Chapter Two
Yunjing Continent, Zixiao Country.
In an antique room, three men were looking at the woman on the ground dully.
The woman’s clothes were messy, and she was half lying on the ground, unable to see her face clearly. The blood hole in her forehead kept oozing bright red blood.
The dark-faced strong man came to his senses first, leaned over tremblingly and stretched out his hand to the tip of the woman’s nose.
Suddenly, the strong man withdrew his hand and staggered back two steps in horror.
“She…she died…”
The man with the scar next to him became angry instantly, and kicked the strong man’s **** with his foot.
“Bastard, who told you to kill her.”
The strong man was kicked to the ground by the scar, but he didn’t dare to cry out the pain, he got up awkwardly, and said with a guilty face, “I, I don’t want to, who knew that this fool would resist so desperately? “
“What should I do now? Are you still on?”
The pockmarked man on the side kept staring at the woman on the ground with small triangular eyes, and the corners of his lips were even faintly drooling.
Looking at the lewd pockmarked face, the anger in Dao Scar’s eyes became even more intense, and he suddenly raised his hand to hit the back of the pockmarked face.
“Fuck you, you messed up everything, and now you still have the heart to think about it.”
The employer just let them ruin her innocence, and now they are killing her.
Thinking of the identity of this woman, the expressions of the strong man and the pockmarked face changed at the same time.
“Why don’t you carry her out and bury her?”
Pockmarked thinking, if they took her out, he might still have a taste of the number one beauty in the capital.
Kao Scar’s eyes flickered, “It’s too late, someone will come in a while, let’s leave here first.”
The identity of this woman is not simple. If it is known that they killed her, then even if they have ten lives, it is not enough to pay.
The sound of chaotic footsteps gradually faded away, and the room became quiet again.
…
The white raccoon frowned in pain.
My head hurts!
Damn it, I had that dream again.
Slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was a strange scene.
The patina-carved wooden window is half-opened, and the pink curtain with tassels is gently swaying. A pair of beauty goblets are placed on a huanghuali flower-wood stand in the corner, and a few half-opened goblets are inserted obliquely in the beauty goblet. Begonias in the middle of the room are carved with patterns and patterns, and on the small box next to the bed is a gold chi beast smoker, with cigarettes curling up.
The white raccoon blinked, jumped up from the ground, and looked at the antique room in front of him in disbelief.
What the **** is this place?
Shouldn’t she be on the plane?
Before she could figure it out, a wave of heat surged up in her body, burning her brain.
Suddenly, the white raccoon’s eyes froze, and his coquettish eyes narrowed suddenly.
Damn it, someone dared to prescribe medicine to her, the world’s top pharmacist.
Forcibly suppressing the heat in his body, the white raccoon walked to the opposite bronze mirror.
Through the bronze mirror, she saw clearly what she looked like at the moment.
Adorned in a colorful floral dress, with heavy makeup that can’t be seen clearly on his face, the clothes and hair are slightly messy, and the left forehead is not only swollen, but there is also a blood hole that is constantly oozing blood. The forehead kept dripping down, covering the entire left half of her face, making her look a little hideous and terrifying.
The face is still the same face, just…
What kind of dress is this?
The white raccoon tore off the floral dress in disgust, wiped off the colorful makeup on his face in disgust, pulled off the vulgar beaded flowers on his head, and let his black hair slide down.
It wasn’t until the unrecognizable face became clean again that the white raccoon finally stopped.
Looking at the high and swollen forehead in the mirror, a cold light burst out from the coquettish eyes.
No matter who it is, the one who dares to hurt her can only die.
Looking down at the white tube top on his body, Bai Li frowned, walked into the room, and opened the closet.
Looking at the complicated ancient costumes, the doubts in Bai Li’s eyes became even more serious, but the heat wave constantly surging in her body did not allow her to think too much.
Stretching out his hand, he casually pulled a red gauze dress and put it on.
“Bai raccoon, you idiot, get out of this princess.”
Accompanied by a sharp female voice, the door was kicked open with a “bang”.