Chapter 1 Why don't you die!
late at night.

The Demon City Prison known as the Empire Shura Field is filled with a dark and mysterious atmosphere. Cell 307 located in the innermost cell, at this moment, there is a sound of a whip being whipped, echoing ruthlessly and hollowly around.

"Crack! Crack!"

The girl's hands and feet were tied up with iron chains, her body was stained with blood, and she was dying, but the man holding the whip didn't stop at all.

Every whip hit those wounds firmly, and even the clothes were soaked red in an instant.

"As expected of Song Xuan's daughter, she is really stubborn, and she still refuses to beg for mercy after being like this, tsk tsk, does this mean that I should continue to fight? Continue to fight? Or, continue to fight!"

Following the sudden accentuation of the last sentence, what fell on him was an electric baton.

"what!"

With a piercing scream, Song Siqiao curled up in pain, her body trembling violently because she couldn't bear it.

At this moment, the sound of thin high-heeled shoes came from outside.

An Qianya was wearing a long lace dress and delicate light makeup. She screamed when she saw the woman lying on the ground, and then turned her head reproachfully.

"Ayi, how can you treat Sisi like this? After all, she is my good friend. She doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. You don't take her seriously. Besides, she used to trust me so much, but now I am really sorry to end up with this person who is neither human nor ghost."

"Baby, why did you come here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the room?" Zhao Mingyi said while reaching out to pull her into his arms, bowing his head and kissing her red lips.

Song Siqiao opened her eyes from a daze, and seeing this scene, she burst into anger.

"An Qianya! You took Ye Minghan away from me by any means, but ended up hooking up with Zhao Mingyi behind his back. Are you so cheap? Shame on you!"

An Qianya, who was eagerly responding to Zhao Mingyi's words, suddenly had a terrifying light in her eyes, and she stepped forward and kicked her.

"Shut up! You still have the nerve to mention Ye Minghan? It's all because of you bitch! You've been gone for a year, and he still doesn't give up. Holding your photo every day, he looks for you besides you. I'm here He has no fart in his eyes! In terms of family history and appearance, how can I not compare with you? But he just loves you, the daughter of a drug lord, Song Siqiao, why don't you die!"

She used [-]% of her strength in that kick, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from Song Siqiao's lips, but a dangerous and mocking smile flashed across her lips.

"An Qianya, do you know that even if I die, Ming Han won't give you a second look, so did you find someone like Zhao Mingyi? Tsk tsk, except for the uncoordinated height, everything else is quite right."

An Qianya's face was distorted in anger, her eyes wished to swallow her alive, but in the end she did nothing, but went to Zhao Mingyi's side and acted coquettishly.

"Look, Ah Yi, she is almost dead and still bullies me like this!"

Zhao Mingyi kissed her hard on the face: "In this case, let her life be worse than death!"

"An Qianya! You are a villain with a sweet belly and a sword! I was blind once. If there is another chance to do it again, I will never make it easier for you!"

Song Siqiao yelled out the last sentence with all her strength, and An Qianya smiled instead of getting angry.

"Song Siqiao, I'm very mean to you now, right? Then I'll show you, who are you mean to me!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and shouted, "Come in, all of you!"

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(End of this chapter)

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