The group pet goblin will not die

Chapter 90 She's dying

Chapter 90 She's dying

The sticky, foul-smelling liquid wet her hair, ran down her face, and poured into her ears, nose, clothes, and shoes.

Her whole body was like a drowned rat crawling out of a cesspit, smelly and ugly.

Quan Jinrou froze on her seat, unable to react at all.

The man in black stood outside the car, staring at her and said:

"Quan Jinrou! Recognize how much you are, and don't try to cling to anyone you shouldn't be clinging to!
If you dare to think about marrying into the Fu family, I'll kill you! "

While speaking, the man took out his dagger and slashed at Quan Jinrou's chest.

Immediately.

"what!"

Quan Jinrou screamed in pain, and the pain brought her back to her senses.

Only then did she clearly realize that she was being thrown with feces!It was also scratched!

And that man's dagger was scratched at her heart!

The gorgeous skirt was cut and her breasts were exposed.

And on the chest, there was a hideous wound!

"what!!!"

The scream pierced the sky and went straight to the sky.

The man in black didn't look at her anymore, turned around and disappeared into the woods without a trace.

Zhen Qiaohui, who had been sitting by the side, finally came back to her senses, and shouted in panic:

"Jin Rou! Damn Jin Rou!"

She wanted to hug Quan Jinrou, but Quan Jinrou's whole body was covered in feces, with lumps on her shoulders and head, and the stench was overwhelming.

She couldn't do anything, so she could only shout hysterically: "Call the police! Call the police immediately!"

The driver took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but after a while, he was startled again.

"Madam, do you really want to call the police? If people from the police station come and see Missy like this..."

While speaking, he glanced at Quan Jinrou.

Seeing the exposed chest, he quickly shifted his gaze.

Zhen Qiaohui realized the importance of the matter and immediately ordered:

"Don't call the police, call Mr. immediately! Let them come over immediately!"

Quan Jinrou burst into tears when she heard their conversation.

She has been bullied like this, why can't she call the police!

She can only let the wicked go free!
But when she cried, foul-smelling feces flowed into her mouth.

She could only close her mouth tightly, crying loudly.

Zhen Qiaohui quickly comforted her: "Jinrou, hold on, hold on first, your father and brothers will come to pick you up soon!"

While speaking, she snatched the mobile phone from Lao Zhang's hand and said anxiously:
"Zhen Guo... something happened, something happened! Something happened to us... Jinrou was injured!"

Quan family.

Originally, Quan Zhenguo took his three older brothers to deal with the matter, but suddenly received a call.

He stood up abruptly, "What did you say? Jinrou was injured?"

"Woooooo... yes, she... she is dying, come quickly!"

Zhen Qiaohui reported the address in a panic.

The three brothers also got up immediately.

A group of people drove the car and set off vigorously towards the scene of the crime.

Even Quan Ran upstairs heard the movement, and got into the car immediately, regardless of the glasses being laughed at.

When the few people arrived not far from their destination, there was already a strong smell of feces.

When we arrived at the accident site, the whole air was filled with a strong stench.

The four elder brothers got out of the car with Quan Zhenguo, and they were already ready to go up to embrace Quan Jinrou.

But the moment they saw Quan Jinrou, they were all stunned.

I saw Quan Jinrou sitting alone in the back seat, with a lot of feces wrapped around her hair, and her pearly skirt was also soaked in feces.

She was covered with a piece of old Zhang's clothes, covering her, and the stench became more obvious.

The originally dignified and elegant Quan Jinrou, how can there be any trace of Quan Jinrou?

In this case, how can you hug!
(End of this chapter)

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