Chapter 659: Sophie, I want you to accompany me to hell.

Chapter 659: Sophie, I want you to accompany me to hell.

Chapter 659: Su Fu, I want you to accompany me to hell.

Soph, thats all you can do.

Xu Xiaomin sneered coldly, "Without the young master, you are nothing."

This sentence, if it had been put before, Su Fu would still think it was indeed reasonable.

But now, she sneered, "Xu Xiaomin, let me tell you, even if there is no Shangguan Ling, I, Su Fu, cannot be compared to you, Xu Xiaomin!"

Isnt she incomparable?

What a loud tone!

It seems that she really can't recognize what she looks like, and she really thinks that she is the king of the country!

You bow your head, I tell you

Sufu lowered her head in doubt, "Where is the antidote?"

Xu Xiaomin's eyes were like poisonous snakes, wrapping around her tightly. Every word she spoke was mixed with viciousness, "You made me look like this, and your face will never recover in this life. Suf, I want you to accompany me to hell."

Xu Xiaomin is now determined to die with her. Even if she cannot kill her, she will not let Su Fu regain her appearance.

Never let her have any chance to trample on her or crush her.

Xu Xiaomin twitched all over in pain. She clutched the sheets tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She stared at Su Fu, her eyes almost bulging, and her eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, as scary as a ghost.

Soph continued to scoop out a spoonful of salt water slowly, "Don't get excited, this salt water is yours, enjoy it slowly."

Another spoonful of salt water fell.

The salt water quickly penetrated clothes and gauze, and when it came into contact with the wound, the heartbreaking pain quickly spread to Xu Xiaomin's limbs and bones.

Her whole body was twitching and convulsing in pain, and her painful moans could no longer be suppressed and overflowed from her mouth.

Su Fus face was cold and her eyes were devoid of warmth. Where is the antidote?

Xu Xiaomin gave her a hard look, his teeth gritted loudly, and he said with a vibrato every word, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

Ill see how long you can keep your mouth shut.

Su Fu poured two buckets of salt water all over Xu Xiaomin's body. No one was spared, including pillows and quilts.

The bed was still dripping with water. On the bed, Xu Xiaomin curled up into a ball, like a shrimp, and his face was wet. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat or salt water.

Her wailing voice was extremely miserable.

The sound became weaker and weaker, until finally, only the sound of disordered breathing remained.