After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Qiao Ran only felt that the car drove for more than an hour before stopping.

She was pulled out of the back box, fell heavily to the ground, face to the ground, and then dragged away like the one on the mountain.

Fortunately, here is a flat road, and her body is not as painful as before.

After turning a few turns, Qiao Ran stopped.

"Sir, the one you want, the brothers brought it to you."

"Open!"

Hearing the man's familiar voice, Qiao Ran's heart turned cold!

It was Song Yuyuan.

It was exactly as she expected.

Song Wanrou borrowed Song Yuyuan's hand to get rid of her.

Opening the black leather bag, Qiao Ran appeared in front of Song Yuyuan, with unkempt hair, bruises all over his face, and his mouth blocked by rags.

Looking at the danger and killing intent in Song Yuyuan's eyes, Qiao Ran's eyes were cold.

"Qiao Ran, you never thought that you would have today, right?" Song Yuyuan asked with a sneer.

"I expected it when I saw these kidnappers. The person who kidnapped me must be you, an idiot."

Although Qiao Ran was in a state of embarrassment, she was just sitting on the ground, exuding an air of indomitable arrogance.

"When you are about to die, you are still stubborn. I want to see if it is your stubbornness or my leather shoes." Song Yuyuan said, kicking Qiao Ran hard on the chest.

Qiao Ran was kicked and fell to the ground. She felt the blood in her chest surging rapidly, and her breathing was not smooth, which almost made her faint.

"Song Yuyuan, the one who killed your sister Song Wanqing was not me, but Song Wanrou. If you still want to live, let me go. If I die, you will be the next one to die, and then your mother." , your father, Song Wanrou will kill everyone in the Song family to vent the hatred she has suffered from studying different arts for so many years." Qiao Ran looked at Song Yuyuan seriously.

Song Yuyuan's eyes were startled, how did Qiao Ran know that Song Wanrou was learning a different technique?

Seemingly seeing Song Yuyuan's thoughts, Qiao Ran said again: "At first, I didn't know that there were strange arts in this world, but the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. The delivery man's wife I rescued was precisely the strange arts." cultivator.

As soon as the delivery man woke up, he told me that Song Wanrou was very evil, and she must be a person who practiced different arts. I was dubious about this, until the day of Song Wanqing's burial, I went to the funeral home to see Song Wanqing's wound.

The body of a person killed by a strange technique will mutate on the seventh day. Under the high-definition precision equipment, Song Wanqing's body really mutated as the delivery man's wife said. Song Yuyuan, what do you think of the delivery man? Members should be familiar with it, right? "

Song Yuyuan was no stranger to that delivery man!

Zhang Qianqian's death, he was the executor behind the scenes.

He was also the one who carried the delivery man who was bled to death into the room.

It's just that I didn't expect that the wife of a delivery man chosen at random turned out to be a person who practiced different arts.

By now, Qiao Ran was already in his pocket, and he was sure to die.

Let her know that Song Wanrou is a person who learns different arts, so why not?

"When people are about to die, they will find ways to blame themselves and frame others. Do you think I believe you or my sister?

Wan Rou has practiced strange arts since she was a child, but she has been obedient and obedient since she came back, and obeyed our orders. How could she be the murderer of Wan Qing?

No matter how clever you are today, I will not believe your nonsense. I will let you die in the most tragic way on New Year's Eve, and go to hell to atone for Wan Qing's sins. First, beat me hard! "

Song Yuyuan's handsome face was frighteningly sinister, with a bloodthirsty smile admiring death.

"Wait a minute first!" Qiao Ran looked at Song Yuyuan, looking at the masked men who surrounded him, "I can't use martial arts now, if I fall into your hands, I will die today without doubt, can you let me do it after I die?" A sensible person, can you tell me how Zhang Qianqian died?"

"Don't worry, when you take your last breath, I will let you be a fool."

