Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Shen Xiujin has seen many people who have posted confessions.

But this was the first person who dared to forcefully kiss him and seek death.

Shen Xiujin expressionlessly took out the handkerchief he carried with him and wiped the marks on his mouth bit by bit.

The hand towel was crumpled into a ball and thrown into the trash can.

"Have you admired me... for a long time?" Shen Xiujin stared at Su Qiao with a smile, and picked up the sharp fruit knife next to him again, "Come on, tell me, when and where, what happened... let you Are you so enamored with me that you are willing to come to your door to seek death?"

The man's cold and sarcastic eyes, coupled with the cold light of the murder weapon in his hand... Su Qiao just felt that if she didn't answer well, it would be her head that would be thrown into the trash can the next second.

Su Qiao stared closely at Shen Xiujin's handsome and sinister face, holding her breath slightly.

Judging from the appearance, Shen Xiujin's relationship is very weak... Su Qiao secretly calculated, and strangely, she could only calculate that Shen Xiujin's relationship was weak, and his parents were missing, so they should have died early.

She couldn't figure out anything else...

Su Qiao couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Can't you make it up?" Shen Xiujin was obviously impatient, and the venom between his brows and eyes was sharper and more frightening than the blade of a knife.

"When Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen were alive, they had a close friendship with my master..." Su Qiao looked into Shen Xiujin's dark eyes and could only calm down and start making up random words, "You don't know me, but I've seen yours Photo, I’ve heard of you for a long time..."

Before Su Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent!

Shen Xiujin's tall figure suddenly approached, and the knife in his hand was pressed across her neck.

The sharp blade instantly cut through her delicate skin, and with a sharp stinging sensation, blood beads seeped out and formed a red line on the blade, falling down drop by drop...

Shen Xiujin's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty violence, and she pinched the back of Su Qiao's neck with her other hand. With just a little force, she could break her bones.

"The last person who dared to mention my parents in front of me, I cut off his hand and hamstrings and broke his bones into pieces one by one! It seems that you want to try it too..."

"Second Master!"

Butler Fu Bo hurriedly opened the door and came in, and was startled by the scene in front of him.

Shen Xiujin was extremely impatient and shouted: "Get out!"

Uncle Fu hurriedly lowered his eyes and reported anxiously: "Second Master, it was a call from the hospital saying that the old lady's condition suddenly deteriorated and she was out of control. It seems that if she needs an operation immediately... please come over. signature."

Su Qiao slowly exhaled from the bottom of her heart.

She had just been waiting for this moment.

Shen Xiujin is a person who is unstable, unpredictable in mood and anger, and extremely wary.

He wouldn't believe anything she said, and Su Qiao didn't expect him to believe it. Her only breakthrough was the old lady!

Just now, Su Qiao had already calculated that the old lady was critically ill...

When Shen Xiujin heard that it was about the old lady, she frowned slightly. He inserted the knife stained with Su Qiao's blood into the mahogany table next to him and turned around to leave.

"Mr. Shen..." Su Qiao reached out decisively and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Her eyes were firm, "I can save the old lady!"

Shen Xiujin stared at her coldly, the violence in his eyes not fading.

"Why should I trust you?"

"The old lady's current body cannot bear the risks of surgery. I have a way to save the old lady. If I can't, it's not too late for you to kill me." At this point, Su Qiao grabbed Shen Xiujin's little hand and squeezed it gently. After a while, she imitated the tragic heroine in Qiong Yao's drama and bit her lower lip, "I know the old lady is very important to you. I like you and don't want to make you sad..."

like him?

Don't want to make him sad?

This poor acting.

Shen Xiujin sneered in disdain.

He stretched out his hand to hold Su Qiao's chin and looked at her highly recognizable and delicate face: "Before meeting the old lady, you have to prepare..."

twenty minutes.

The black Maybach drove into the hospital.

Su Qiao got off the car. The original coarse cloth skirt was replaced by a high-collar black skirt, which was tightly wrapped from neck to toes. Her long waterfall-like hair was tied back by a wooden hairpin, and her white porcelain-like little face was Half a pound of black powder was also touched on my face.

Simply appalling.

If this was not enough, Shen Xiujin threw her a mask.

"Put it on."

Su Qiao: "?"

Is there any need for her to wear it like this?

Shen Xiujin put her hands into her trouser pockets and said softly: "It's so ugly that it's so ugly to my eyes."

Su Qiao: "..."

She endures!

After enduring this year, she, Su Qiao, the first goddess in Yun Qing Temple and the most powerful mystic sorcerer, will definitely make this stinky man Shen Xiujin kneel down and admit his mistake!