I just want to die of old age

Song Moying looked at the sharp object in front of her, trembling with fear, afraid that it would accidentally hurt her face.

She couldn't lose her beauty, which she was proud of, otherwise everything would be over.

Her heart was beating like thunder, her eyes were filled with fear, and her bones were cold and her hair was standing on end.

Song Moying threatened with a bluff, "Let me go quickly, or my parents won't let you go."

Su Yuzhu hesitated for two seconds, then a look of sudden realization appeared on her face. She said in a low voice, as if announcing a death: "Well, then I can't let you leave here."

Song Moying's eyes were filled with fear, as if she had met a madman. The richer a person is, the more afraid of death he is.

What kind of nonsense is this? Could it be that this bitch wants to kill her?

Song Moying looked up at Su Yuzhu with fear in her eyes, and her throat was momentarily lost for words: "I..."

She regretted that she shouldn't have directly provoked this madman.

At the same time, her eyes kept hinting, suggesting that the other girls should hurry up and rescue her.

Those fake sisters immediately avoided her gaze. They were seriously injured and unable to move.

They can't even save themselves now, how can they save her?

Qian Jiajia, the girl with a high ponytail, is Song Moying's number one lackey. She covers her injured hand with her hands, still looking ignorant of the world.

She didn't believe at all that Su Yuzhu really dared to touch their lives, and she threatened arrogantly: "If you dare to hurt us, I will call the police and have you arrested."

Su Yuzhu's face showed a smile as white as a lotus, but her mouth was filled with poison as she said, "It's okay. You guys have been bullying classmates for the past two years, and nothing happened, right? Naturally, I'm fine too. If you don't remove the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze. It seems I have to destroy the corpse and cover it up."

These simple and crude words seemed even more terrifying in the dark night.

Qian Jiajia said disdainfully, "You're a commoner girl without parents, how can you compare to me? Don't get too cocky, my parents will come to our house soon and will definitely teach you a lesson."

"Okay, I'll wait for them to come to my door and collect your bodies."

Su Yuzhu curled up a cold smile, took out the baseball bat beside him, put it in his hand and swung it a few times. He was quite prepared.

When she saw the dazzling array of tools, her eyes became increasingly sharp and deep, like the bottom of an invisible abyss.

Su Yuzhu said eagerly, "Then I want to see if children from wealthy families can withstand more beatings."

They enjoyed hitting people with baseball bats to test their strength.

Su Yuzhu grabbed the baseball bat and hit Qian Jiajia's leg directly.

Qian Jiajia, who had been calm, had a distorted face in an instant.

"Ah..." Qian Jiajia kept screaming in pain, her delicate makeup was wet with sweat, and she felt severe pain in her legs, and curled up in agony.

She also suffered several heavy blows on her body. She lay on the ground covered with wounds, no longer having the arrogance she had just had.

The few "friends" next to her dodged even more, moving with difficulty to avoid hurting innocent people. No one came forward to help, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

Each one of them was like a frightened deer.

This tactic of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys definitely took a lot of effort.

After Su Yuzhu beat up Qian Jiajia, she felt relaxed all over. The hatred in her heart finally had a way to vent.

For this group of bastards, if one meal is not enough, they will be beaten twice, and if two meals are not enough, they will be beaten three times.

This is called "evil will be punished by evil."

Then she looked at Song Moying with a smile on her face, a thoughtful expression on her face.

He didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about how to take revenge.

Even Song Moying was frightened now. She no longer had the confidence she had before. She just wanted to leave this damn place.

At this time, she said subconsciously: "I will give you money, as long as you let me go, I will give you any amount of money."

She subconsciously thought that money could solve all problems.

Su Yuzhu went straight forward and slapped her in the face, a series of slaps in an instant. Her movements were so quick and decisive that her pretty face swelled up like a pig's head.

"My time is precious. How can I waste it on trash like you? Can money replace it?"

Su Yuzhu pinched her cheeks and gestured on her face with a comb.

Song Moying was extremely frightened and looked at Su Yuzhu with horror.

Su Yuzhu smiled brightly and her sweet laughter rang out, leaving a tiny red mark on Song Moying's face. A little blood oozed out and dripped onto her clothes, leaving a deep mark.

Song Moying's heart was beating inexplicably. She watched helplessly as a red mark appeared on her face, her eyes revealing deep hatred.

Song Moying stretched out her clawed hand, trying to scratch Su Yuzhu's face: "Ah... you dare to scratch my face."

Su Yuzhu easily grabbed her hand and broke it with a deft movement.

"Click..."

"pain……."

Su Yuzhu's gloating voice sounded: "Oh, your hand is broken, I will heal it for you."

Su Yuzhu twisted her hands and restored them to their original state.

Two seconds passed.

"My hand slipped."

Su Yuzhu broke her hand again in one go and tossed it back and forth 10 times.

Song Moying's cries kept repeating over and over again. She felt like she was living in this state for years, and they were deeply engraved in her mind.

It broke our hearts.

Song Moying's eyes were filled with resentment, and she said viciously: "You are so cruel, I will not let you go."

The pain of traveling back and forth finally made her realize the dangers of society.

Su Yuzhu whispered softly, looking incredibly frightened in the filthy attic. "Why should I be afraid? We barefoot aren't afraid of those who wear shoes. If I... accidentally injure your hand again, don't blame me if it becomes useless. And if my hand shakes even once, I'll draw a big X on your face, and it won't be repairable."

Song Moying's defense was completely broken.

She had never encountered such a demon before, so how could she escape from the abyss?

She couldn't control her screams and kept shouting for help.

Song Moying kept calling out, her voice a little hoarse: "Help... Help..."

Song Moying's cry for help was like some strange switch, and instantly the other girls screamed together.

Their faces were filled with fear, their bodies trembling constantly, and they cried out in sobbing voices: "Help..."

They looked at Su Yuzhu with fear in their eyes, not caring about her image as a rich girl at all, and cried bitterly.

"I know I was wrong, please let me go."

"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you any amount of money. I'll give you 100 million."

"I can send you a car."

Su Yuzhu raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said in a cold tone: "What a big deal."