Of course, those who begged for help never t a good end.
This woman, dressed like an old nun, harbored deep malice toward all young girls.
Sotis she would even pretend to be moved, untie their ropes, and allow the girls to run outside.
However, waiting for them were tasers that would make one lose control, and a fate of being ravaged by n until they beca lifeless shells.
Yet, the girl in front of her cooperated like a bride being made up, without a trace of resistance from beginning to end.
This made the old nun look at her beautiful face with extra hatred.
"Do you have sothing to say?" Yue Qingqing smiled sweetly, whether it was due to the indoor lights or the makeup, her face appeared exceptionally enchanting.
"The girls around you are all very pretty, especially the one in the light blue flared dress, she’s smiling at you."
The old nun trembled all over, "What did you say?"
"It’s just her makeup looks a bit strange, especially the mouth."
Yue Qingqing tilted her head, looking especially curious.
But the old nun felt a chill rushing from her feet to her head.
That girl—
Was it Jenny?
The reason why she knew her na was because she kept pleading with her after coming in.
She spoke of her life, her parents’ expectations, and her boyfriend.
Her voice trembled.
Yet, she didn’t know that each word she spoke deepened the jealousy of the old woman in front of her.
Why did the other get to have a perfect family, a loving boyfriend, and caring ntors?
While she was born like a pile of rotten mud, only capable of decaying day by day.
And yet these girls were in their blooming age, dazzlingly radiant.
How could she not hate them?
Jenny ultimately didn’t die at execution but at the hands of the old nun.
Wasn’t she especially talkative?
The woman used an eyebrow razor to slice her mouth and stitched it shut, loop by loop.
Look at how beautiful those lips are, like maple leaves.
Jenny was high-class goods, and for this, the woman was punished sowhat within the organization.
But she felt satisfied, and this satisfaction stayed with her for a long ti.
Until now...
How could she possibly see Jenny?
It must be a lie, it had to be nonsense.
But that couldn’t explain how Yue Qingqing could accurately convey so information.
"Hey, hasn’t it been done in there yet?"
Loud knocking ca from outside the door.
Obviously, soone had co specifically to check up on this situation.
They had to, after all, that crazy woman had killed nurous girls out of jealousy before.
This Oriental girl was so pretty, who knows what excuse she would use to finish her off.
But her value was too high; she couldn’t be allowed to die just like that.
The old nun was completely rigid, as if her blood was flowing backward.
Her body was frozen.
The people outside finally grew impatient and kicked the door open.
The imagined scene didn’t appear; the man only saw Yue Qingqing, perfectly made up, sitting on the dressing stool, while the old woman stood transfixed beside her.
Her face no longer had the usual an expression; instead, her pupils were dilated as if in shock.
"What’s going on? Not even a word when you’re done?"
The man didn’t care about the woman’s strange state, falling into their typical fault.
Only caring about the fate of pretty girls.
"Hey, co with ."
Yue Qingqing stood up and walked towards the door.
As she reached the doorway, she turned back and smiled at the woman.
"Have sweet dreams tonight."
The woman shivered all over, glaring hatefully at Yue Qingqing’s retreating figure.
She suddenly fearfully noticed the shadow on the ground seed to have changed.
From smooth straight hair to fluffy curls.
Even though her wrists were bound, the shadow’s hands moved freely.
Quietly reaching out to wave at her.
As if saying hello, or perhaps demanding life.
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