Chapter 659: Sophie, I want you to accompany me to hell.
Chapter 659: Su Fu, I want you to accompany me to hell.
“Soph, that’s 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!"
Isn’t 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.
Su Fu's mood was surprisingly calm. From the beginning, she knew that Xu Xiaoming was not easy to deal with.
She extended her tentacles towards Old Man Xiang, which proved that this time she was aiming for her face.
Now that Old Man Xiang is not out of danger in the ICU, she has already seen half the hope of victory, so naturally she cannot hand over the antidote easily.
Snake hits seven inches, Su Fu knows where her weakness is.
She wants to destroy her willpower bit by bit.
“Little madman, you want high-concentration salt water.”
Soph stepped away and pointed to the position beside the bed: "Put it there."
"good."
The nurse placed two buckets of salt water next to the bed. It seemed that she was aware of her intention. The nurse very thoughtfully prepared a long-handled spoon for her.
Soph picked up the spoon and weighed it in her hand. She was full of joy and said to the nurse with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."
“It’s not hard work, it’s just a little thing.”
Xu Xiaomin’s pupils tightened, Su Fu, a bitch, what do you want to do!
Su Fu took a spoonful of salt water and said with a harmless smile, "Xu Xiaomin, you asked for this, don't blame me."
The highly concentrated salt water in the spoon was sprinkled from her chest.
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 Fu’s 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!"
“I’ll 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.
(End of this chapter)
