If Love Was Predestined

When Mo Tao comes back to the room, Liang Juntao is still sleeping. The sleeping appearance is disgusting. Mo Tao frowns, picks up the quilt and smashes it on Liang Jun Tao's face, covering his disgusting face.

Then the bed showed a piece of enchanting curly hair.

Mo Tao Leng Leng Leng, eyes fell on that wig, suddenly dark down.

Suddenly, there was a huge crash outside. Mo Tao was stunned. Thinking of a possibility, he quickly picked up his curly hair and brought it to his head as quickly as possible. Then he opened the door and walked out.

See downstairs that room door is also open in response to the sound, petite figure appeared in the door, face with panic and surprise, Mo Tao relaxed.

This tone of relief to half, Mo Tao suddenly stopped, he Why take a breath of relief?

Before I had time to think about it, the door of one side of the room was also opened. He Xiang came out with a face of anger. Her eyes were full of impatience. She followed Lin Jiayin. She was pitifully pinching her hands and feet. The little girl had been so thin in a short time.

"What's going on?" When Lou Mo lifted her eyes to the side of her body, she would not notice the beauty of her hair.

He Fang glared at her fiercely, snorted coldly, and strode downstairs.

In the living room, the servant carries Cheng Qingqing out and throws it on the floor of the living room.

He Xiang saw her head of blood, immediately understood what was going on, stood up and kicked Cheng Qingqing fiercely.

"You little hoof, you want to die? Hum, I told the past that it was impossible. I'm still alive. Do you want to die? That's not good. You have to live to the day I die! How can I be willing to let you die if I don't torture you the most? "

He Xiangxiang looks at Cheng Qingqing from a commanding position and says sarcastically that Cheng Qingqing looks at her abominable face, and has an impulse to jump up and strangle her for a moment.

But she struggled to move her hands and feet, no strength at all.

"He Xiang Xiang, you kill me, I beg you, you give me a good time." Can't kill he fragrant, Cheng Qingqing smiles bitterly, looks at he fragrant to say.

Is this retribution? She has done too many evils over the years, especially to Lin MI. For her own self-interest, she has destroyed too many people's lives, so that she will fall into the hands of He Xiang and be tortured to death?

Cheng Qingqing's eyes flashed unwilling, but she was covered by her dirty face and drooping eyelids. He Xiang didn't see it. She kicked her foot fiercely and gave her a scorn. Then she looked at the servant and said, "get her back!"

I went upstairs.

Half way up the stairs, he Xiang turned his head and looked at Liu Chunying standing timidly at the door of the room and said, "what are you looking at? Get back to me!"

Passing by the side of the Mo Tao, also drank a, "you also roll back!"

Mo Tao touched his nose, a thing fell from his palm and fell on He Xiang's shoulder. Mo Tao's eyes darkened for a moment. Then he nodded to He Xiang with a smile and said, "yes."

He Xiang frowned to see Mo Tao flash into Liang Juntao's bedroom, then closed the door and frowned.

This woman is absolutely not a good thing. Staying with Jun Tao will only make him indulge in it. This is not right. Liang Juntao is her only hope. She can't watch him snatched away by other women.

He fragrance squints, eyes flash across the killing idea, this woman, can not stay.

When the servants saw he Xiang Xiang back to the room, they began to put on gloves and carried her back to the original utility room.

The utility room is full of ants.

Cheng Qingqing shrinks as soon as she touches the ground. She climbs to a corner and embraces herself. There are so many ants in the room that she shivers and suffocates. This is the masterpiece of He Xiang, the bitch of yesterday.

She asked the servant to brush her body with honey. The sweet and greasy honey covered every inch of her skin. The honey made her skin white and delicate like snow. Soaking in honey was once a daily activity when she was still around Liang Qiming, which could make her skin smooth.

But of course, He Fang has not such a good heart. Everything she does is to torture herself to death.

She asked her servant to throw Cheng Qingqing, who was covered with honey, into the garden outside. It was the end of summer when the ants were most powerful. Soon, there were ants climbing on Cheng Qingqing's body. At first, there were two ants, and then gradually more and more. Soon, she was covered with a thick layer of black, and even a few of them entered her nostrils.

What's it like to be bitten by thousands of ants? Cheng Qingqing didn't know. She screamed and rolled around on the grass trying to get the ants off her body, but it didn't help. The ants began to bite her skin. She thought she might be eaten by ants.

But sometimes even death has become an ultimate luxury.

Of course, He Fang Fang won't let her die so easily. She hasn't tortured this bitch enough. She has Cheng Qingqing, who is covered with ants all over her body, into the sundry room where she used to stay, and then seal the door. The ants are sealed inside, and the only food is the honey on Cheng Qingqing.Cheng Qingqing is a little girl after all. She can crush one or two ants with her bare hands, but she can't face so many ants crawling on her body. Before long, there are dense red spots on her body. Cheng Qingqing looks at the ants on her body in despair and pain, as well as them Gnawing traces, crying in despair, is she really going to die here like this?

He Fang, that old bitch, Cheng Qingqing cheered himself again and again. He couldn't die. He must live. He tore that bitch by himself, and all those people who had ever been sorry for her!

What love, family, she does not want, she just want to let everyone die in her hands!

But after all, she didn't insist. Just now she chose to hit the wall. It's a pity that God refused to accept her and let her wake up after a while.

Returning to this room full of ants again, Cheng Qingqing shrinks in the corner, shivering, but her eyes are firm. Hum, she is not even afraid of death. What else can she be afraid of?

He Xiang Xiang wants to torture herself with ants, but she also underestimates Cheng Qingqing's perseverance!

One by one, Cheng Qingqing pinched the ants on her feet and slowly pressed them to death. After a while, her hands turned black.

Ants in a one by one reduction, dark light, Cheng Qingqing smile is particularly sweet, people.

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