Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

Song youyou listened to the female slave's words and raised a cold smile. Even if the female slave didn't remind her, she wouldn't miss the good opportunity of revenge.

She had sworn before that she would return the harm she was hurt by others thousands of times, so now such a good opportunity is in front of her, how could she let her die so easily?

"Let's go and see that once arrogant jade sister with me!"

"See if she can still stand in front of me now."

"Yes, Miss Song, please follow me." The female slave was fawning on her face.

Song youyou arrived at sister Yu's residence, clean and simple, which was her first reaction.

Sister Yu lay on the bed, her upper body bare, and the cross whip marks covered the whole back. Because boss Mo ordered no treatment, all her upstairs were exposed, and the blood sparkling looked terrible.

The ground beside the bed is full of paper balls for wiping blood, red and white paper balls and cloth strips, which are thrown all over the ground!

Sister Yu's face was pale, her forehead was covered with bean sized sweat, and she was dying lying on the bed. She seemed to be in a coma. Even someone came in without a reaction.

Song youyou covered his nose and looked disgusted near the bed. He stared at the dying woman on the bed for a while. Suddenly, he said, "lock her hands and feet at the head of the bed with an iron chain."

"Yes!"

In a moment, she will do an extremely cruel thing, but she is afraid that sister Yu, who was born as a killer, can easily kill her "with no strength to bind the chicken" even if she has only one breath left.

The female slave obediently handcuffed sister Yu's hands and feet on the iron railing at the head of the bed. Sister Yu was still dizzy and at the mercy of others.

Song youyou watched the female slave finish everything and ordered, "wake her up."

"Hey, wake up... Wake up..."

"Bitch, dare to pretend to sleep. Miss Song came to see you!" The female slave reached out and slapped sister Yu's face.

"Miss Song, she's in a coma, but there's still a breath. She can't wake up at all."

"Oh, can't you wake up? It's just that you wake up in the wrong way! "

Song youyou stares at sister Yu's scarred back with a sinister look in her eyes. Suddenly, she uses her often fingernails to pull into a fleshy wound on sister Yu's back and pull it hard.

Blood gushed from her fingers. The female slave looked at Song youyou's cruel and cruel appearance, and her face was pale with fear. She even heard the sound of skin tearing.

"Ah..." sister Yu woke up from the severe pain and made a sad cry.

There was a heartrending pain behind her. She turned weakly and looked at Song Youyou, who was picking her wound, with a murderous light in her eyes.

"What? Do you want to kill me? "

"Hehe, the S-class killer of the dark organization didn't expect to be so miserable?"

"Aren't you arrogant and proud at ordinary times? Now, let me see if you are arrogant again? "

"It hurts to be torn open like this. Tut tut Tut, my little face is pale. I'm going to be distressed when I see it."

"You have been in love with boss Mo for so long. How can he be so cruel to you? It's a pity for you!" Song youyou said arrogantly and proudly.

"Go away... Bitch..." sister Yu roared with all her strength.

"Yo, you can swear. It seems that the injury is still a little light!"

"Little slave, go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of salt and a bowl of chili oil. Sister Yu is usually kind to us. We have to add some materials to her now!"

"Yes, little slave, go and get it now!"

Not long after, the female slave came back quickly with two small bowls and asked excitedly, "Miss Song, do you use salt or chili oil first!"

"Use salt first. It's better to marinate!"

Song youyou said, reaching out to take the salt bowl in the female slave's hand, and then grabbed a handful to sprinkle the scars on sister Yu's back one by one. What's more, she tore open all the adhesive wounds one by one, and then sprinkled salt one by one.

Some salt was sprinkled on the skin without entering the wound. She had to carefully rub it with her hand, just like dough. It had to be rubbed evenly.

"Ah... Ah..." this pain is unbearable to ordinary people. Even sister Yu, who has always licked blood at the edge of the knife, is torn to the heart and lungs.

"Song youyou... You can't die easily... You won't be rewarded..."

"Even if you as like as two peas Vivian, you can't replace her."

"You are just a double puppet. Vivian is kind and beautiful. You are cruel and vicious. Boss Mo will crush you sooner or later... You don't even deserve Vivian's double..."

As like as two peas, Yu's words and expressions once again irritated Song Yu, and she had the status and power of the present. She was all the same face as Vivian.

But if she is not even Vivian's double, she will really die in a place that eats people and doesn't spit bones.

"Bitch, it seems that you are still hurt too lightly!"

"Chili oil!"

Song youyou picked up a spoonful of chili oil and poured it evenly on sister Yu's wound. It was even more painful. People said that giving birth to a child was the highest level of pain in the world. Song youyou thought that now this pain should have exceeded the pain of giving birth to a child?

"Hehe, Miss Song, you have salt and chili oil. Are you going to barbecue sister Yu?" The female slave smiled beside him.

"Well, if you want to eat her meat, roast it alive!"

"Eh, I don't want to eat her meat. I feel sick and sick..."

"However, those animals in the forest who have been hungry for a week should like it very much."

"Animals in the forest?"

Looking at Song youyou's incomprehensible appearance, the female slave carefully explained, "well, when no one lived on this island before, it was the most primitive jungle. There were many large beasts in the forest."

"Later, after boss Mo established a base here, he caught many animals and raised them in a special forest for the training of killers."

"There are a batch of new killers here in less than three years. Their graduation work is that after three years of training, they will be thrown into the jungle full of wild animals and live alone for a month. If they come out alive after a month, they will be qualified killers. If they die in the forest, they can only serve as food for those wild animals."

"Oh, that's a good place."

Song youyou looked at sister Yu who was fainted by pain and said, "then throw her into the forest to feed the wild animals."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Then, song youyou watched the little slave throw her unconscious sister into the forest with his own eyes, and watched a one person tall wolf drag her into the depths of the jungle with saliva.

After that, she used the same means and process to deal with xuemei'er. Xuemei'er had died when she was thrown into the jungle.