Chapter 648

The whole garden villa area is built on the mountain.

This mountain is called Garden mountain.

In front of Huayuan mountain is a small hill with almost no altitude, and after tens of seconds, the terrain will slowly increase.

To put it simply, this villa area is built at the foot of Huayuan mountain, extending 200 meters backward, which is the top of the mountain.

Standing at the top of the Garden Hill, you don't need to work too hard. You can see what's going on in the bedroom through the window of the second bedroom of the villa.

In fact, in order to prevent people from coming to the mountain at night and peeping into the private lives of the owners below, the property company of the villa district has specially isolated the surrounding area of the mountain with barbed wire, and sent a pair of security guards to patrol and forbid people to go up the mountain.

Whether it's barbed wire or those patrolling security guards, they can't stop Helan Fusu standing here.

Look down.

Helan Fusu came to Qingshan an hour earlier than Li Nanfang.

When security guard Lao Liu secretly wanted to listen to the wall, he saw it.

Then, naturally, you can see Altman pushing Yue Zitong to the window.

If he is a loser, he will think wildly when he sees that beautiful scene.

Helan Fusu will not.

He had only a deep sadness.

Originally, he had picked up a stone, ready to let old Liu inexplicably faint, but Li Nanfang appeared.

Without looking at Li NanFang's face, he lanfusu could be sure that it was him just by his back and jumping over the iron fence in the backyard.

Li NanFang's sudden appearance here is nothing strange to Helan Fusu.

Only because he can appear here, is also Jinghong life let him come.

Jing Hongming is still worried about Li Nanfang. After learning that he LAN Xiaoxin tortures Yue Zitong so much, she will kill her in a rage.

That's why Helan Fusu came to Qingshan, appeared on the top of the mountain behind, and saw everything that had happened and was happening.

He can't move.

When Li Nanfang didn't want to kill Helan Xiaoxin, Helan Fusu could only watch, not only couldn't stop him, but also couldn't even show his face - this was specially instructed by Jing Hong when he asked him to come to Qingshan.

Of course, Helan Fusu can violate Jing Hongming's meaning.

But in that way, Helan Xiaoxin will die.

He Lan Xiaoxin's ugly behavior can be shown to Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang, and even to everyone in the world, but only her brother will not know.

If Helan Fusu really wants to stop it, Helan Xiaoxin has to commit suicide.

No one, no language, can say how bitter He Lan Fusu's current mood is.

He saw with his own eyes how his living sister tortured the girl he was pursuing.

Fortunately, Helan Xiaoxin is his own sister. If it was someone else, he would jump down and kill her at the first time!

Helan Xiaoxin and Yue Zitong are regarded by Helan Fusu as the two most important women in their lives.

It happened that his sister, who loved him so much and died for him, turned out to be such a black belly.

He Lan Fu Su's corner of his eye kept dancing as he watched his elder sister pressed there by Li Nan Nan.

I can only bear it.

For Helan Xiaoxin to survive.

I can't bear to see it again.

Helan Fusu slightly waved his head and looked at the master bedroom of the villa.

There is no light in the master bedroom. It's dark as if there is no one inside.

Helan Fusu knows that there is someone inside. The girl he has been pursuing for so many years should lie on the bed and cry silently.

Helan Fusu closed his eyes and slowly sat on the cold ground with his knees crossed. In front of him, his elder sister and Yue Zitong constantly appeared.

I don't know when the scream of Helan Xiaoxin stopped.

The buzz of the tattoo machine stopped.

Originally brimming with wine, and licentious second bedroom, there is an obvious smell of blood.

No matter how good a tattoo artist is, he will bleed when he gives a tattoo.

After all, tattoo is not a child stick stick stick painting to the body, but with a needle to pierce the skin.

But to be sure, Li Nanfang, a guest tattoo artist, is not qualified at all.

For example, when tattooing, the tip of the needle only needs to be half a millimeter into the flesh, but Li NanFang's needling depth is at least twice as deep, which makes the buttocks as perfect as two petals bloody and ugly.

It's no wonder that the new sister will make such a sad cry.

The torture was finally over. Helan Xiaoxin collapsed on the ground like mud, closed his eyes and did not move.

The taste of lying on the ground with shackles around the neck must not be too good.

But she can not care, just want to sleep, hope to wake up, only to find that this is just a dream.

Nightmares.

Li Nanfang didn't feel angry when he tormented a beautiful woman.

On the contrary, he was a little impatient.

Indecision is his biggest flaw.

Only after staring at the props full of bed and recalling the torment of Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang felt much better.

With a light sound of Benedict, Li Nanfang threw the razor into the mahogany shackles and said faintly: "if you really don't want to accept this reality, you can use it to cut your pulse and commit suicide. Don't worry about dying. I promise that no one will disturb you before dawn, and you will slowly die. "

The eyes in Altman's headgear slowly opened. Helan Xiaoxin actually laughed and said faintly: "Li Nanfang, you should kill me. Otherwise, there will be times when you regret it. "

"Do you think I'll let you go if I just stab a snake on you?"

