Villain: The Scumbag Heroines Are All Coquettish

"Oooohooohoooh!! (No...don't kill me!)"

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Cheng's gang of brothers were all breathless, and Cheng Cheng still had the arrogance just now.

In Cheng Cheng's eyes, the current Su Mu is a terrifying devil crawling out of hell.

Even though his body was already twisted, he still held on and wanted to ask for help.

"...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Is there anyone, come and save him!

However, on such a huge island, no one can respond to him.

Su Mu walked towards Cheng Cheng slowly, Cheng Cheng was trembling all over, and the corners of his eyes were tearing due to fear.

"No...no..." He managed to straighten his tongue, but the broken teeth stuck in his throat, and he could only make meaningless syllables.

At this moment, he regretted to the extreme, what kind of monster he provoked, he is not human at all!

The other party must be a descendant of a hermit family. If he is pursued, his Cheng family may be destroyed!

Cheng Cheng was shaking like a sieve, with remorse and fear written all over his face. He propped up his broken body, kept hitting his head heavily on the ground, and kowtowed to Su Mu.

Su Mu knelt down slowly, covered her face with her hands under Cheng Cheng's frightened gaze, and in the next moment, her true face was revealed.

Seeing Su Mu's appearance clearly, Cheng Cheng's eyes almost fell out: "You...you...!!"

Su Mu! He turned out to be that damn Su Mu! Cheng Cheng's face was ashen, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Su Mu ignored Cheng Chengcheng, but under Cheng Cheng's horrified gaze, she spread her five fingers and put her hand on Cheng Cheng's head.

Not knowing what Su Mu was going to do, a chill came to his heart, his heart was beating violently, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

In the next second, a faint vitality appeared in Su Mu's right hand. Naturally, he was not healing Cheng Cheng, but was pulling Cheng Cheng's vitality away.

In other words, Su Mu is erasing Cheng Cheng's soul.

Deprived of vitality, it seemed that every cell was screaming for pain. The endless sense of despair made Cheng Cheng grim, his body twisted to the extreme, his eyes dimmed, and black liquid flowed out from his seven orifices.

Su Mu didn't kill him, he just deprived Cheng Cheng of a small part of his vitality, leaving only his consciousness in this decayed body.

In short, a conscious vegetable.

However, since the physical body has no vitality, his body will rot little by little. Cheng Cheng can only maintain a clear consciousness, and slowly feel the process of the physical body rotting and being eaten by insects and ants.

Even with the most advanced technology at present, it is impossible to find out the reason. It can only conclude that Cheng Cheng is an acquired vegetable, and there is a possibility of waking up.

The Cheng family will naturally try their best to rescue him, and will give him adrenal hormones and nutrient solution to renew his life. If this is the case, Cheng Chengcheng can die of old age for a long time amidst endless torture.

After solving all these, Su Mu slowly walked towards the trembling Yang Zihui.

Looking at Yang Zihui, whose eyes were filled with fear, she was clearly frightened.

Su Mu had no expression on her face, she reached out to hold the frightened Yang Zihui in her arms, and she was about to wrap her arms around Yang Zihui.

Seeing her own blood-stained hands, Su Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and her whole body trembled.

About to touch Yang Zi's hand, it froze in mid-air.

This is... my hand?

Su Mu's pupils contracted violently. He wanted to hug Yang Zihui, but found that Yang Zihui was looking at him with fearful eyes.

Huihui...is she afraid of herself?

Hehe, that's right...

His blood-stained hands...how could they be worthy of hugging Huihui...

Su Mu gave a wry smile, trying to raise the corners of her mouth, but found that she couldn't smile.

He turned around stiffly, about to leave Yang Zihui.

Where are you going? He didn't think about it at all, he just wanted to leave here... No, he wanted to escape from here.

No need to face Huihui's terrified eyes anymore, so that she will no longer be frightened.

As soon as Su Mu stepped forward, her back bumped into a slightly trembling embrace.

"No...don't go...!" Yang Zihui rallied her strength, stood up on her weak legs, dragged her terrified body, and hugged Su Mu tightly.

"Don't go...don't...leave me..."

Su Mu was taken aback. He heard the girl's cry, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Yang Zihui walked around in front of Su Mu, pulled out an unattractive smile stiffly, and held Su Mu's bloody hand without hesitation.

Stumblingly, she dragged Su Mu to the beach, knelt tremblingly on the beach, picked up the sea water by herself, and washed the blood off Su Mu's hands.

"You... aren't afraid of me?" Su Mu's voice trembled as she watched Yang Zihui wash away the blood stains for herself.

Yang Zihui put on a sweet smile: "Why should I be afraid? I only know that you are my Fusu, and nothing else matters."

She gently held Su Mu's face with her hands, and her voice was weak: "Although you are not as handsome as before, you are Fu Su and my boyfriend, and this will never change."

Yang Zihui seemed a little tired, her forced smile dissipated, and she lay in Su Mu's arms, her voice was a little weak: "Fu Su, we won't be separated, right?"

Looking at the fragile girl in her arms, Su Mu said without any hesitation, "We will not be separated."

Yang Zihui smiled when she heard the words, and stretched out her right little finger: "Let's pull the hook."

Su Mu chuckled bitterly: "Okay, let's pull the hook."

Under the dazzling light, their little fingers hooked together.

"Hanging yourself with a hook...a hundred years...not allowed to change...who will change...who is the king..." Yang Zihui fainted before finishing her oath due to her weakness.

Su Mu still hooked Yang Zihui's hand, and continued the unfinished vow: "Whoever changes is a bastard."

At this time, not far away, two women with better figures ran over.

"Where is it? Where are the Fusu people?" Xia Qiudong's white and straight legs kept walking in place, and he could continue on his way at any time.

"Wait... wait for me... I'm going... I can't breathe... I can't breathe..." Liu Yuxin's physical strength is not so good, she was sweating profusely from running, and almost fell down.

"Ah! I saw him!" Xia Qiudong saw the figure sitting by the river, and he could recognize who it was from the back.

Xia Qiudong stepped out her slender legs, and after a while, she ran behind Su Mu.

Even though she came by herself, Su Mu still stared at the beach in a daze, Xia Qiudong was so angry that she reached out to knock Su Mu on the head.

At the moment when her hand was about to hit, Su Mu's hand reached out quickly, and grabbed her slender wrist that was about to do evil.

"Hiss..." Xia Qiudong gasped in pain.

Su Mu turned her head slowly: "You are late."

Xia Qiudong said dissatisfied: "Brother Su, as soon as I heard the news, I rushed here without stopping."

"Also, brother Su is so rude, you hurt his wrist." Xia Qiudong pouted and twisted his waist.

If it were normal, Su Mu would still be in the mood to complain about this old woman.

But now, his gaze is only indifferent, and it falls not far away.

Xia Qiudong followed Su Mu's gaze, her beautiful eyes widened immediately, and she gasped, "Su Mu...this is all...you did it?!"