Ling Yue's voice sounded coldly, without any emotion, just like the ice in winter, cold pain in the bone

he looked straight at Ma Yawen without expression, his eyes were cold, sharp and gloomy, like ghosts and monsters

before Ma Yawen reacts, Ling Yue grabs Qi Ziqing's hair and drags her to the window

MA Yawen's heart once again "clattered" and rushed towards Ling Yue, hugged his leg tightly and cried, "no, no! No! You let go of my daughter, let go of Ziqing! "

obviously, she guessed what Ling Yue would do next

no

she has pushed a daughter down and killed a daughter herself. She can't watch this daughter have an accident

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I don't dare any more, I beg you, please, don't hurt my daughter. She's still hurt... "

before I finish, I hear Ma Yawen's earth shaking scream, and Ling Yue throws Qi Ziqing out of the window

"no, no! Ah Ma Yawen rushed to the window

"Mom, mom, brother, help me, help me, ah!" Outside the window, Qi Ziqing yells, and the whole person is hanging. Her hand is holding Ling Yue's hand tightly. Her twisted face is full of fear and panic

looking at Qi Yilan lying on the ground, such a small shadow makes her bear great shadow and fear

she was afraid that if Ling Yue let go, she would fall like Qi Yilan

the floor is not very high, so it is only five floors

but falling down is enough to make you die

looking at Qi Ziqing's hanging appearance, her heart was like hanging in her throat, and her legs even began to soften

MA Yawen is distressed, painful and regretful

I never thought that I killed my daughter myself

MA Yalan, you are cruel! You're tough

she reaches for Qi Ziqing, but her hand is not as long as Ling Yue, so she can't reach Qi Ziqing at all. Although Qi Ziqing's other hand is also trying to reach up, trying to grasp Ma Yawen's hand

however, the hands of mother and daughter can't reach each other

"ah!" Ma Yawen screamed again

the broken glass cut her wrist, and the blood immediately came out

"Mom, brother, brother!" Qi Ziqing shrieked

Ling Yue's hand has been retracted little by little, while she is sliding down little by little

if she doesn't hold one's hand, she believes that she will go down to accompany Qi Yilan

"ah!" Ma Yawen screamed again

Ling Yue took back his hand mercilessly

just when Qi Ziqing thought she was going to fall, her other hand grabbed Ma Yawen's injured hand

MA Yawen's hand was a little slippery because of the bleeding. And with Qi Ziqing so hard a grasp, nature is to take her whole person down

as a result, her whole body rushed to the window, and then the vertical piece of glass "hissed" and pierced the overalls into her stomach

it's like the sharp fruit knife, piercing in, Ma Yawen cries out in pain

and the cut right hand is just the vein at the wrist

the blood flow is very fast, a lot

"ah!" Qi Ziqing screamed in horror. She thought she had fallen down and died. Fortunately, Qi Fu caught her other hand in time

"brother, brother, help me, pull me up, I don't want to die!" Qi Ziqing looks at Qi Fu in panic, pity and fear

the reason why Ling Yue did this was to let them all bear the scene that Mo Junbo just suffered

however, when mojunbo grabbed Yang Lihe, his hand was naturally cut by the vertical glass.Ling Yue stooped to pick up the fruit knife that fell on the ground and played with it in his hand. The evil eyes looked directly at Ma Yalan, and then pulled her from the windowsill without hesitation.

"Ah Maya LAN is a scream, that piece of glass deep in her abdomen.

With such a pull by Lingyue, the glass fragments "click" to break, and then there is a section still stuck in her skin and flesh.

Blue work clothes have been printed wet a large, and Ma Yawen's face is full of pain.

The fruit knife in Ling Yue's hand patted Qi Ziqing's other side and said coldly to Ma Yawen, "it seems that the last round game didn't let you have a long memory. Come on, how many slaps did we have on the face just now? "

Ma Yawen looked at the shining knife and patted it on Qi Ziqing's face. She had forgotten her stomach pain. She looked at Ling Yue nervously and scared and said carefully, "one, one."

"For a second?" Ling Yue nodded and continued to say with no expression on his face, "that's five fingerprints. Good

Finish saying, the hand rises knife falls, drew five times directly on Qi Ziqing's face.

"Ah Qi Ziqing's shrieks ring out, and Ma Yawen at the same time.

Ling Yue's hand continues to pat Qi Ziqing's other face. Mo Junbo has cut her cheek. Looking at Ma Yawen, she still says coldly, "it seems that she has made two cuts on our little girl's neck and stabbed her stomach. And a punch, right? "

Finish saying, knife point in the back neck of Qi Ziqing did not hesitate to delimit twice, and then hit Qi Ziqing's stomach heavily.

Qi Ziqing fell to the ground with no bones in pain.

She is like a pool of water, not so collapsed on the ground, will not move.

The ground was covered with blood, and there was a pool of water flowing down from Qi Ziqing's legs, with a smell of urine.

Ling Yue raised her foot and stepped on her stomach heavily. The fruit knife in her hand "swished" towards her.