"Give the eldest girl a bowl of fresh meat." Yang Yuqiong tried hard to restrain herself, she knew that Ye Qingmei wanted to provoke her, so that she could give her a good time, but she didn't, she tortured herself so hard, she Why let her die happily.

Ye Qingqiao watched Yang Yuqiong's subordinates boil the fresh meat from that delicate woman in the big pot, picked it up, and walked towards her slowly.

She looked at Ye Qingmei as if asking for help, "Xiao Qi, I don't want to eat it!"

Ye Qingmei didn't speak.

The bowl of sliced ​​meat exuding the delicious smell of human flesh was placed in front of Ye Qingqiao, "Miss, please!"

Ye Qingqiao smelled the smell and started to vomit, but since she left in the morning, she didn't eat anything, except for vomiting some acid water, there was nothing else.

Ye Qingmei handed over a veil, and Ye Qingqiao took it, the veil had a faint mint scent, and her stomach gradually flattened.

"Take it away...quick..." Ye Qingqiao shook his head.

Ye Qingmei took the bowl from Ye Qingqiao's face, picked up the spoon and prepared to eat.

Ye Qingqiao knocked down the bowl fiercely, and looked at Ye Qingmei in shock, "Xiaoqi, that's human flesh!" "I know." Ye Qingmei nodded, of course she knew it was human flesh. , although she has never eaten human flesh, but she has eaten poisonous scorpions and the like. The key point is, what is this bit of human flesh compared to the hope of life?

"Then you still eat?" Ye Qingqiao didn't understand, it was human flesh, how could she just eat it!

And from the beginning to the end, her expression was so calm, so calm, as if she was not killing people, but killing pigs, but even if she was killing pigs, watching a lively pig being made like this would feel cruel, let alone Said to be a living woman.

Ye Qingmei remained silent, looking at Ye Qingqiao, in this world, there are always many people who think that she is the savior, but in fact, she is not, she is not the savior, the real savior does not exist at all.

Yang Yuqiong was very satisfied that Ye Qingmei and Ye Qingqiao had a dispute.

"Miss Ye, actually, I have no grudges or enmities with you." Yang Yuqiong smiled, she and Ye Qingqiao had no hatred at all, "As long as you can hurt Ye Qingmei for me, I will let you go..."

Yang Yuqiong motioned for his men to take a scimitar, and handed it to Ye Qingqiao, "Actually, it's very simple, if you don't want to slash Ye Qingmei, then you just have to eat up the meat in this pot, anyway, I will let you out."

Ye Qingqiao wanted to leave this ghostly place a long time ago, but it was just a knife to Ye Qingqiao's eyebrows.

She held the scimitar in her hand, trembling constantly, "Xiaoqi, I'm sorry."

Ye Qingmei stared straight at Ye Qingmei's eyes as calm as water, and the blade was about to come into close contact with Ye Qingmei's pretty jade-like face.

The scimitar slammed and fell to the ground.

Ye Qingqiao's face was ashen, she couldn't do it, she couldn't eat meat, and she couldn't kill Xiao Qi.

"It seems that Ye Qingqiao is the seventh sister who would rather eat meat than hurt her." Yang Yuqiong sat there, she enjoyed this feeling too much, Ye Qingmei, this time I planned carefully, I will be in the hall with you Here, even if there is suspicion, it is impossible for others to suspect me, "Come here, take good care of the eldest girl for dinner."

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