Chapter 1247 It hurts!

Looking at her smile, Mo Qianli trembled all over her body, her temples twitched, and green smoke hovered above her head. She raised her hand to wipe the drool off her face, her gaze became more vicious and angry, and her facial features twisted without limit. "You fucking dare to spit on me, you're courting death."

She raised the knife, and angrily stabbed towards Mu Ruo'an's lower abdomen.

"Hiss" the sound of clothes being torn, followed by the sound of flesh being torn, the sharp knife sank into the flesh and blood spattered!

The severe pain hit, and Mu Ruo'an almost fainted. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the small knife inserted in her lower abdomen, leaving only a handle, and the sharp blade was completely submerged in the flesh and blood.

pain!it hurts!

Heartbreaking pain!

It turned out that the flesh and blood were torn apart so painful!
The beautiful facial features twisted into a ball because of enduring the pain, bean-sized beads of sweat ooze from the forehead, the body trembles slightly, and the breathing is short and weak, because even breathing hurts.

Seeing her in pain, Mo Qianli was even more proud, feeling the pleasure after retribution, she held the blade of the knife without blinking, and pulled it out forcefully.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashed on her clothes, and dyed it bright red, but she didn't care, probably it wasn't blood, but just some water. She looked at Mu Ruoan, who was pale and bleeding, and didn't care. Instead of letting go of her plan, he threw the knife in his hand to the ground with a look of disgust.

"It's not fun at all, so let's change it."

She was probably talking to herself, or else she was talking to Mu Ruoan, but of course she was not asking for Mu Ruoan's opinion, she turned her head to look at the tall men behind her, and ordered, "Go, get some Here comes the salt."

"Yes." One of the men agreed and left.

Mo Qianhan looked at the painful Mu Ruo'an, without sympathy, but said to Mo Qianli, "Qianli, it's good to have fun, if it's enough, kill her quickly and throw her into the sea to feed the fish."

That's why he chose to bring Mu Ruo'an to the pier. After killing her, he threw her into the sea to feed the fish, and destroyed the body. In this way, no one would suspect them.

Otherwise, not only Mo Han, but also Leng Yichen would not be able to provoke them.

Mo Qianli didn't take it seriously, she smiled sullenly, "Brother, it's okay, anyway, she is already in our hands, so let me play again?"

"You, you." Mo Qianhan had no choice but to agree to her, after all, she was his own sister.

Hearing her words, Mu Ruo'an stared at her with eyes wide open, clenched her white teeth tightly, it was anger, it was resentment, if eyes could kill, she would definitely kill Mo Qianli, the beast, on her arms and lower abdomen. Her wound hurt so much that her whole body curled up, but the matter was not over yet, and what awaited her next was the real pain.

If, if someone killed her at this moment, she would thank him instead, otherwise what awaited her next would be torture that would be worse than death.

Why, why did they torture her like this? In the end, what kind of grievance does mother have with them? She doesn't blame her. Mother is innocent, and they are the only ones who are perverted.

At this time, the man went back and forth, with an extra bag of salt in his hand, he handed the salt to Mo Qianli, and then backed away.

Mo Qianli held the salt and smiled sinisterly. She grabbed a handful of salt in her hand, looked at Mu Ruoan who was staring at her bitterly, and laughed loudly, "Don't stare at me like that, this salt But it’s a good thing, it can kill bacteria and kill viruses, I’m not just treating your wound for you, come on, it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt at all.”

(End of this chapter)

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