Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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"No! No! Dad, Mom! Help me!" The pain caused Xu Lingling to collapse instantly. She could even clearly feel the warm blood gushing out of her wound. She struggled hard, but her head didn't dare. He moved, for fear that his throat would be cut off by the sharp dagger, "I was wrong! I shouldn't scold you, I apologize to you, please forgive me, woo woo..."

Xu Lingling was so remorseful that his bowels were turning green.

If she had known that Zou Xingxing was actually a lunatic, she would not provoke Zou Xingxing!

Zou Xingxing looked at her with a lot of tears and snot, and the makeup on her crying face was smeared into a ball, and laughed with satisfaction, "A scum should look like a scum, Xu Lingling, the way you are now is really suitable for you, It looks like I'm reluctant to kill you."

Seeing the hope of living, Xu Lingling hurriedly said, "Please let me go, I, I can pretend that nothing has happened!"

Pride and self-esteem are now nothing compared to living.

She could feel that the lunatic Zou Xingxing would really kill her!

Zou Xingxing's eyes narrowed behind the lens, and the dagger in his hand suddenly swiped across Xu Lingling's neck.

Xu Lingling screamed in horror, followed by a burst of water, and the pungent smell of urine dissipated in the air.

Zou Xingxing acted cautiously, and the thin layer of flesh on Xu Lingling's neck was cut, but her throat and blood vessels were not damaged.

"Tsk tsk, the dignified Miss Xu family, she was scared to pee so quickly. Xu Lingling, we just started playing, don't let me spoil the fun. I hate toys that spoil me the most. I'll cut off your neck and slowly drain your blood." After Zou Xingxing finished speaking, he dropped the dagger and took out a small box of embroidery needles from his schoolbag.

Xu Lingling was completely frightened, she could barely breathe, "What do you want? I can give you money! My parents are rich! Five million... No, is ten million enough? I Just let me go!"

Zou Xingxing frowned in dissatisfaction, raised his index finger, and put it on his lips, "I hate it, you are making me thread. It seems that I have to find a way to make you close your stinky mouth."

Xu Lingling was too frightened to make a sound, and then saw Zou Xingxing put white cotton thread on the embroidery needle and walked towards her.

An extremely bad premonition emerged in Xu Lingling's mind.

She opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Lingling was slapped on the face, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

"Shut up." Zou Xingxing warned coldly, pinched Xu Lingling's mouth, pierced her lips with a needle, and slowly pulled the silk thread.

The pure white silk thread shuttled through the wound, and Xu Lingling, who was in pain, let out a collapsed whimper, and watched helplessly as the pure white silk thread was dyed blood red.

Zou Xingxing hummed a little tune, as if treating it as a work of art, and sewed Xu Lingling's mouth.

"That's right. That way you won't be screaming anymore, come on, let's continue." Zou Xingxing finished, and pierced the embroidery needle covered with blood into the gap between Xu Lingling's fingers and nails.

Xu Lingling's collapsed whimper echoed in the air, until ten minutes later, she couldn't bear it and passed out.

"It's really useless and boring!" Zou Xingxing looked at Xu Lingling who had passed out, and pouted, "Hmph, I'll play with you tomorrow."

After speaking, Zou Xingxing yawned, turned and walked outside the warehouse.