Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Fear has reached the extreme when feeling pain, like suddenly losing the ability to scream and the control over the body.

The first knife cuts from the neck side to the jaw, the flesh skin turns out, and the blood flows.

As the knife went on, the guilt in my heart disappeared.

It's done, it's about to be finished, isn't it.

The man is going to put a knife on her side face again.

[Ding] is the sound of bullets hitting the back of the knife.

The knife that still fell on Xiaoyue's face was hit by the impact of the bullet, and the point of the knife cut the man's own hand.

A flash of panic flashed across the man's face and he suddenly saw the direction of the bullet. It was from the window of the opposite building. It should be a long-range shooter who is good at sniping.

Instinctively, men need to find shelter to protect themselves.

At the same time, the closed door behind the man was kicked open with one foot, and a heavy blow hit the back of the man's head.

A strong man's face slammed on the floor.

Hearing the huge sound of breaking the door, Xiaoyue suddenly turned around and saw the scene. Her eyes were suddenly wide.

The two men fight quickly. You give me a fist, and they are all experienced practitioners. But one of them is full of blood, and seems to be a little slow to get several fists.

Look invincible, the wounded man is not reluctant to fight, but not willing to look at Xiaoyue, and reach for the black leather box ready to slip away.

Then a man rushed into the door and kicked the black leather box far away.

The wounded man saw that there was another one attacking him and hurried to retreat.

"Don't chase! Lao Jia will deal with it. " The back door man stopped his companion and said, "deal with her injury first."

"Well." The companion answered this, and looked at Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue is bloodstained on the front of her white blouse.

"Hello, are you ok?" The man squatted in front of Xiaoyue and shook his hand in front of Xiaoyue.

“……” It's like a string that has been tensed is finally broken. Xiaoyue's tears flow down her cheek: "ah! Ah ah! "

Tears touched the wound, and Xiaoyue screamed with stinging feeling.

“……” Covering his ears immediately, the strong man looked at Xiaoyue and thought that the singing voice was really bright: "don't cry, if the blade is soaked in water and infected, it's amazing."

Blade

Xiaoyue's crying stopped abruptly, tears were still hanging on her face, her expression was a little dull, her hands could not stop shaking, Xiaoyue reached out to touch the knife edge.

"Hello! You're crazy! " The strong man grabbed Xiaoyue's hand and said, "it's hard to tell you about the infection!"

Xiaoyue's hand is seized by the strong man. She looks back at the strong man and asks, "am I, am I, or am I disfigured..."

"Well..." The strong man looked at Xiaoyue's pale face and the knife edge from the side of his neck to his chin and said, "nothing, this one can't be seen without looking up. It's OK."

"I, am I disfigured?" Xiaoyue asked persistently.

"Well..." The strong man really didn't know how to answer.

These girls are troublesome. They have to worry about any scar for half a day. They are not on the forehead. What are they afraid of.

"I, am I disfigured?" Xiaoyue turns to look at the landing mirror on the other side when she can't ask.

Inside the mirror, she was not in a mess. Her ugly face was more ferocious and scarlet with blood.

"Damn it, why can't Lao Jia come here?" The strong man looked at Xiaoyue and didn't know what to say. He just scratched his head and swore.

"Lao Jia may have gone after the man just now." Said the strong man leaning against the door.

At this time, a man approached the door and threw a medicine box to the strong man squatting beside Xiaoyue and said, "here, let him run away."

The strong man got the medicine box and began to stop bleeding and disinfect Xiaoyue's wound: "Lao Jia, where's the anesthetic?"

"It's used up." Lao Jia lit a cigarette and said, "I only took a few pictures of him getting on the bus."

"It's easy to do with a picture. Have you got the license plate number?" Asked the strong man leaning against the door.

"Well." Lao Jia nodded and said, "it has been sent to the group. I just received the news that some brothers have been staring at him."

"That's good." The strong man leaning against the door nodded.

"Pain..." Xiaoyue was silly when she saw what she was like now. When the disinfectant cotton touched the wound, the tingling made her feel refreshed.

"Where is it now? There's no anesthetic. You can bear to sew it up." The strong man disinfected the wound and said, "I'll sew you two less stitches."

"No, you, you leave me alone." Xiaoyue shakes her head to hide from the strong man's hand. She has no value of care.

She was disfigured, completely disfigured.

"Don't move!" The strong man yelled, "now that your skin is turned out, you can't sew it up as soon as possible."

They are very skilled in all kinds of first aid, especially for this kind of knife wound, which should be sutured and bandaged.

"Leave me alone!" Xiaoyue screamed and looked at the strong man beside her: "leave me alone! Just let me die... "

"Shit!" The strong man was also angry. He threw the cotton wool into the ground and raised his hand to draw a sabre from his waist.

Xiaoyue's heart thumped as she saw it, and she wanted to hide.

Take a knife and fall.

The tip of the knife will turn the skin open and blood drops will flow down.

“……” Xiaoyue looks at the strong man in astonishment.

"It's a special cut! I will accompany you! " The strong man raised his chin: "all right!"

Similar to Xiaoyue's position, a knife edge stands out in front of her eyes.

Forget the panic, forget the sadness, Xiaoyue Leng to look at the people in front of her.

"It's very provocative! There's something special about it! " The strong man leaning on the door threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and gave him two fists: "it's a wounded person, now it's two! Will give us trouble! Stir up! It's not over! "

"I am the wounded! What are you doing to me! " The wounded man protested as he raised his arm to stop him.

"Be honest and stop bleeding!" There is a tone of hatred for iron but not steel. This man stops bleeding and disinfects.

On the other side, Lao Jia also dropped his cigarette on the floor and stamped it out. Then he went to Xiaoyue, and after a simple detoxification of his hand, he picked up a medical needle and thread: "it will hurt a little. Please bear it."

“……” Xiaoyue is still shocked, but when she doesn't slow down, the tip of the needle pierces her skin: "it hurts!"

"Be patient." Lao Jia glanced at Xiaoyue's face and put his eyes on the knife edge again.

Xiaoyue's hands cling to the hem of her clothes, and her teeth bite her lower lip. Every minute and every second is so hard. After stitching, Lao Jia simply bandaged her again and said, "three stitches in total. Don't touch water."