As soon as Song Yuyuan finished speaking, Qiao Ran was pulled up by the collar, and she was slapped on the face like raindrops, and she was kicked to the ground like a broken ball. You kicked, he kicked, nothing. He kicked her mercilessly.

Qiao Ran only felt a burning pain all over his body, the pain was so painful that his internal organs were shattered, and his head was buzzing like a bomber.

It turns out that without martial arts, the feeling of being weak and being bullied is so hopeless and terrifying.

It turns out that the feeling of dying is so suffocating and painful.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of bright red and salty blood spat out from Qiao Ran's mouth.

"Okay, stop for a moment!" Song Yuyuan held a white porcelain bottle in his hand: "Pull her over, I want to give her something to drink!"

Qiao Ran struggled to back away, there was no clean spot on his face, only a pair of eyes showing radiant fear.

"What do you want me to drink?"

"Don't worry, I'm going to torture you to death little by little. I won't poison you to death. This is the magic medicine to make you feel happy and ascend to immortality in pain." Song Yuyuan had a perverted smile on his face.

"Song Yuyuan, I'm your sister, you can't treat me like this!" Qiao Ran's eyes were full of shock.

She knew that Song Yuyuan had always been promiscuous in this respect, but she didn't expect him to be so lacking in ethics.

"A sister in name, do you still expect me to think of family affection for you?"

In order not to leave a bad reputation in the outside world, Song Zhiyuan declared to the outside world that Song Wanqing and Song Yuyuan were his stepdaughters and stepsons, but Qiao Ran knew that they were Song Zhiyuan's own children.

"Song Yuyuan, you know very clearly in your heart that I am not your sister in name, but your half-sister. If you do this, it is unlawful, and you will be struck by lightning."

Song Yuyuan, whose lies were exposed, became more sinister, with bloodthirsty excitement in his red eyes.

"So what? Anyway, you are going to die soon, and no one will know this secret." Song Yuyuan pinched Qiao Ran's mouth tightly, and poured the medicine from the bottle into Qiao Ran's mouth.

Regardless of the pain in her heart, Qiao Ran tried her best to resist, but her hands were tied, her body hurt like an explosion, but she couldn't free her hands, so she could only be force-fed by Song Yuyuan.

After filling the medicine, Song Yuyuan slammed the bottle to the ground, and pushed Qiao Ran face down on the broken porcelain.

Immediately, Qiao Ran felt the burning pain of being scratched by the tiles on his face.

"Untie her, don't say she has no martial arts, no matter how strong her martial arts are, she will obediently submit to you!" Song Yuyuan said in an evil voice.

With her hands untied, Qiao Ran quickly stood up and ran outside, but after she ran a few steps, someone grabbed her hair and threw it to the ground like fallen leaves.

Seeing Song Yuyuan walking towards her step by step, Qiao Ran crawled back with horror on his face.

"Song Yuyuan, don't come here, don't come here..."

The medicine took effect very quickly, and Qiao Ran found that her body was somewhat uncontrollable, but her brain was surprisingly sober, struggling between the two extreme contradictions of sobriety and desire, which made her feel this kind of wanting to die for the first time in her life. No, but desperately wanting to die and struggling in pain.

"Don't you want to know how Zhang Qianqian died? Soon you will experience how she died, because Zhang Qianqian died after drinking the same medicine as you." Song Yuyuan Laugh bloodthirstyly.

"So, you really killed Zhang Qianqian? She has no grievances with you, and she is your sister's good friend. Why did you kill her?" Qiao Ran exerted herself to control her will, diverting Song Yuyuan's attention. .

"That's right, I killed her. That bitch of hers laughed at my sister in the detention center, and even incited her to slap her. I let her die like that, which is already kind to her.

If it wasn't for using her life to frame you as a murderer, I would have killed her slowly and then thrown it to the pigs. It would be impossible to keep her whole body. "Song Yuyuan's originally handsome and handsome face was now ferocious and perverted.