After rebirth, I got into the arms of the sickly and charming wife of the chaebol

But he never did that. He was forbearing because he knew that Luo Yao was really strong.

Luo Yao was not panicked at all because she had guessed that the old man would not just sit there and wait for death.

It was just unexpected that he could dig a secret room under her surveillance. This was indeed a bit unexpected.

Feeling the look in Langya's eyes, Luo Yao narrowed her eyes and saw the problem with this man at a glance.

His eyes were not just hostile, but also had something else in them, which was not concealed at all.

Luo Yao knew very well what it was. He was the same as herself.

Both were sick.

However, Luo Yao's possession of Lin Ran was with love, while the feminine man's possession was just desire.

If this man caught the opportunity, then her fate would be very miserable, and even if she committed suicide, she would inevitably be insulted.

Old Master Luo sneered: "Do you really think I am a soft persimmon grandpa who you can squeeze at will? Do you think I won't hold back?"

"To tell you the truth, if Langya was by my side last time, you would never succeed."

"Langya, go! Take down this crazy girl, she belongs to you."

Langya's eyes showed greed, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, because this is the instinct of a top killer.

"Miss, don't hurt the old patriarch, put your hands down..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in an instant, the speed was frightening.

Langya thought he had the best reaction in the world, but before he made any move, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and he tried to swallow his saliva unbelievably.

"Gudong!"

Broken.

Luo Yao dodged and held the dagger inserted in Langya's Adam's apple. With a turn, Langya's whole head rolled to the ground with a "gulp". His body was still standing there.

It took a second for blood to gush out from the aorta, which shows how fast Luo Yao's knife skills are.

"Do you think you are worthy?"

Luo Yao hates the way men look at her, and she is also misogynistic, so she can't give this man a chance.

The whole place was silent, only the sound of Langya spurting blood was still coming out.

The bodyguards of Mr. Luo were so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw this scene, and their pupils dilated.

Langya is not an ordinary bodyguard, he was once the number one killer in the Yangtze River Delta.

Killed in seconds?

Everyone looked at Luo Yao in shock, including Mr. Luo.

Mr. Luo pointed at Luo Yao in disbelief: "You...you...you have been hiding your strength."

Langya is already Mr. Luo's last trump card.

Luo Yao did not answer, but looked at the other four bodyguards coldly.

The four bodyguards all felt cold all over, as if they were dead.

Langya was killed in seconds, how could the four of them be opponents?

Run?

Run quickly, let the one in the wheelchair fend for himself.

They are just bodyguards, not death warriors, there is no need to risk their lives to protect a dying old man.

The four bodyguards opened the door and ran out, looking back at Luo Yao who was still standing in the house, secretly rejoicing.

It seems that this woman is not the one who kills everyone.

However, at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Four gunshots, the bodyguards all fell to the ground, twitched twice and then fell silent.

Luo Yao blew into the muzzle of the gun and slowly retracted the pistol.

After dealing with the remaining four bodyguards neatly, he cast his eyes on Grandpa Luo again.

"What other cards do you have? Use them all."

Grandpa Luo was shaking all over, and he didn't know whether he was angry or scared.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Yao lost interest in continuing the conversation and came to Grandpa Luo.

"It's your turn! Grandpa!"

Grandpa Luo shook his head in fear.

"No! No! Luo Yao, you can't do this, I'm your grandpa."

Luo Yao's eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

Grandpa Luo: "Grandpa was wrong, grandpa won't dare to do it again."

A cold light flashed in Luo Yao's hand, and then there was an eyeball on the tip of the knife, and the eyeball seemed to be moving.

Luo Yao: "Hey! I forgot, I have to dig it slowly."

Until this time, Grandpa Luo felt the pain, and with a cry of "Ah", he fell under the wheelchair and screamed.

"Luo Yao, you... are crazy, you... murderer of your father and mother... crazy! woman!"

Luo Yao squatted down and looked down at him: "Yes! Because I am a crazy girl!"

Pinching Grandpa Luo's chin, the knife in one hand gestured again.

"This time, I will do it well and dig out your eyeballs perfectly slowly."

With Luo Yao's seemingly gentle movements, Grandpa Luo's screams like a pig being slaughtered penetrated the entire old house.

"Ah..."

"Spare... Grandpa!"

"Ah..."

Luo Yao seemed to like torturing people.Afraid that this person is her grandfather.

"You should have thought of this result long ago if you dare to follow A'ran."

After a long time, Mr. Luo's perfect eyeball finally appeared in Luo Yao's hand. Luo Yao pinched the eyeball with two fingers and shone it against the light, as if she was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"It's really perfect. Don't worry, I will make your eyeball into a specimen and put it in the manor, so that you can watch us all the time."

Mr. Luo crawled on the ground in pain, his hands scratching, as if he was looking for his lost eyes.

Luo Yao looked at him with disdain and sneered coldly.

"How pitiful! You lost your legs and your eyes. You must be good in the future! Otherwise, you don't know what you will lose next time."

"Of course, if you are willing to hand over what I want, maybe I can give you a quick death."

Mr. Luo endured the pain in his body and said bitterly: "You...will never have relatives...never love in your life!"

Luo Yao: "I have only A'ran."

Mr. Luo wailed in pain: "Crazy, all...crazy."

Walking out of the old house, Luo Yao looked at the stars in the sky, and then looked down at his bloody body, feeling particularly good.

Close your eyes, feel the natural breath brought by the air, and listen to the wailing behind you.

"It seems that this world is still very beautiful. Maybe tonight, I won't go crazy again."

"Then should I rush back overnight? I really want to see A'ran earlier. Will he miss me too?"

Just then, the phone rang.

Opening his eyes, Luo Yao looked at the number and frowned slightly.

After walking back to the room, he kicked the still wailing old man Luo unconscious, and then answered the phone.

Listening to the content on the phone, his face became more and more gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, he was furious.

"Aran, you! Lost! Your! Freedom!!"

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