The bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 828 A Heartless Knife
Chapter 834 A Heartless Knife
After Linghu Lengfeng finished speaking, he let the kitchen knife in his hand fly again, and suddenly, there was another bloody wind.
This time, Linghu Lengfeng's knife was no longer aimed at Song Ji's upper body, because his upper body had almost no flesh left, so his kitchen knife slashed at Song Ji's legs.

Linghu Lengfeng deliberately slowed down, the purpose was still not to let Song Ji die so quickly, he must let him fully experience the pain.

Song Ji's screams became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids were too heavy to lift.He felt that his final moment was approaching.He wanted to die, really wanted to die, the pain was unbearable.

At this moment, Linghu Lengfeng broke into the bathroom again.

At this time, Ma Jirong inside was taking a bath, and when she saw Linghu Lengfeng Feng barging in, she still blushed a little, and asked weakly: "Brother Linghu, you can't come back later, come back to your place and go there again." What, this place is full of bloody smell, it really affects the mood!"

Linghu Lengfeng smiled, "Damn it, you are really dirtier than I thought. I don't have the mind to play with that right now. I want you to come out and do something to see if you've finished your bath or not!"

"Oh, it's okay, Brother Linghu Lengfeng, what are you talking about? I can wash it after I'm done, anyway, you've already seen my body so much, so what are you afraid of if I show it again?"

I really didn't expect Ma Jirong to be so direct and casual, Linghu Lengfeng smiled triumphantly, "Okay, then you come out with me, after finishing that thing, come back and take a shower, then we can leave!"

With this sentence, Ma Jirong knew that her life would not be in danger, and she would not suffer from flesh and blood, so a sweet smile appeared on her face, just like her sister Ma Saorong.

So men are actually quite sad. They work hard for their families. Once they get sick and die, their wives may remarry soon, and the property belongs to someone else, and their children may be killed. Other men abused.

After all, it is rare for a woman to stay widowed after her husband dies.

This Ma Jirong is like this now, and Song Ji, who lives with him, is still angry outside.But she has already decided to follow Linghu Lengfeng, and she is not pretending to deal with it, she really wants to follow him, otherwise the smile would not be so sweet.

Seeing Ma Jirong coming out, Linghu Lengfeng was very happy, and handed her the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ah, Brother Linghu, I've never killed anyone before?" After seeing the kitchen knife, Ma Jirong was stunned for a moment.

Although she came out just now, her face was no longer pale with fright as before, and she only frowned when she saw Song Ji lying on the ground covered in blood.But wanting her to kill someone, this is something she has never done before, and even thinking about it makes her shudder.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to kill him!" Linghu Lengfeng insisted on thrusting the kitchen knife into Ma Jirong's hand, with a strange smile on his face.

"Then, Brother Linghu, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The corner of Linghu Lengfeng's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer: "You can see which part of him is complete, just cut it off!"

Ah, Ma Jirong was shocked, because she had already seen that the ears and nose of Song Ji's face had been cut off, and the muscles of the upper body and the flesh of the two legs had been cut off.The only part of his body that was still intact was the one in the middle of his waist.

Immediately, Ma Jirong thought of the happy time he had with Song Ji, and the unimaginable alternative life with his sister.And these are all because of that.

Now you actually want to do it yourself?
However, after hesitating for a moment, Ma Jirong still closed his eyes, and then raised his knife and dropped it.

"Ah!" Song Ji, who was already furious, shook his body. The severe pain made him open his eyes. When the blood is drawn, he understands everything.

This knife was not done by Linghu Lengfeng, but by Ma Jirong, who had been extremely happy with him.

Hey, woman, it's really a catastrophe. Fly separately.In order to survive, he personally cut off the most important parts of the man with whom he had an intimate relationship. It was so cruel. Thinking about it, he felt that life was ruthless.

"You, you, how could you do this?" Song Ji raised the last bit of strength, stared at Ma Jirong and said, "Not only do you not miss old feelings, but you have no humanity at all, yet you can do such a cruel thing, you and a beast No difference, I really regret knowing you, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

This talk about Maji Rong is a bit embarrassing.While she was a little ashamed, she also felt angry.

Damn, you are a person who plays with two sisters, and for your own benefit, is willing to give your own woman to the boss to play with, why do you call me a beast, why?
The more he thought about it, the more angry Ma Jirong suddenly brandished the kitchen knife and slashed at Song Ji like crazy, while roaring, "I'm so stupid, you bastard, you actually came to teach me a lesson , If it wasn't for you, how could my sister die, if it wasn't for you, how could I pay off my sister's debt, it's all because of you, you have no right to blame me, go to hell!"

When people are furious, they may not know what they have done, because they cannot control their emotions at that time.

Sure enough, about a minute later, when Ma Jirong stopped, the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang, and she tightly covered her mouth, shaking with fright.

Song Ji's head and neck in front of her eyes have been separated, and there is still a lot of blood gushing out of her neck, but a head rolled down at her feet, and her eyes are wide open, as if staring at her. It seems to be saying that even a ghost will not let her go.

This scene was naturally the most miserable scene she had ever seen. As an ordinary woman, she might not even have the courage to kill a chicken, so how could she have the chance to see such a bloody scene.

"Little Ma, you killed him, your hands and body are covered with blood, you are now an executioner..." Linghu Lengfeng shouted triumphantly from the side.

"Ah, ah, I have become a murderer, what should I do?" Looking at the blood on his hands, Ma Jirong's voice was visibly trembling.

"Haha..." Linghu Lengfeng laughed wildly, "Little Ma, this is too simple. Killing someone is like sleeping with a man. After the first time, you can face it calmly in the future. Don't worry, I won't call the police." , and will cover you. Since you have killed someone, remember, you must avenge your sister, no matter who killed your sister, you must take revenge, take revenge, understand?"

(End of this chapter)