I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 490 The Silence of the Lambs

The muscles of Xu Jing's whole body were paralyzed by the drugs, and the only thing she could use to express her emotions now were her eyes.

The lacrimal gland secreted a large amount of tears, which overflowed from her eye sockets like a curtain.

Lin Shouye took out a syringe from his pocket again and plunged it into the main artery in her neck.

He couldn't wait to push the medicine in the syringe into Xu Jing's blood vessel.

Xu Jingneng opened her mouth. Gradually, her body seemed to be thawed out, and her muscles gradually softened.

Her knees gave way and she sat slumped on the ground. She stared blankly at the wax corpse, opening her mouth and weeping silently.

Lin Shouye walked to her side and squatted down, raised his hand to press her neck.

"Come on, go and take a good look at your son."

Lin Shouye savored the expression on Xu Jing's face carefully, and his heart, which had been empty all along, finally slowly filled up.

He laughed louder and louder. At this moment, Xu Jing also cried.

Lin Shouye suddenly picked up Xu Jing, lifted her all the way in front of the wax corpse, threw her hard, and Xu Jing bumped her head against the wax corpse.

She hurriedly stood up, Lin Shouye strode forward, raised his hand to press the back of her head, and pressed her face firmly into the arms of the wax corpse.

The pungent chemical gas was poured into her nose, and her mind went blank.

Xu Jing instinctively shrank her head back, but Lin Shouye's strength was too great.

"Do you know why I bother him?" Lin Shouye frowned, and couldn't help but recall the first time he saw Lin Xiao.

He still clearly remembers that his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle at that time, and he also recalled that Xu Jing was snuggling in his father's arms, smiling so meanly.

He hated Lin Xiao not because this kid came out to share the family property with him, but because this kid was a shameful mark to him.

Lin Shouye's eyes suddenly became extremely vicious, as sharp as a knife, he unconsciously increased his strength, and pressed his fingers into the wax corpse's head little by little.

Xu Jing stood there stupidly, her face was bloody, and her eyes glowed like dead fish under the pale light.

The air suddenly became silent, Lin Shouye turned his head to look, Xu Jing slowly opened his mouth as if unresponsive.

A heart-piercing scream pierced the top of their heads, and she didn't stop screaming until Xu Jing squeezed the last breath of air out of her lungs.

Then she stared blankly at the headless male corpse in front of her, as if she had lost her soul.

Now that Xu Jing was in such a mess, Lin Shouye's interest was completely defeated.

He took off his tuxedo and threw it aside.

Then, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, grabbed Xu Jing by the neckline, and dragged her off the platform.

From the beginning to the end, her eyes were glued to the headless male corpse, and there was no luster in her eyes.

After Lin Shouye walked by, there was an intermittent dragging bloodstain on the ground.

He pulled a water pipe over, turned on the faucet, and a jet of water sprayed out, drawing an arc, and poured it on top of Xu Jing's head.

Through the dripping water curtain, Xu Jing raised her chin slightly, and a ray of hatred shot out from her eyes.

A word that was supposed to be taboo for her came out of her mind uncontrollably.

Like an ancient dragon sleeping under the lava, it spread its wings, swung away the billowing lava, and roared to the sky.

resist.

After a long time, Xu Jing finally thought of resisting.

She bowed her head, her face livid.

Lin Shouye took an iron hoop from a humble woman, squatted down, and put it on Xu Jing's neck with a sound.

Xu Jing was silent, silent, and slowly clenched her fists.

There was still an iron chain attached to the iron hoop, Lin Shouye wrapped the other end of the iron chain around his hand, and dragged her to the high platform.

The women hunched over and sang the hymn again.

The basement went dark for a moment, and then a spotlight shone over their heads.

Xu Jing lay on the ground and crawled slowly, while Lin Shouye walked ahead holding the chain in his hand.

She remained silent.

A priest in a white robe tremblingly walked under the spotlight. He took a deep breath and quickly scanned around.

In the closed and dull basement like a coffin, there are only two corpses as guests.

The bride was covered in blood, with an iron hoop around her neck, and was led to the stage by the groom like a dog.

It was definitely the weirdest wedding he had ever officiated in his life.

He was tied up, and several men in black hid behind the curtain, holding submachine guns in their hands.

If he dared to back down, he would be shot into a sieve by those people in an instant.

There was no way, the priest could only bite the bullet and preside over the wedding.

"It's time to start." Lin Shouye straightened his back again. At this moment,
He had been waiting for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

(End of this chapter)