Chapter 1583 (1/2)

The purulent face of the cut was straight in front of Liu Qianqian, and the putrid smell seemed to be stronger.

But that's not the point. The point is that Liu Qian's eyes would protrude when he saw the close face clearly.

Ghost

”Wuwu...” There was a whine in the covered mouth and nose, accompanied by a fierce struggle.

The flower Mou son on the Mo squints, a kill idea delimits in the eye ground.

This damned little bitch hurt her again, but this woman can't kill her!

Since she is reborn from this body, she will ask for everything that this woman owes to the original owner!

She needs to find out who really killed her mother!

With the skill of this white lotus, it's absolutely impossible to confuse the real with the fake. It's even more impossible for the prime minister to kill in the prime minister's house, which is like a forest of experts. What's more, it's still the hostess of the prime minister's house.

The only possibility is that she has someone behind her.

Think of this, Mo Shanghua that originally covered her mouth and nose of the hand moved some, but according to dead press her that want to scream mouth.

”Is my sister afraid? Don't be afraid. My sister always remembers how she took care of her. Your little face is so smooth. I don't know what it looks like when your little face rots

Mo Shanghua, with her purulent face, is obsessed with Liu Qianqian's beautiful face. She covers her mouth with one hand and caresses her cheek with the other.

That look, is a devil, it is extremely frightening.

Liu Qianqian's cold sweat was so scared that he was soaked in his clothes. His small face was so white that he trembled but wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed to be unable to exert its strength.

Ghost!

What the hell.

Fear is fermenting in the bottom of Liu Qianqian's heart, and her eyes are looking at the flowers in the street like begging for mercy.

The corner of the flower's mouth on the street was slightly raised, but his eyes were cold and incomparable, and he asked softly, ”tell me the master behind you, I will spare you not to die!”

Mingming is covered with a quilt, but Liu Qianqian still feels creepy.

However, when she heard the word ”master”, she was stunned, and her frightened eyes were more clear.

Mo Shanghua's eyes narrowed, and she let go of her hand to cover her mouth. Instead, she grabbed her neck, and her voice suddenly became cold. ”Say, or I'll let you go to hell on the 18th floor.”

”Er...”

Liu Qianqian snorted, but there was another color of panic in his eyes: ”no, I can't say...”

It is obvious that the person behind her is definitely not simple, which makes her not dare to say it in such a panic.

A twinkle of cold light flashed from my eyes.

Can not wait for her follow-up action, a collision sound sounded, accompanied by a cry of panic.

”Help...”

It turned out to be Liu Qianqian's maid. She used to sleep in the ear room next to the master bedroom. As soon as she heard something, she got up to see if there was something wrong with her.

But unexpectedly, what I saw was the picture of Liu Qianqian pinching the bed like a ghost.

Damn it!

Under the exclamation of the maid, the figure of the flower on the street had flashed away from the bed like a flash of lightning.

He raised his hand and chopped it straight at the maid's neck.

But even if the hand is fast, the scream has just been spread out.

However, the flame of the candlelight that fell to the ground was stained with the curtain cloth and burned in the darkness.

Standing on the side of the flame, flowers appear in front of Liu Qianqian's eyes, which makes Liu Qianqian scream.

”Ah...”

The man who had been killed and had been thrown to the mass grave suddenly appeared in his room. He was still bloody and his face was festering. Anyone would be thrilled.

A little frown on the street.

I know it's a disturbance this time. Someone will come soon. She has no time to delay!