After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

Yan Fushuang was stunned, and a chill rose from his heart: "So, so?"

Yan Tong took out a dagger from his pocket, threw away the sheath, and turned it casually in his hand: "Do you know what is the fairest way to punish someone?"

Yan Tong squatted in front of Yan Fushuang, and the dagger edge swept across Yan Fushuang's jawline: "It is to let that person suffer the same pain and torture."

"You can taste what it's like for Yan Yuchen and I to be here at the beginning." Yan Tong smiled and said with bent eyes, "If Auntie can live or get out of here in a normal spirit, our previous account will be written off."

After finishing speaking, Yan Tong took Yan Fushuang by the collar and dragged him directly into the iron utility room inside.

After many years, today's small utility room is more dilapidated and mottled than before, and the surrounding corners are also covered with cobwebs. You can smell a strong rust smell when you breathe in and out.

Yan Fushuang was kicked to the ground by Yan Tong, his palm was cut by the broken glass on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Seeing this, Yan Tong couldn't help laughing: "When you talked to my Xiaochi yesterday, you were very arrogant. Look at your appearance now," Yan Tong squatted in front of Yan Fushuang, holding the dagger Passing across Yan Fushuang's neck, a small cut was made lightly, "How embarrassing, should I commemorate it?"

Saying that, Yan Tong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the camera.

Yan Fushuang turned his face away, trying to avoid the camera, but was forced by Yan Tong with a knife, and turned his head around again.

"Aunt Yan, I don't care if you hurt Yan Yuchen or not, but because of you, I was stabbed alive back then. Should I return this to you?" Yan Tong lowered his eyes and said in a dark voice.

Yan Fushuang kept curling up in the corner: "What do you want? Don't touch me! I'm Yan Yuchen's sister, if you touch me, he will live in guilt for the rest of his life!"

"But if you don't move, do you think Yan Yuchen's life will be easy?!"

A deep male voice came from the phone, and it was only then that Yan Fushuang realized that Yan Tong was on the phone with someone else.

"Who is it?" Yan Fushuang swallowed nervously and asked.

"Who do you say I am? I just met, did you forget it so soon?" Tang Chi sat on the sofa in Yan Yuchen's dormitory and said coldly.

"Tang Chi? You are Tang Chi?!" Yan Fushuang was stunned.

"It's me, what? Do you want me to let Yan Tong let you go?" Tang Chi sneered, "But unfortunately, I am not a good person, and I don't want to be a good person. After all, Yan Yuchen, who is so good, was bullied by you Now, if I don't get tougher, will he still be alive?"

Yan Fushuang gritted his teeth: "If you do this, you will be punished!"

Tang Chi said indifferently: "So what? Besides, before I suffer retribution, I can see you ruined and ruined, and I am satisfied."

Yan Fushuang trembled all over, kept shaking her head, and repeated the words "you can't do this".

"Xiaochi, what should we do next?" Yan Tong asked.

Tang Chi took a sip of coffee: "Do as you want, but don't let her really die, and remember, send her back to me within 24 hours, or if she is discovered, the police will be able to file a case .As for how to disguise this as an accident, that's up to you."

Yan Tong smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Xiaochi, take care of me, but, Xiaochi, don't forget what you promised me."

Tang Chi said lightly: "Understood."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Tong raised the knife excitedly, and just as he was about to make a move, Yan Fushuang said suddenly: "Wait a minute, didn't you make a deal with Tang Chi? In this way, I will double what you want. You, can you let me go? Don't worry, I won't trouble you after I go out, so just pretend that what happened today never happened, how about it? "

Yan Tong frowned.

Yan Fushuang thought he was thinking about what he said, his eyes were full of hope: "You will definitely not lose money on this deal."

Yan Tong raised her head and laughed: "Auntie, you are really funny when you talk about a deal with me. Now, you still want to negotiate terms with me. If you knew today, why didn't you answer the phone? Why didn't you go to rescue Yan Yuchen? !"

The more he said, the more ferocious the smile on Yan Tong's face became.

"I am Yan Yuchen's evolved personality, but you are the one who created me!" Yan Tong's eyes were bloodshot.

Yan Fushuang shrank back in horror: "What nonsense are you talking about? It was Yan Yuchen who split you up. What are you blaming me for?"

Yan Tong violently pushed Yan Fushuang back, then stepped on Yan Fushuang's neck with one foot, and said with a sullen expression: "Because you made him fall into a spiritual despair, shouldn't I blame you?!"

Yan Tong said angrily: "If it wasn't for you, when he was kidnapped, he wouldn't be left with despair, he wouldn't have the idea that he shouldn't have come to this world at all, and he wouldn't have the kind of wanting others to recognize him, It is you who want others to care about him and love him! It is you who created me indirectly, so that I can only live in the shell of Yan Yuchen for the rest of my life, so that I cannot chase after someone I like, and let me be forever no freedom!"

"It's you! It's all you! Damn you! Damn! Damn!!"

Yan Tong shouted angrily, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he made the most chilling expression on Yan Fushuang's most familiar face, like a ferocious bug crawling out of the mud, constantly gnawing at Yan Fushuang's cognition.

The moment Yan Tong swung the dagger, Yan Fushuang's fragile spirit, which had already been tortured, collapsed instantly, his pupils shrank, and then, he let out a desperate scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-- "I was wrong!"

No matter what Yan Fushuang called, Yan Tong didn't respond at all. He calmly held the small hammer and hit the handle of the dagger one after another, trying to let the dagger completely penetrate Yan Fushuang's calf, just like himself back then.

The physical pain he suffered back then, as well as the mental torture that Yan Yuchen had endured, this time, Yan Tong wanted to return it to Yan Fushuang.

Watching Bobo's blood flow out from the wound, Yan Tong sighed and said, "Auntie, I told you to stop screaming. I painted sound-absorbing paint outside the warehouse. Even if you shouted loudly, no one would come over."

"Besides, Yan Yuchen bought this land a long time ago. Do you think his territory is useful?" Yan Tong said to Yan Fushuang with a harmless expression.

Under the torture of severe pain again and again, Yan Fushuang could no longer bear it. When Yan Tong stabbed the dagger inch by inch, Yan Fushuang had already passed out on the ground and lost consciousness.

Yan Tong carefully wiped off the blood on the dagger, then went out to get a glass of cold water, and splashed it directly on Yan Fushuang's face, waking him up again.

Then, he locked Yan Fushuang in the small utility room, sat outside by himself, happily took out a comic book from his pocket, and read it.

After Yan Fushuang woke up again, she wanted to continue calling for help, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound.

She huddled in the corner of the small warehouse, looking at the completely closed room, feeling a little dazed, and then, the scene of Yan Tong stabbing down with a dagger kept repeating in her mind...

At ten o'clock the next night, when Gu Zhaoliang was about to call the police, the police suddenly called and said that a woman had been found in the park and asked Gu Zhaoliang to go over to see if she recognized her.

The author has something to say: This is the worst time I have dealt with a villain in a supporting role /Lighting Cigarettes/

The indirect damage is difficult for the police uncle to manage, basically he can’t manage it, so let’s treat him as if he knows it~

继续~感谢在2020-07-1500:36:02~2020-07-1516:40:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I am the Bureau of Civil Affairs 47 bottles; Feng 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!