The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 247

"you dare!"

Hua Wuqing doesn't believe that Hua Simeng dares to attack him in Huafu, he is the young master of Huafu.

She is just a princess, and in his eyes, she is worthless at all.

"You make people hurt so much, do you think I dare?"

Hua Simeng will not let anyone who threatens her go, since Hua Wuqing has the intention to kill her, then he cannot be kept.

Now that he is locked up here, it is the best time for her to strike.

In order to prevent him from escaping, iron chains were put on his hands and feet, and his spiritual power was sealed by the law enforcement elders.

"After killing you, as long as you kill the guard at the door, and then say that you are absconding in fear of crime, no one will doubt the princess who is resting in the room."

Hua Simeng has a well-planned plan, and her troops are all around.As long as she kills Hua Wuqing, someone will take care of the rest of the aftermath for her.

"Are you going to kill yourself, or am I going to give you a ride?"

With the long whip in her hand, a row of spiked blades emerged as she injected spiritual power.

When the whip falls, it can tear people apart.

"Did you kill my sister?"

Hua Wuqing saw her approaching step by step, the whip in her hand shone coldly under the light of the candle.

"You're going to die soon, so it's okay to tell you. I used this whip to kill that little bitch!"

The whip in Hua Mengmeng's hand flung out and wrapped around Hua Wuqing's neck.

As long as she tightened the whip, his throat would be cut by the sharp blade on the whip.

"It's really naive of you brothers and sisters to want to fight with me."

She tightened the whip, and the sharp blade pierced into Hua's ruthless flesh.

"Even if our brothers and sisters turn into ghosts, we won't let you go!"

His eyes full of hatred stared at her closely, wishing he could cut her with a knife.

"Hehehe! You are not my opponent when you are alive, so what can you do to me when you are dead?"

Hua Simeng laughed wildly, she didn't believe there was any ghost.

As soon as her words fell, the flames in the cell turned into miserable green.

The faint light of the flame is automatic in the absence of wind, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

The flickering green candlelight illuminated the flower-like dream-like face with an extraordinarily ghastly green color.

"laugh--"

The candles in the entire cell were suddenly extinguished, turning into pitch blackness.

"Who! Come out to the princess!"

Hua Simeng took out the fire folder tremblingly, but couldn't ignite the fire after lighting it several times.

When she finally ignited the flame, the orange flame illuminated her face, and the next moment it turned into a miserable green.

At the same time, another face appeared in front of her eyes.

A face that left a deep impression on her was extremely clear in the green flames.

It was clearly the dirty face of the former flower slave, with scarlet blood flowing from the seven orifices, approaching her.

"what!"

Hua Simeng felt her brain explode suddenly, and a shrill scream came from her mouth, but she found that she couldn't make a sound.

The feeling of fear, like cold water pouring from her head, made her feel cold and shivering.

She was so frightened that she let go of the whip in her hand and reached out to push that face away.

However, as soon as she touched that face, blood dripped on her hands, soaking her hands.

Her pupils constricted suddenly, and she hurriedly backed away until she reached the wall, unable to take another step back.

"I'm back to find you!"

The gloomy voice resounded in the ears, making Hua Simeng paralyzed in fright.

"All the debts you owe me must be paid off!"

Hua Simeng was so frightened that she fainted to the ground, her bloody face was always in her dream.

(End of this chapter)