Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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There was a "pop--" sound, and the phone fell to the ground.

The screen goes black for a moment.

Even though he was stabbed, Huangfu Hu still laughed, opened his mouth wide, and laughed loudly,

Like a victor, weak but yet still victorious, looking forward to a good show.

"It may not be possible after all. Haven't you already watched the video?"

"You must be able to identify whether that person is your beloved woman, right?"

Su Su pinched his neck, with a sullen face. The dagger he inserted was still stirring.

When the skin of laxity and meaninglessness is torn,

The violent and raging emotions were completely displayed before his eyes,

His hands were full of blood, and his dark eyes were bloodshot, like an out-of-control demon trying to crush him like an ant.

Huangfu Hu's neck was already scratched, and when he was pinched again, blood continued to flow.

The feeling of suffocation then surged out like a flood, suppressing his chest and covering his brain.

I couldn't breathe, and the wound on my lower abdomen was stirred by the dagger, which was extremely painful.

"Where is she?"

Su Su's extremely sinister tone seemed to be squeezed out word by word from his throat.

Heavy and heavy, almost as if it would crush him,

Huangfu Hu opened his mouth. The suffocation made him speechless. He kicked up his legs.

Blood flowed "patter patter" from the blade, to the clothes, to the edge of the chair,

Like a stream, it gathers and drips, covering the ground.

As Huangfu Hu struggled,

The blood on the ground began to draw traces of blood, spreading all over the ground, looking extremely shocking.

Su Su's hands were full of blood.

He had never done anything himself, and this was his first time in the real sense - his hands were stained with blood.

His face was a little distorted, and the strength on his wrist was used to the extreme.

The veins popped out, and the muscle lines were fully displayed,

Like a crazy desperado, the bloodthirsty killing intent screams to tear it apart.

Huangfu Hu had no choice but to open his mouth wide and exhale desperately.

Like a fish about to dry up, making its final struggle on the chopping board,

"you guess."

Even though the pain was extreme, he still grinned provocatively, without concealing it.

The voice that was almost dying was extremely mute,

Like a successful man, he admired Su Su's complete loss of control and laughed,

"I...I...tell you..."

"She's dead, that's her...she..."

"She... deserves... to..."

"No... but... before she dies, letting other men... have a taste... of her... is also her... blessing..."

"You think so? Little... bastard..."

Su Su stared at him sinisterly, and the force in his hands became stronger and stronger.

The man who was about to lose control was still on the verge of losing his mind.

His hands were covered with blood, and he was shaking faintly even when holding the dagger.

The flesh and blood in Huangfu Hu's lower abdomen was implicated, and it was more like the last judgment before death, torturing to the extreme.

Huangfuhu grinned and slowly closed his eyes.

Speaking word by word is difficult yet satisfying.

"With...she...buried with me, even if I...die, it is...worth...it...is worth it..."

As soon as he finished speaking,

A fierce fist was swung directly over.

"boom--"

The chair's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and it fell to the side.

Huangfu Hu was also forced to fall to the ground, unable to move along with the tied chair.