The Queen of Gossip

"You who are so perfect must combine with the strongest man to give birth to an even better next generation. If this continues, we will 'definitely' become stronger and stronger until we dominate the entire world!"

"Father, you are crazy." Su Wanqing handed over the wine glass, "Drink some wine and clear your mind."

"I'm not crazy." Even so, the lord still took the wine glass and drank it down, "Sazhi, I didn't let you grow up inside the 'jue', which makes me feel guilty for you."

Su Wanqing sneered, this old man is really unconscious.

"Huang is a very good man, I am very optimistic about him, the two of you can work together to develop 'Jue' and dominate the underworld in Asia, and even the whole world!"

Su Wanqing stared fixedly at this octogenarian who was suffering from a serious illness, and said quietly: "I know there is a place, as long as you go there, you can overlook the world, and the whole world is in front of you."

"Where?" The lord's complexion changed, and his white-covered eyeballs showed yearning.

The corners of Su Wanqing's lips hooked slightly, and a strange color appeared in her black pupils, which were much larger than ordinary people, and she said slowly: "Heaven."

Saying that, Liu Guang pulled out of the sheath and plunged into the heart of the lord.

Blood spurted out, the lord's eyes widened in disbelief, and he only uttered one word: "You—"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, her black pupils were strange, and said: "However, people like you, father, cannot enter heaven, you can only be tortured in hell, looking up at those you have abused, and repenting forever .”

Stirring it vigorously with his hand, the Lord Lord's heart was completely broken, his eyes widened, blood flowed all over the ground, and he died with regret.

Su Wanqing sneered, pulled out the streamer suddenly, and another large stream of blood spurted out.

And from the beginning to the end, there was not a drop of contamination on her body.

Dirty blood dripped down the sharp blade, and Su Wanqing's black pupils were covered with a faint twilight.

She killed her father.

sinner.

A hot tear slid down her cheek, and she reached out her hand to catch the tear.

She laughed, smirked.

How could someone like her still cry?

Su Wanqing didn't move, and didn't leave the house, she just sat beside the corpse, drinking a glass of wine.

She kept drinking and crying.Weeping without sound.

It seemed that the wine didn't enter the stomach at all, but directly turned into tears and flowed out.

If not, then why are these tears burning like wine?

When she was in X City, since she was sensible, she never wished to have a father who loved her and a happy family of three like other children.

But now, after going around a few times, she has changed from a weak little girl to a murderer with blood on her hands, and even killed her own father herself!

People like her, perhaps, shouldn't exist in this world at all.

Her birth was an original sin.

With tears in her eyes, Su Wanqing felt that someone had walked into the room. The dark green figure, who was not tall, was Mo Zhu.

She laughed, a laugh of relief.

"Come and kill me and avenge your wife."

Mo Zhu looked terrified at the lord who was covered in blood and had his heart pierced, and then at the harmless smiling girl.

Holding the blood-stained dagger, she smiled so innocently, her glazed black pupils were filled with dead silence, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of pleading.