Murder, murder

as soon as the woman finished speaking, liancheng yazhi kicked a honeycomb briquet that someone had thrown in the corridor. like kicking a football, he kicked it and hit the woman's face with a bang.

The woman immediately let out a shrill cry, " "Aiyo!"

the black honeycomb briquet hit her nose and her face turned black. blood flowed out of her nose.

She touched her nose. It was numb and she could no longer feel anything. Her hands were black and red, and it looked especially scary.

The woman was so scared that her legs turned sore on the spot. She screamed and pointed at Liancheng Yazhi, crying, " Aiya, Yingluo, it's terrible. Murder, murder, Yingluo.

Liancheng Yazhi was extremely anxious now and wanted to take Rong Yan to the doctor as soon as possible. He looked at her coldly and gritted his teeth. "One more word of nonsense and I'll take your life."