Chapter 63 (2/2)

He Xi's sneering voice just fell, and soon a figure appeared in the shadow of candle fire.

This is a woman in a strong red dress. Her face is beautiful, but cold as ice. Her eyes fall on He Xi, showing a look of contempt and examination.

”What are you, dare you talk to me like that?”

The woman's voice is very pleasant, but the words she utters are extremely arrogant and disgusting. Looking at He Xi is more like looking at a pile of garbage or a mole ant.

Her eyes fell on the face of He Xi, and on the thin and bruised body covered by most of the water. The irony in her eyes was more serious: ”it turned out that she was just a shriveled little girl, hum.”

He Xi sneered, put his hands on the edge of the bucket and casually said: ”I'm a little girl, of course, I can't compare with your beautiful and charming aunt. I just don't know what's the matter with my aunt's late night visit? ”

The expression on the woman's face suddenly becomes gloomy, and the fire in her eyes is burning. Looking at He Xi, she looks like she's going to die.

She is only ten years old now. How dare she call her aunt! She was also compared to a woman in the world, damn it!

”You want to die!” In the eyes of the woman in red, there is a flash of sharp essence, and her whole body radiates overwhelming pressure.

He river only felt chest a thousand gold pressure top like stagnation, the whole body blood boiling.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she let out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at her poor appearance, the woman in red quickly regained her cold and scorn and sneered: ”it turned out that she was just a waste without any spiritual power. Waste should have self-knowledge... ”