"Do you believe I'll kill you right now?!"
"As long as I'm alive, I promise, one day, I will kill you with my own hands."
Xu Xia looked into her eyes, showing no sign of fear.
Who is she? She's Leng Zirui's wife; how could she bring shame to her husband?
"Are you trying to force me to kill you?" Lei Qingqing sneered, "Don't worry, it's not that easy. I want your husband to wish for death and never die a good death!"
Withdrawing the knife that had already carved a bloody line on her skin, Lei Qingqing stepped back two paces, "Lock her up, and find a few good kids to keep her company."
The officer Xu Xia had kicked, leaving him with a bloody head, immediately walked over with a smile, "I'm happy to serve you."
Lei Qingqing turned and walked towards the door, suddenly stopping after a few steps, "Xu Xia, you still have time to beg for mercy."
"Even if you knelt down and apologized to me now, I wouldn't forgive you," Xu Xia replied coldly.
