Chapter 41

Yin Haoming was silent. No one knew what he was thinking. However, he finally nodded and agreed: "in that case, do as you say! What do you think we should do with it

Yan duoya heard the words and looked at the words of Song poetry on the ground. His face was dark and he thought about it in his heart. Then, she said to Yin Haoming fiercely, "if we want to implement PNB, then song Shiyan can't stay!" After that, she picked up the knife that Yin Haoming had thrown downstairs, handed it to him, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "cut her face, let me be sure that your mind towards me has never changed."

Yin Haoming couldn't see what the expression on his face was. He grabbed song Shiyan's short hair, forcing her to raise her head, while the other injured hand, holding a knife, slowly approached song Shiyan's face.

"Ah -" Song Shiyan's face was burning with pain. She felt her skin was burning with fire. She couldn't help reaching for it, but it backfired and made her more miserable.

With the sound of "Hua", the basin of water poured down towards the words of Song poetry.

Hearing the speech, song Shiyan painstakingly opened his eyes and looked through the blood in front of him. Yan duoya holds a basin of water and looks at her unkindly with a cruel and sharp smile.

"Song Shiyan, are you still alive?" Yan duoya asked with a smile.

Looking at Song Ya's satisfied smile, he curled up in pain. The sound of the high-heeled shoes getting closer and closer to the floor was getting better and better.

After a long time, Yin Haoming stopped his hand movement, turned to look at Yan duoya, and asked with a smile, "doya, are you satisfied?"

Slowly cut the skin on Song Shiyan's face, revealing the bright red tender meat. The blood overflowed and flowed down her neck. The severe pain made song Shiyan's face distorted, but she did not dare to breathe out. Otherwise, the wound on her face would only aggravate the pain. Even in this severe pain, song Shiyan said that she could still feel the cold tip of the knife, walking in her warm skin.

Yin Haoming's face was fierce, and the cold light burst out in his eyes. The cold blade tip

Song Shiyan looked at the blade tip close at hand, but he could not feel fear. Her face had been destroyed in the fire. Now, what's the difference between more scars? It's just a pain! She only felt unprecedented regret, because she could not avenge for her father, Ah Xiang, Uncle De and grandma herself!

Yan duoya looked at Song Shiyan's painful appearance, and she was really relieved. With a bang, she left the basin in her hand, then elegantly dried the water stains on her hands, and said: "Song Shiyan, the taste of chili salt

water is not good, right? You know, song Qigang owes me this. Now that song Qigang is dead, what he owes me can only be paid by his dear daughter! "

Yin Haoming looks at Yan duoya with a vicious face. He is surprised and sad. Over the years, how did the woman he loved become such a cruel woman? He also clearly remembers that Yan duoya, a gentle and kind man, did not dare to kill a chicken. Even in the orphanage, she is still optimistic, smiling in the face of life and doing her best to help those who are in trouble. But now, how did she become such a vicious and mean woman? Is she still the yanduoya she loves?