Chapter 645

The whole garden villa area is built along the mountain.

This mountain is called Huayuan mountain.

In front of Huayuan mountain is a hill with almost no altitude. After a few tens of seconds, the terrain will slowly increase.

To put it simply, this villa area is built at the foot of Huayuan mountain and extends back 200 meters to the top of the mountain.

Standing at the top of the Garden Hill, it doesn't take much effort. Just look down and you can see what's going on in the bedroom through the window of the villa's second bedroom.

In fact, in order to prevent people from running to the mountain at night and peeping into the private lives of the owners below, the property management company in the villa area has specially isolated the surrounding area with barbed wire, and has also sent a pair of security guards to patrol the mountain.

Neither the barbed wire fence nor the patrolling security guards can stop Helan Fusu from standing here.

Look down.

Helan Fusu came to Qingshan an hour earlier than Li Nanfang.

When old Liu, the security guard, stealthily wanted to listen to the wall, he saw it.

Then, of course, you can see the scene of Altman pushing Yue Zi Tong to the window.

If he's a loser, he'll think a lot when he sees that beautiful scene.

Helan Fusu won't.

He has only deep sorrow.

Originally, he had picked up a stone, ready to let old Liu puzzling, but Li Nanfang appeared.

Without looking at Li NanFang's face, He Lan Fusu can also be sure that it is Li Nanfang by his back figure and jumping over the iron fence in the backyard.

Li NanFang's sudden appearance here is nothing strange to Helan Fusu.

Only because he can appear here, it is also jinghongming who asked him to come.

Jing Hongming is still worried about Li Nanfang. After learning that he LAN Xiaoxin has tortured Yue Zitong, he will kill her in a rage.

That's why Helan Fusu came to Qingshan, appeared on the top of the mountain behind, and saw all the things that had happened and were happening.

He can't move.

When Li Nanfang didn't want to kill Helan Xiaoxin, Helan Fusu could only watch. He could not stop him, nor even show up. This was what Jing Hong ordered him to do when he came to Qingshan.

Of course, Helan Fusu can violate the meaning of Jing Hong's life.

But in that case, Helan Xiaoxin will die.

He Lan Xiaoxin's ugliness can be shown to Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang, and even to all the people in the world. However, she won't let her brother know.

If Helan Fusu really stopped, He Lan Xiaoxin had to commit suicide.

No one, no language, can tell Helan Fusu's current mood, how bitter.

He saw with his own eyes how his sister, who lived entirely for him, tortured the girl he had been pursuing so hard.

Fortunately, He Lan Xiaoxin is his sister. If he is someone else, he will definitely rush down at the first time and kill her!

He Lan Xiaoxin and Yue Zitong are regarded as the most important two women in his life by Helan Fusu.

However, his sister, who loved him so much and didn't hesitate to die for him, turned out to be such a black belly.

Looking at the elder sister by Li NanFang's rude press there, sends out the shrill dull cry, Helan Fusu's canthus, can't stop jumping.

I can only bear it.

For Helan Xiaoxin to survive.

I can't bear to see it again.

Helan Fusu slightly waved his head and looked at the master bedroom of the villa.

There are no lights in the master bedroom. It's dark. It's like there's no one in it.

Helan Fusu knows that there is someone inside. He has been pursuing girls for so many years. He should lie on the bed and cry silently.

Helan Fusu closed his eyes and slowly sat on the cold ground with his knees crossed. In front of her eyes, she constantly appeared the appearance of her sister and Yue Zitong.

He Lan Xiaoxin's scream, I don't know when to stop.

The hum of tattoo machine noise, also stopped.

Originally filled with the fragrance of wine, and obscene in the second bedroom, there is an obvious smell of blood.

No matter how good a tattoo artist is, he will bleed when he gives a tattoo.

After all, tattoos are not children sticking sticky pictures on their bodies, but pricking skin with needle tips.

But to be sure, Li Nanfang, a guest tattoo artist, is not qualified at all.

For example, when tattooing, the tip of the needle only needs to be half a millimeter into the flesh, but Li NanFang's stab is at least twice as deep, which makes the buttocks so beautiful and ugly.

It's no wonder that the new sister can make such a miserable cry.

After all, the torture was over. Helan Xiaoxin collapsed on the ground like mud, with his eyes closed and motionless.

It's not good to lie on the ground with a shackle on the neck.

She did not care, just want to faint in the past, hope to wake up, only to find that this is just a dream.

Nightmares.

Li Nanfang didn't feel any anger when he tortured a beautiful woman like this.On the contrary, he was so intolerant.

His indecisive character is his biggest defect.

Only by staring at the props in the bed and recalling Yue Zitong's suffering, did Li Nanfang feel much better.

With a slight sound, Li Nanfang threw the shaving knife into the mahogany yoke and said faintly, "if you really don't want to accept this reality, you can use it to cut veins and commit suicide. You may rest assured to die. I promise that no one will disturb you before dawn, and you will die slowly. "

The pair of eyes in Ultraman's headgear opened slowly, Helan Xiaoxin actually laughed, and said weakly: "Li Nanfang, you should have killed me. Otherwise, there will always be times when you regret it. "

"Do you think I'll let you go if I just stabbed you with a snake?"