The woman's hard mouth broke Li NanFang's heart. With a sneer, she squatted down, holding the handle of the shaver in her left hand and holding Altman's headgear in her right hand.

Helan Xiaoxin's face is white and full of sweat. He can see it clearly under the light.

Although her face is hard to see the extreme, look embarrassed to ten, but there is no fear.

Li Nanfang was a little surprised. He couldn't understand why this woman had so much confidence. He thought that if she was stabbed with a snake on her ass, she would pay for her crimes.

But I was soon relieved.

In the eyes of Helan Xiaoxin, other people's lives are like weeds, but they regard their own lives as the most precious things in the world.

No matter how much crime she committed or how many people she killed, it's nothing.

And she was forced to put on shackles, buttocks and stabbed with a snake, but it is not as good as the punishment of the fall of the sky.

Therefore, she thought that she had made atonement, and no one had any reason to hurt her.

In that case, why should she be afraid again?

Why don't you act like a bachelor, just like a bloody bastard who has been abused to the head, but you still light your nose and say that you have the seed to wait here. I'll call people and I can't kill you. I'll follow your name!

Just Helan Xiaoxin's bachelor, with Li NanFang's left hand picking her hair, right hand in the shaver, slowly stick on her forehead, suddenly collapsed.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Guess."

Li Nanfang uses the back of the shaver to draw back and forth on Helan Xiaoxin's face. He gets up and walks to the dressing table.

There's a lot of tattoo sample paper in the small drawer of the dresser.

The big one can cover the back of a person.

The small ones are bees, spiders, scorpions and so on.

After seeing Li Nanfang pick out two spider's tattoo paper, He Lan Xiaoxin suddenly understood, and exclaimed: "you, are you finished?"

"It's not over."

Li Nanfang turned around and spat at her, scolding: "I Pooh! Your sister, do you think I'm playing games with you? Please be serious. I'm serious. "

"Li Nanfang, you bastard! If you dare to hurt a hair on my face, I will kill your family - ah

Realizing that Li Nanfang was going to paint on her face, he lanxiaoxin screamed and scolded. Just as he was about to get up, Li Nanfang darted over and kicked her in the stomach.

Immediately, the woman again shrunk into a ball, do not scold.

Li Nanfang hates this kind of stupid youth who is controlled by others and dares to play bachelor.

I'm not a fool, but I'm still shouting that I want to kill your family?

The exhibition imperial concubine is like this, the result is he uses the most despicable way, the mouth, explodes after a mess, changed.

Helan Xiaoxin is like this again.

In Yue Zi Tong's home, we should pay attention to the influence of her.

But one thing is for sure, if you don't clean up Helan Xiaoxin until his pants pee, even if Li Nanfang loses.

It's not easy to torture beautiful women.

In order to prevent Helan Xiaoxin from going to extremes and committing suicide by biting her tongue, Li Nanfang pinched her chin, took a piece of black bud from the bed and put it into her mouth.

"Originally, I would let you go. But you seem to be very dissatisfied. You have to force me to attack. I can't help it. I can only help you. "

Li Nanfang silently sneers, ignoring the strong protest in Helan Xiaoxin's eyes.

No, it's begging.

A cry from the heart.

If we say that after Li NanFang's ugly white elastic buttocks, Helan Xiaoxin only wants to die.

Well, she would rather die, no matter how she died, than be stabbed with an ugly spider or something.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cherishes her face and loves her life.

When the charming beauty suddenly becomes ugly, it's definitely worse than death.

So Helan Xiaoxin begged Li Nanfang to kill her and not to damage the master's masterpiece.

"Do you regret it now? You shouldn't have said those stupid things to me? "

Li Nanfang took a spider tattoo paper and depicted it everywhere on Helan Xiaoxin's face.

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth was blocked, his hands were handcuffed, and he nodded desperately.

"Would you rather die than make this face ugly?"

Li Nanfang finally chose a place for the spider.

It's in the middle of Helan Xiaoxin's brow.

The woman nodded again.

"It's late."

Li Nan said with a light, expressionless voice. He took a centipede and pasted it on her left eyebrow.

He Lan Xiaoxin no longer nodded or shook his head. He just stares at Li Nanfang with extremely vicious eyes.

The appeal is invalid. Why ask again?

"Yes. You should look at me like that. This is what I appreciate about Helan Xiaoxin. No matter how ugly my face is, I am still a hero in my heart. No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a walking corpse with no personality. "

Li NanFang's mouth was talking and his hands were moving constantly. Soon, his beautiful face was covered with tattoo paper that he thought he was satisfied with.

Hum!

The slight buzz of the tattoo machine reverberated the air again.

Seeing the tip of the needle pressed down, the venom in Helan Xiaoxin's eyes turned into begging again.

For the last time, she hoped that Li Nanfang would not damage this face because she was his woman.

Li Nanfang did not care, just sneered, let the sharp tip of the needle, wheezing, piercing into her temples skin.

When the sting came, He Lan's eyes turned and fainted.