Chapter 312

"Yes. But the two brothers and sisters of the Hao family were not killed. They are really lucky. " Su Xiaoyi said with a smile, as if to say a very common thing.

"If both of them were killed, it would be a sensational massacre, and my business would be quickly ignored." Su Xiaoyi's tone is still light.

"In short, it's good that your business is ignored by the public." Fei Miaoxia returned her cell phone.

As long as it doesn't hinder her plan and keep them alive, her goal has been achieved.

"Mom. It's my fault that it bothers you this time. I won't be impulsive next time. " Su Xiaoyi said softly.

Fei Miaoxia touched her head and said with a smile, "yes. Next time you want to do something, tell mom

Su Xiaoyi nodded, "well, I know."

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Deep in a forest, there is a villa like a castle.

Inside the furniture are all classical style, go into see are antique pictures, showing a strong elegance.

In one of the rooms, there is a very old dressing table and a mirror of the right size.

Inside the old woman, leaning on crutches, step by step to the front of the dresser, and then sit down.

Her face is full of crisscross wrinkles, years in her face deep marks, as if just want to let her remember the past how long time.

Gently put down the crutch, staring at the mirror with her back bent.

Years are always so cruel, no matter who, can not resist the erosion of years.

She stares at herself in the mirror, a man's figure appears in her mind, and the smile from the corner of her mouth is deeper and deeper.

Just such a smile did not last long, her eyes on the emergence of a strong sense of hate, killing the eyes of the full show.

She picked up the wooden comb and held it tightly in her hand.

The heart is full of hatred, let her even the wooden comb pierce into the palm of the hand are completely unaware, she was angry and clenched her teeth.

The blood flowed out little by little, along the palm, along the palm, condensed at the edge of the palm, and finally condensed into drops.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

There was a knock on the door, and the old woman answered, "come in."

Her tone is very light, and her voice is very old, but the dignity in her words is clear.

The door of the room was pushed open slowly, and a middle-aged woman came in with a tray.

On the top of the tray, there was a bowl, which contained half a bowl of blood red liquid.

The middle-aged woman came to her side, knelt down slowly, raised the tray gently, and raised her hands to the top of her head.

"Master. Please use it Said the middle-aged woman respectfully.

The old woman did not answer, just put out her hand, put up the bowl, staring at the half bowl of blood red liquid for a moment, or looked up and drank up.

After drinking, she put the bowl back into the tray, but the middle-aged woman on her knees didn't get up. She still held the tray and didn't dare to raise her head.

The old woman turned her head and stared at herself in the mirror, with a shallow radian at the corner of her mouth.

She watched her face change, every part of her body change.

The original crisscross wrinkles on the face gradually tighten, no longer the appearance of wrinkles, with the speed visible to the naked eye, restore the tender skin.

Dry hands like firewood, as if absorbed nutrients, also gradually recover, scallion white slender fingers, skin blowing can break.

In the mirror, one second is still an old face, the next second becomes a beautiful and enchanting face, showing the youth and beauty, where there are traces of cruelty left by the years.

The scallion white slender fingers caressed her face, a pair of hooked apricot eyes, staring at her face.

"These years are the natural enemies of mankind." She said softly, as if in exclamation, without anyone's response.

When I was young, no matter what kind of face I had, I could not resist the corrosion of years.

There are many people who want to be young and beautiful forever, but there are not many people who can really do it. Most of them gradually grow old in the torment of years, and finally become a pile of loess.

Kneeling middle-aged women did not respond to her words, just kneeling silently, as if instantly turned into a speechless mute.

"You go down." She said aloud.The motionless middle-aged woman moved her body and said, "yes."

She raised the tray, lowered her head, got up, stepped back two steps, turned around and then raised her head.

From beginning to end, the sight of the middle-aged women has fallen on the old woman, just as the old woman has become a young face and can not be easily offended.

The door of the room was closed, and the old woman, who was sitting in front of the dresser, stood up in high spirits, turned and walked towards the wardrobe.

She picked out a red cheongsam that looked like it was dyed with blood from many cheongsam, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

More than half an hour later, she came out of the bathroom, and the blood red cheongsam had been put on her body, which made her look more enchanting.

She sat in front of the dresser and began to tidy her hair and make up slowly.

Looking at the youth invincible in the mirror, the smile from the corner of the mouth appeared a touch of bitterness.

She stares at herself after making up, her eyes are not reconciled.

What's worse than that woman? Why did he choose the woman instead of her in the end?

Wearing a red Qipao, she clenched her teeth and put the wooden comb on the dressing table.

She quickly stood up and went to the dresser. Her slender hand reached in and pressed on a mechanism.

The dresser turned to reveal the wall behind. She waited for a moment. The wall rose slowly to reveal a corridor that could hold two people.

She walked in step by step and down the steps.

Every step will ring her footsteps, especially loud in this closed space.

They were imprisoned by her here, she looked around, cold cold hit, the corner of her mouth raised a smile slightly crazy.

She can't remember how long they've been here.

Here, she never cares how long time goes by.

She only pays attention to the news once in a while, and then tells them the news. Looking at their painful looks, her heart is particularly comfortable.

Now she, only torture them to get happiness, look at their two pain, is her biggest happiness.

She walked down slowly, and did not know how many steps she had gone through. She finally got to the bottom.

There is candle light flashing in it. She doesn't like to use electric light, but only like to use candle light. When she looks at the flicker of candle light, her mood will be silently excited.

Her lips were as red as if they were smeared with blood. They were shining with her bloody cheongsam. Her lips were as red as if they could pinch blood.

There were many small rooms, and she walked step by step with her head up until she stopped at the door of one.