Villain: Back before the heroine turned black, please be kind

Suddenly, Lu Feng's phone rang, so he went out to answer the phone. Before leaving, he told Lu Lingsu, "I want to live."

Lu Lingsu smiled and agreed.

Watching Lu Feng leave, Lu Lingsu walked up to Yue Wenbo with a smirk on his face, and with the determination not to beat anyone to death, he beat Yue Wenbo crazily.

Yue Wenbo gritted his teeth and endured the beating. He had received professional training, no matter how badly he was beaten, he would not scream.

Even though his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his whole body was bruised, he still insisted: "Little Lolita, sir, I can bear it. If you have the ability to kill me, do you dare to try?"

Lu Lingsu felt very humiliated. Lu Feng's hands or tricks always made the other party hate him so much that he couldn't bear to live.

However, this guy is so tough, and Miss Baimao is watching, how embarrassing.

"You are so hateful, you have pissed off Xiaosu!"

Both of their weapons were put into the backpack by her. She took off the backpack and pulled out Yue Wenbo's double thorns from inside as if by magic.

This pair of double thorns is half a meter long and has extremely sharp tips.

She lifted Yue Wenbo up with one hand, and nailed his palms to the wall with double thorns.

With almost no effort, she pierced Yue Wenbo's palm with the double thorns and inserted into the wall.

Yue Wenbo lost his strength from the beating, his hands were nailed, his body drooped, and a large piece of his palm was torn off. The pain caused cold sweat to flow from his forehead, and finally he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Uh... hiss... little loli, if you have the ability, you kill me..."

"It's not fun to kill you, let you enjoy the pain slowly, Xiaosu likes this!"

Lu Lingsu was proud of being able to come up with this torture idea, she ran up to Zeng Yuxue, grabbed Zeng Yuxue's hair, dragged it to the ground, and said, "Miss sister, you said you two Wouldn’t it look nice if everyone was nailed to the wall?”

Zeng Yuxue fell to the ground, looking at Yue Wenbo who was nailed to the wall and suffering in pain, a look of horror appeared on his pale face.

She begged: "Please, little sister, let me go..."

Lu Lingsu squatted on the ground, stroked her face, and said, "Xiaosu likes Miss Baimao, and if Xiaosu likes it, O'Nijiang will like it too.

Xiaosu doesn't want more people to share O'Neill Sauce with Xiaosu, and Xiaosu wants O'Neill Sauce to only like Xiaosu alone.

But after killing those women, O'Neill will blame Xiaosu, it's really hard to choose. "

As she spoke, she took out the stone monkey's tiger claw hook from her backpack.

Then he threw Zeng Yuxue to the wall, pierced Zeng Yuxue's palm with a tiger claw hook, and nailed it to the wall just like Yue Wenbo.

Zeng Yuxue was so painful that tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

A pair of palms were torn more severely than Yue Wenbo.

"Miss, let me tell you a secret. Xiaosu was very afraid of seeing strangers before she was alive. Xiaosu didn't dare to contact outsiders or talk to others.

But Xiaosu likes to draw and draws in her room every day. "

But Lu Lingsu groped around in his backpack for a while, and took out a picture frame, oil paints, paintbrushes, and an easel stretched over the canvas.

"It's really a very special material. Xiaosu will paint you beautifully."

Lu Lingsu started to paint while facing Zeng Yuxue.

Zeng Yuxue's hands trembled in pain, Lu Lingsu frowned, and said, "Miss, don't move around, you will destroy Xiaosu's mood of painting."

Then she continued:

"But one day, my father died, and my mother changed. She became more and more violent, she tore up all my paintings, she dragged me out of the room, and often beat me.

Later, my mother brought a man home. That man was interested in our family's money. He was a bad guy.

After they got married, the man used to drink heavily.I never talk to him, he hates me as much as my mother, and beats me more than my mother. "

Lu Lingsu walked over and wiped the blood from Zeng Yuxue's palm on her white skirt.

Then she said with satisfaction: "This is how it looks."

She walked back and continued to paint.

Suddenly, she stared at Zeng Yuxue with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Sister Qi, aren't you curious? Don't you even ask me what happened afterwards?"

Zeng Yuxue gritted her teeth and endured the pain, her face was pale, and there were big beads of sweat streaming down her face.

Yue Wenbo sneered and said, "You perverted little lolita, you are as perverted as Lu Feng. Who wants to listen to your bullshit stories."

Lu Lingsu burst into tears instantly, and cursed: "You hurt Xiaosu, if it wasn't for O'Neill to keep alive, Xiaosu would have killed you."

With tears streaming down her face, she picked up a chair and slammed it hard on Yue Wenbo's head.

Then Yue Wenbo passed out.

But Lu Lingsu continued to throw the chair on him.

Zeng Yuxue felt that it was better not to provoke this little loli, otherwise she would only be hurt more.

So she took the initiative to ask: "What happened next? I want to know your story."

Lu Lingsu walked up to Zeng Yuxue, hugged her who was nailed to the wall, buried her small head between her pair of big bears, and her tone was more youthful than she should be at her age.

She continued: "Xiaosu was beaten all day long, and Xiaosu fantasized that she would have another brother to protect me.

According to her fantasy, Xiao Su drew an image of her elder brother.But Xiao Su kept hiding the painting, not letting them see it, otherwise they would tear my painting apart.

They hate Xiaosu's autistic appearance and force Xiaosu to talk every day.But Xiaosu only dared to talk to the portrait of my imaginary brother. "

Zeng Yuxue was really curious about her story. How did such an autistic little girl become what she is today?

How did such a perverted force value, coupled with that kind of black-bellied and coquettish personality, create such a monster little girl?

"What happened next?"

Lu Lingsu raised her head and continued with tears in her eyes:

"Later, my mother also passed away, and that man rushed into Xiaosu's room without any scruples. He found the portrait of her brother that Xiaosu had hidden, and smashed it to pieces.

He doesn't let Xiaosu paint, and treats Xiaosu like a servant, but that is Xiaosu's home, why should he treat Xiaosu like this?

So, Xiaosu quietly prepared a knife, looking for an opportunity.One night, he got drunk and wanted to rape Xiaosu, but Xiaosu killed him. "

Zeng Yuxue's eyes showed some empathy. She was also humiliated when she was a child, so her personality was relatively withdrawn.

She understands what it feels like to be constantly bullied.

"Then how did you come to Lu Feng's side?"

"Xiao Su ended her life while hugging the tattered portrait of her brother.

But Xiaosu didn't expect that Xiaosu got the system, but Xiaosu only had consciousness and merged with the system.

Xiaosu was looking for a host, and suddenly one day, Xiaosu saw the image of her brother in the portrait. "

At this time, Zeng Yuxue could no longer understand Lu Lingsu's words.

She asked, "System? What system?"