comfortable this young master becomes, hahahaha!"

The needle in Ling Yusheng's hand flew out again.

This time it was not thirty-six, but eighty-one.

Nine of them pierced into Wei Yongjin's spine.

The sound of the spine bones being cracked, cracking, cracking, sounded in Wei Yongjin's ears one after another.

Ling Yusheng looked at him coldly, with a cold voice, "Didn't you say that you like to hear other people's painful voices? Then just listen to it until it's enough!"

Wei Yongjin opened his mouth wide, and tears kept flowing from his mouth, mixed with tears, and his crotch was already muddy.

He couldn't even scream anymore.

He could only struggle and keep crawling towards Wei Tiangang, shouting, "Save me...save...me..."

Muyan threw Ouyang Mingzhu from the Qiankun bag in front of Ling Yusheng.

"Fifth Senior Brother, what these people owe you, you should get it all back today."

The sound prison was released, and Wei Mingzhu crawled out in embarrassment.

She turned her eyes and saw the plaque of the Wei family first. Her face lit up and she was about to cry out for help.

But before her voice could be uttered, she saw the Wei family members lying in various shapes on the square, including Wei Tiangang who was dying, and Wei Yongjin who was covered in blood and kept wailing.

The hope in Wei Mingzhu's eyes slowly turned into fear.

Then, her eyes fell on Ouyang Qing, and she rushed towards him, crawling on the ground, "Brother, save me!!"

She hugged Ouyang Qing's thigh and cried with tears, "Brother, I am the sister you watched grow up. When I was young, you hugged me and breastfed me. You wouldn't just watch.

Are you watching me being killed?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yusheng's body suddenly stiffened.

The magic needle that was about to be shot out in his hand was slowly released.

When Ouyang Qing saw Ling Yusheng's actions, his heart ached.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Wei Mingzhu who was hugging him. "Have you forgotten that you have admitted in front of me that you are Wei Mingzhu, the bastard of Wei Caizhu and Wei Tianming?"

"Look, even your name contains the affection between the two of them..."

Wei Mingzhu trembled for a moment, and then she cried even harder, touching her heart, "Yes, I am not your biological sister, but I love you! Brother, everything I do is just because I love you. If not

That bitch Ling Yusheng seduced you, and I have already won your heart. I was jealous of him and hated him, so I attacked him!"

"Brother, how can you bear to kill me who loves you so much!"

Ling Yusheng looked at this scene, slowly lowered his eyes, and showed a sarcastic smile.

In Ouyang Qing's mind, after all, Ouyang Mingzhu, the sister she grew up with, is more important!

Or, in fact, the person Ouyang Qing really loves in his heart is Ouyang Mingzhu.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next