Chapter 3 Anti-Kill

Song Yanyan was so angry that she jumped.

Did you not listen?

court death!

"What kind of eyes do you look at? You look down on me? You are just a dog given to me by the An family, and you dare to defy me?" She didn't realize that her own disaster had come, she rushed over angrily, raised her hand and slapped An Xia's face in the face .

An Xia moved faster, and she simply lifted her foot and kicked Song Yanyan's knee ruthlessly. Song Yanyan screamed and knelt in front of An Xia, the smoke in her hand scattered all over the floor.

"Bitch, you are dead, and all of your Anjia are dead. Dare to hurt me, I will let your Anjia disappear in Xuancheng!"

It was a great shame. No one had ever dared to treat her like this. The furious Song Yanyan's eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she stared at An Xia and rubbed her knees before getting up.

Unexpectedly, An Xia approached, raised her feet, pressed her shoulders tightly, and kept her kneeling.

At this moment, Song Yanyan's anger reached its peak, and she screamed wildly, "Ahhhh, bitch, I'll let you die, I'll let your whole family die! Ahhhhh...wait, you wait for me Go!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let me go, let me go! Bitch, dead dog, let me go!"

An Xia kicked Song Yanyan to the ground, just in time, the cigarette on the ground was not extinguished, An Xia, who had a high force value, grabbed Song Yanyan's hair and dragged her to the cigarette butt indifferently.

Without hesitation, he held her head and pressed it towards the burning cigarette butts.

Song Yanyan finally realized that she was afraid at this point, and she lit the fire and reflected in her horrified eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

In the warehouse, screams echoed

The right side of her face was scalded with blisters.

This is enough.

The other An Xia was tortured to death by Song Yanyan. Now that she has taken over her body, then she will take revenge on her.

An Xia, who flashed between her brows, pressed Song Yanyan's head tightly and smashed to the ground.

Like abuse, right?

to make.

Well, enjoy it.

Her forehead hit the ground, and Song Yanyan almost fainted from the pain.

The fear she had never felt before, accompanied by the cold air from the ground rushed into her heart, making her tremble all over.

Soon, she saw that the Adam's apple of the boy who fell first was deeply sunken, and his eyes kept staring. Song Yanyan finally realized that something was wrong with the boy.

dead, he is dead!

Killed by An Xia! !

The frightened Song Yanyan screamed for help, "Dad, Mom, help me, ah... It hurts, help me, Mom, help me..."

She could kill others, but she never thought others would kill her.

No, she doesn't want to die, she hasn't played enough, she must not die!

When the roles of sadism and roles are switched, the arrogant Song Yanyan is just a paper tiger, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Bang..."

The closed door of the warehouse suddenly opened, and the cold wind of the late winter and twelfth lunar month poured in, and several strong lights shone from the open gate, instantly shining on the entire warehouse like daylight.

It was Mother Song who came with the bodyguard.

When she saw her precious daughter being beaten by the An family, she plundered her with a sullen look between her brows, and shouted, "Miss An, you are so bold, but you are just for my daughter's entertainment, how dare you beat my daughter?"

"Let go of my daughter, otherwise, I will let you settle down and disappear in Xuancheng!"

If there is a mother, there must be a daughter.

Song Yanyan is arrogant today and cannot do without the connivance of Song mother.

Seeing her backer approaching, Song Yanyan, who was in a daze, struggled and cried out in pain, "Mom, save me! This bitch... uh..."