Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

"You lied to me, but I wrote a few of your reports in the magazine, and you would kill everything. If I let you go, it would be equivalent to letting go of the tiger. How could you let me go and give me such a large sum of money, you When I'm a fool! "Fu Tianyang roared frantically, and the last sound cut through the sky like a ghost, hoarse and cold.

Nuo Ya swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice broke through the eardrum, and it agitated the eardrum sharply, with a buzzing in his ears: "I assure you that everything I just said is true and there is absolutely no coaxing you I mean, I can swear to Heaven that if I say something that is false, I will be struck by five thunder and lightning. "

With a slap in the face, Fu Tianyang fiercely incited the Wen Xinya face. The Wen Xinya face instantly showed a five-finger red mark, and the blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth: "I won't believe your evil words, I only believe in me my own."

The warmth of the cheeks was sore and hot, and her hope was burned bit by bit: "What are you going to do to let me go?"

"Let you go?" Fu Tianyang's frantic eyes flashed with doubt and puzzlement: "Why should I let you go, and I managed to catch you here, how could I let you go?" All emotions, A spooky whirlpool slowly formed under his eyes, then the dark tide surged, and finally it appeared as if it had been poisoned.

"I advise you to let me go early, otherwise my family will know to report to the police, and then you will never be lost again." Wen Xinya feels like a ray of light in the darkness, and it is annihilated by others. She A person is in the darkness with no fingers, and cannot find a way out, letting fear, despair and madness devour her bit by bit.

"I am dead, and I will drag you to hell." Fu Tianyang said madly.

"In order to avenge yourself, you are just a lunatic," Warm and Ya's mind repeatedly hovered over his pair of crazy hatred eyes, and all of a sudden he was desperate.

"Are you scared, scared, or even despaired?" Fu Tianyang admired the expression on her face, showing a strange and wry twisted smile on her face, with the pleasure of revenge.

"What do you want to do to me?" Wen Ya looked up, the light in her eyes was bleak endangered.

"You can rest assured that I will not kill you. You are as young as my son, and I am not even an adult yet. How can I bear to kill you." Fu Tianyang's tone was very light, with compassion and compassion, but The sound, combined with the twisted and sly expression, looked particularly vicious.

The goosebumps of the Wen Xinya body suddenly appeared, and did not kill her ... He would certainly try to torture her in a way that made her unable to save her life and could not die.

"I'm going to ruin you, aren't you noble? Then I will let you live with a little self-esteem, and let your whole body, from the flesh to the soul, become a slave that can never be satisfied." His eyes gradually changed It was crazy and happy, as if all this had really happened, making him excited, he felt that the blood of his whole body was pouring into the brain.

The Wen Xinya heart was suffocated suddenly, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe. Murphy's Law said that the more afraid the more things will happen, all this is like a fate that cannot be escaped.

Suddenly, Fu Tianyang walked up to the stone pit and brought a silver tray above the pit to her. Sven's face had a gentle smile, but her eyes flashed with a strange light: What is it? "

"Poison / Pin!" She slammed these two words out of her teeth. The memory of the last life emerged little by little like the tide, the pain of biting bones, the craving that could never be satisfied, everything It's all so bright, as if it happened yesterday.

"Smart!" Her expression of horror pleased Fu Tianyang, who put the tray in front of her eyes.

On it were familiar items, a small box of extreme refinement, a small white spoon, a lighter, a large and small syringe, and a matching needle tube.

Fu Tianyang slowly opened the small box, which contained a white shiny powder: "This is a high-purity white / powder, a breath will make you happy and immortal."

The Wen Xinya brain roared, staring at the contents of the tray, his eyes became blurred and distant!

Fu Tianyang somewhat jerky put the powder on the lighter and heated it, then took out a syringe and sucked the powder into the syringe: "As long as this needle goes down, your body will slowly rot and finally become a The rotten meat will turn your body into a skin, and you will never feel anything more than that craving for bone marrow. "

"Ha ha ha ha!" After speaking, Fu Tianyang seemed to hear such a funny joke. Haha laughed hysterically, and his laughter was shockingly crazy.

"Ah! You lunatic!" Wen Ya couldn't help screaming and cursing, her pupils shrinking, her fear and despair swallowing her, her rapid breathing, and her chest violently undulating.

"No, white / powder cannot guarantee that you are addicted once. It is better to inject liquid poisons / products." Fu Tianyang put the syringe in the tray, and picked up a small syringe filled with liquid poisons / products: "It's more irritating to inject these dirty and sinister fluids directly into your blood."

"No, don't ..." Warm Yam muttered to himself, his eyes were numb to death, and he seemed to be a rag doll with no soul!

Fu Tianyang fiddled with the syringe in his hand, and frowned slightly: "No, the syringe is too small. There is no guarantee that such a small amount can make you addicted to drug addiction or quit at once." He said he would The largest syringe was held in his hand, and the thin silver needles reflected a stinging light under the orange light.

The Wen Xinya breath became heavy!

"Don't be afraid. My skills are so good that I won't hurt you. As soon as you grit your teeth and close your eyes, the needle will pierce your veins." Fu Tianyang grabbed her arm with one hand, the needle The tube went fiercely toward the warm Yazha!

The Wen Xinya pupils dilated little by little, her eyes dazzled with excitement, and her eyes stared at the orange light above her head. The warm colors bloomed all at once, she seemed to be in colorful In the world, her body flutters lightly, as if flying in the sky. Numerous Sanskrit sounds sing in her ears, as if she won't break away from the flesh of the body in the next second, soaring into a fairy.

She smiled stupidly, turning around in the room, as if the body had been injected with infinite energy, and there was no way to squander it.

This feeling is really wonderful!

Let her be subconsciously addicted to it! Knowing that it was an abyss, but possessing everything that made her like a moth flutter fire.