The woman's hard mouth broke up Li Nan Nan's heart. She squatted down with a sneer. She held the handle of the shaving knife with her left hand and Ottoman's headgear with her right hand.

Helan Xiaoxin is pale and his face is full of sweat. He can see it clearly under the light.

Although her face was hard to see the extreme, she looked very embarrassed, but there was no fear.

Li Nanfang was a little surprised. He really didn't understand where this woman was so confident that she could pay for her crimes only after he stabbed a snake in his buttocks.

But it was soon relieved.

In the eyes of people like Helan Xiaoxin, other people's lives are just like grass roots, but they regard their own lives as the most precious thing in the world.

No matter how much sin she has committed and how many people she has killed, it is nothing.

And she was forced to put on the shackles, and a snake was stabbed on her buttocks, but it was not as good as the sky fell down.

Therefore, she thought that she had made atonement, and no one had any reason to hurt her.

In that case, why should she be afraid again?

Why don't you behave as a bachelor, just like a bastard who is abused to his head and bleeding, but still points his nose and says that you have seed waiting here. I'll call people and I can't kill you. I'll take your surname!

Just He Lan Xiaoxin's bachelor, with Li NanFang's left hand picking her hair, the razor in his right hand, slowly sticking to her forehead, suddenly collapsed.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Guess."

Li Nanfang, with the back of a shaving knife, made a few strokes back and forth on Helan Xiaoxin's face, got up and went to the dressing table.

In the small drawer of the dresser, there are a lot of tattoo samples.

It's big enough to cover a person's back.

Small ones are bees, spiders, scorpions and so on.

See Li Nanfang picked out two spider tattoo paper, He Lan Xiaoxin suddenly understand, croaked: "you, there is no end?"

"It's not over."

Li Nanfang turned around and spat at her, swearing: "Pooh! Your sister, do you think Laozi is playing games with you? Please be serious. I'm serious

"Li Nanfang, you bastard! If you dare to hurt a hair on my face, I'll kill your whole family

After realizing that Li Nanfang wanted to paint on her face, Helan Xiaoxin was full of dead souls, hissing and scolding. Just about to get up, Li Nanfang darted over and kicked her in the stomach.

Immediately, the woman again shrinks into a group, does not scold.

Li Nanfang hates this kind of fool youth who is restrained and dare to play a bachelor.

I'm not a fool, but I still want to kill your family. What is it?

Zhan Fei is like this, the result is he used the most despicable way, mouth, burst a mess, changed.

Helan Xiaoxin is like this again.

In yuezi Tong's home, we should pay attention to her influence.

But one thing can be sure, if he LAN Xiaoxin doesn't clean up his pants to pee, even if Li Nanfang loses.

Torture beautiful woman this work, don't be too easy.

In order to prevent Helan Xiaoxin from going to extremes, Li Nanfang pinched her chin, took a piece of black bud from the bed and put it into her mouth.

"I would have let you go. But you seem to be very dissatisfied. You have to force me to do something illegal. I can't help it. I can only help you. "

Li Nanfang silently sneers, ignoring the strong protest in Helan Xiaoxin's eyes.

No, it's a plea.

A plea from the heart.

If we say that the white elastic buttocks, after being vilified by Li Nanfang, Helan Xiaoxin only wants to die.

Then, she would rather die, no matter how she died, she didn't want this face, and she was stabbed with ugly spiders and so on.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cherishes her face and has loved her life.

After a beautiful woman suddenly becomes ugly, it is absolutely impossible to live like death.

Therefore, He Lan Xiaoxin begged Li Nanfang to kill her and not to damage the masterpiece of Lao Tianye."Do you regret it now? You shouldn't have said stupid things to me? "

Li Nanfang took a piece of spider tattoo paper and drew everywhere on Helan Xiaoxin's face.

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth was blocked, his hands were handcuffed, only desperately nodded.

"Would you rather die than make this face ugly?"

Li Nanfang finally chose the location for the spider.

It's in the middle of Helan Xiaoxin's eyebrows.

The woman nodded again.

"Late."

Li Nan's expressionless light said, took a centipede, horizontal stick on the new sister's left eyebrow.

He Lan Xiaoxin no longer nods, nor shakes his head, but stares at Li Nanfang, his eyes incomparably vicious.

Why do you have to ask again if the plea is invalid?

"Yes. You should have looked at me like that. This is what I appreciate from Helan Xiaoxin. Even if the ugly face, in my heart, is still a hero. It's not like that poor ghost just now. No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a walking corpse with no personality. "

Li Nanfang talked and kept moving his hands. He soon covered his beautiful face with tattoo paper that he thought he was satisfied with.

Hum!

The slight hum of the tattoo machine rattled the air again.

Seeing the tip of the needle pressed down, the resentment in the eyes of Helan Xiaoxin changed into pleading again.

For the last time, she hoped that Li Nanfang would not damage this face for the sake of her being his woman.

Li Nanfang did not care, just sneered, let the sharp needle tip, wheezing and shrieking, pierced into her sideburns.

The pain just came, Helan Xiaoxin's eyes rolled and fainted.

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