MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1632 You bitch, die

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Ning Shuqian looked hollow and empty, and she got up from the ground and tore the photos piled up in front of her, as if she were doing it. It seemed that only by doing so could she feel relieved.

The thing she was most afraid of eventually happened, at this time Ning Shuqian's heart collapse was beyond imagination.

She looked at Wen Haowen!

In the sight, Wen Haowen's red eyes were covered with thick blood, and the dark eyes suddenly protruded from the eye sockets. He kept opening and closing his mouth and suddenly opened his eyes, turning into a large mouth with blood, sharp Fangs came out of his mouth; handsome face, twisted and deformed little by little, just like the zombies in [Resident Evil], like the abyss devil, and the murderous evil spirit who crawled out of **** !!

Wen Haowen is not human at all!

Her pupils kept shrinking and her dark eyes became cloudy.

Thriller, coldness, horror, and hopelessness drowned her like a tide.

She couldn't help shuddering, a throbbing breath in her throat, and her body kept moving back, trying to escape!

"Ning Shuqian, you kinky-shameless bitch, I did n’t care about it, your family is innocent, you will lose your body, and you will marry you with an oil bottle. After so many years of marriage, you will have a golden coat Jade food, enjoyed the riches and riches, and also raised a daughter for your old lover, and let her a dog hybrid call my dad. "

"You have been married to the Wen family for more than 20 years, and you have nothing to do, and I have not thought about you. You pretend to be pregnant and play with me between the palms of your hands. I finally forgive you. You are old and ugly. I Nor did you divorce you. "

"I Wen Haowen believes that I am not sorry for you at all. How do you repay me as a slut? Keep my money with the old lover, take my money, provide for the old lover to eat, drink, play with the old lover, Give me a cuckold, you are ungrateful, dirty, shameless, lascivious, wicked. "

"Do you really think of Wen Haowen as a fool? Bastish things, look at me today."

Wen Haowen scolded more and more angry, more scolded and felt more, the anger was soaring, and he picked up Ning Shuqian's hair, and tore it up with impunity.

"Don't come, ah ... don't come, get away ..."

Ning Shuqian watched, terrifying monster, Zhangya tiger paw, fierce blood rushed towards her, suddenly trembled in shock, screamed frantically, kept waving his hands, trying to move Wen Haowen was driven away.

"Small woman, you dare to do anything to me ..." The back of Wen Haowen's hand was scratched by her sharp nails, which made him irritable and bite blood. He pinched Ning Shuqian's neck fiercely.

Wen Haowen, who has lost his mind, has only those pictures in the video, and photos of various scales.

Wen Haowen always had the best face, thinking that she was wearing a green hat by Ning Shuqian, and her heart was filled with animosity towards Ning Shuqian, anxious to kill her.

"Release ... Release me ..." Ning Shuqian struggled helplessly, rubbing Wen Haowen's big palm above her neck with both hands, and kicking her legs on the ground.

Her neck was choked, her breathing became difficult, and the feeling of suffocation, like the dark curtain of death, completely enveloped her. She opened her mouth helplessly, desperately inhaled and exhaled, hoping to gain a little vitality for herself.

"Bitch, you disgusting and dirty woman, you should go to hell!"

Wen Haowen looked at Ning Shuqian's embarrassed face, and under his hands, he became red, faintly purple, and desperate, causing him a sense of revenge.

Deep in the heart, he was bound by the devil, as if struggling to get rid of all the restraints in a split second, spurting out, evil slowly breeding in his heart, his face became more and more fierce, even with murder.

"Please ... please ... let go ... let me go ..." Ning Shuqian continued to plead, and as her life was taken away little by little, her strength faded little by little, Struggling also seemed to be getting weaker, scratching Wen Haowen's hand on the back of his hand and letting it go.

Life is about to reach its end.

Ning Shuqian's cloudy eyes became clear little by little.

She looked at Wen Haowen in front of her, without fear, and savagely attacked the killer, but was more sad in her heart.

She had no idea that Wen Haowen was so **** her.

"Ning Shuqian, you **** woman, you die!" Wen Haowen suddenly increased his strength.

The devil screamed in his head.

Kill her!

Kill this kinky-shameless, wicked woman!

Ning Shuqian's body twitched helplessly, waving her hands wildly on the ground, and suddenly felt a cold hard object, her movements were full of brains. Before she realized it, she had done her best and lifted up Hand smashed into Wen Haowen's head.

"what--"

Wen Haowen made a scream, and the sudden pain on his forehead made him almost subconsciously reach out and touch it. The warm **** made his brain cyanotic. He focused his eyes on the palm of his hand. The entire palm.

"blood--"

Wen Haowen screamed in horror, his hands shivering.

Then I realized that I was injured by Ning Shuqian.

Ning Shuqian's blow was a struggle before she was dying. She exhausted her whole body, she suddenly lowered her arm, the ashtray in her hand, slid from the palm, and rolled to the ground.

She was painfully covering her throat, coughing violently, and the cough drove the respiratory tract around her neck, causing a great pain.

The suffocation of the chest, the brain that was dizzy with hypoxia, and the inability to darken her eyes, opened her mouth and began to breathe desperately. The whole room was filled with violent, thick, and murky breathing sounds after her death. .

"Slut, you dare to hit me ..." Wen Haowen responded, and slammed hard toward Ning Shuqian's belly.

The injury on Wen Haowen's forehead was not very serious, but blood kept flowing out, covered with half of his face, making him twist his terrible face, and he became more and more terrified.

Ning Shuqian, who had just escaped from the dead, had not yet had time to break free from the shadow of death in fear and despair, and was struck hard by Wen Haowen's heavy kick.

"pain--"

Ning Shuqian held her belly subconsciously, her body helpless and convulsing.

The huge pain was like a rush of mountains and seas upon her.

It was a pain she had never experienced before.

She faintly felt that something was flowing from her body, and sadness, despair, hatred, and pain surrounded her for a while.

The pain in the forehead made Wen Haowen jump like a thunder, and he kept swearing, and finally put aside the ruthless words: "Bitch, you just wait for my divorce agreement!"

After that, he looked proudly at Ning Shuqian lying on the ground.

This look made Wen Haowen can't help mixing and getting cold, his body kept receding, and his fear and fear made him speechless.