That woman has made her lose face, let her be ridiculed, ridiculed, made her a complete joke at the party tonight.

How can she not hate that woman, or the one she used to like and treat as her own sister?

She likes to hate, really likes to hate, hate comes from all directions, invades her cell, takes away her reason, all malice, in this moment, can no longer suppress.

Holding the handle of the knife, she rushed at the retreating woman, waving it. The most vicious words came out of her mouth, "you liar, bitch, I want you to die, as long as you die!"

Liu Liu narrowly escaped, breathing heavily, the forehead Qin out of the fine dense sweat.

She stares at the girl who is hurtful at her again. She dodges and questions her, "Qin Shijia, you say that I cheat you and play with you. Tell me why I do this?"

Qin Shijia seemed to be stunned for a second, then showed a clear smile, "you tell me these, just want to delay time, Liu Liu, I tell you, don't delusion, today, no one can save you, you're dead."

As soon as her voice fell, her eyes were full of malice. She waved a knife to Liu Liu again. The action here became more and more crazy.

Crazy! Crazy!

What's wrong with the world?

Grab a person who is psychologically twisted and abnormal, Sheng Youting is, Qin Shijia is, and the person who set up the bureau is even more.

Liu Liu panted and kept dodging. Her body was not as good as ordinary people. Gradually, her movements became more and more difficult. Finally, she was forced into a desperate situation and could not retreat.

When her back was against the wall, there was a flash of cold light in her eyes. The sharp knife tip was close to her. With Qin Shijia's vicious voice, "go to hell, go to die!"

Liu Liu did not have time to think. One hand had already grasped the handle of the knife, while the other hand held the blade tightly.

The tip of the knife is shrunk into a point in the pupil.

Blood constantly seeps out from the palm of the hand, and the pain passes through the nerve endings, instantly transmitting to the limbs.

Her whole body was sweating with pain, and her face was as pale as a piece of white paper. She wanted to curl up into a ball, but she did not care about the pain at all, and used all her strength to hold the knife.

She only knew that she could not relax. As long as she relaxed for a second, the tip of the knife would plunge into her brow.

That's definitely a knife to death.

"Willow, stop dying."

Qin Shijia's arm is constantly exerting force and pressing forward. Her eyes are red, like a monster who has drunk blood. The hatred of her eyes has already devoured her reason,

"it's all dead, why don't you just a little bit?"

Why don't you make it a little bit more?

Ha ha, this sentence is really funny, why doesn't she just a little bit?

Because she didn't want to die at all.

Liu Liu resists, the blood flow is more severe, "I will not wait to die."

"Ha ha, then enjoy the pain of dying."

Two people are trying to do their best. One tries to kill each other, and the other tries his best not to be killed. Their faces are flushed because they are too hard.

At the neck, on the back of the hand, on the forehead, the blue veins burst out, and it seemed as terrible as it was.

After a minute's confrontation, Liuliu began to be in the downwind.