As Min Qingyou spoke, he picked up the gloves he had placed to the side and put them on.

"Um-"

Liu Yi replied that he truly did not expect things to turn out this way.

Having shot himself in the foot, he suddenly felt resentment towards Feng Tianhao again.

Min Qingyou looked at his eyes, which were full of hatred, and suddenly found it funny.

"Do you harbor some resentment towards Feng Tianhao? Don't worry... because he'll be down there to keep you company soon!"

Min Qingyou took the knife and fork from the other side, passed them through his wrists, and pinned him to the table.

"what--"

Liu Yi felt a sharp pain as blood began to flow.

But with his mouth stuffed full, even shouting was extremely difficult and painful.

"Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

Min Qingyou smiled as she looked at him, pulled out the fork that had been inserted into his wrist, and pushed down another one.

Instantly, both of his wrists were impaled with knives and forks, pinned to the table.

Blood kept flowing from his wrist, but Liu Yida didn't show any sign of distress.

He was thirteen years old when he started working in the underworld, braving wind and rain.

What haven't you seen or witnessed?

"Do you really enjoy that feeling of suffocation?"

Min Qingyou didn't want him to die so easily.

The original owner died a terrible death. Liu Yida did so many bad things and hurt so many women.

He deserves a terrible, terrible death!

Min Qingyou picked up a pillow and pressed it against Liu Yida's face.

She pressed down heavily; humans have a survival instinct.

Liu Yida began to struggle, his legs kicking and thrashing about.

Everything on the wooden tray was swept off.

Seeing that his movements were a little too forceful, Min Qingyou let go of his hand.

As soon as the pillow was removed, Liu Yida's expression relaxed considerably, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because her wrist was bleeding, her face turned pale. And because of the pillow covering her face, she couldn't breathe properly.

His face flushed red again.

"Ah-ah-"

He had just caught his breath when he screamed again.

"Kacha—kacha—"

Min Qingyou broke both of his legs.

"That's good. When you can't breathe again, you won't move around anymore!"

Min Qingyou smiled and blinked at him.

Min Qingyou is very beautiful, exuding an alluring aura.

At this moment, he was wearing a police uniform, which was also what Liu Yida liked.

But at a time like this, Liu Yi really couldn't bring himself to like it.

"Did you just eat? After all, it's better to die well than starving!"

Min Qingyou asked calmly.

Liu Yi kept shaking his head. The blood loss from his wrist had already caused his brain to short-circuit. The bones in his legs were directly shattered, and he was experiencing needle-like pain. That shattering pain was like a bone-deep ache.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

He was speaking, but his mouth was stuffed full of something, and his tongue was cut and swollen.

"Do you want me to let you go?!"

Min Qingyou opened her eyes wide and asked.

Liu Yi nodded.

"But no!"

Min Qingyou smiled as she looked at him.

I'll be updating at least 8,000 words daily. I'm currently working on a new story, which will be released soon. It features an arrogant and domineering female protagonist. I hope you'll support it! Feel free to give me any suggestions! Also, the ending of this book is still a ways off! Hehe~

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