This slap with hatred was given by a woman.

The woman's eyes turned red and she raised her hand again.

Snap!

Louder than before!

"Why are you alive, why are you alive! If it weren't for you, my sister wouldn't have died! If it weren't for you, my little nephew would be three years old now! Bitch! You bitch!"

"I really want to kill you and let you be buried with my sister!"

"My sister is such a gentle woman. She is careful not to worry that her babies will get hurt, but you, you actually killed them with your own hands!"

The woman went crazy. She beat Qiao Sheng desperately, dug her long nails into Qiao Sheng's flesh, and twisted Qiao Sheng's thighs. Her face was ferocious, and she wanted to eat Qiao Sheng alive!

"First warm, that's enough."

Lu Tingyuan finally spoke and glanced at Qiao Sheng, who was still upright.

After being beaten for so long, Qiao Sheng remained silent.

Lu Tingyuan had a dark face. Since he spared Qiao Sheng's life, he would definitely see the day when Qiao Sheng knelt down! He wanted to see how proud Qiao Sheng could be!

Bah.

Ji Chunuan's eyes widened and he pointed at Qiao Sheng, "How dare you spit on me! Brother Tingyuan, this woman has no repentance and is disrespectful to me. Beat her to death!"

Qiao Sheng smiled softly.

Her eyes were filled with sadness, "Ji Chuyao's death is not a pity. If you feel sorry for your sister, why not go to hell with her..."

Two slaps across the face made Qiao Sheng's eyes flash with stars.

These unfinished words completely angered Lu Tingyuan.

The slap did not relieve the hatred. Lu Tingyuan raised his foot and kicked Qiao Sheng's waist and legs directly. Qiao Sheng's body moved. She looked up and saw clearly the hatred and anger in Lu Tingyuan's eyes.

He almost pressed her head and knocked it on the tombstone!

Lu Tingyuan wished it was her who died.

Qiao Sheng's body trembled even more violently, but he still straightened his waist.

She doesn't kneel down because she did nothing wrong!

She can be wronged, but she cannot be insulted...

The sudden heavy rain caused Lu Tingyuan to leave early. Before leaving, he told his men, "You can do whatever you want, just don't play to death."

"Remember to film the scene of her kneeling and post it all over the streets of Jiangcheng, so that everyone can see how that white rose, who is known as a genius pianist, looks as low as a dog now!"

"Master Lu, I guarantee your satisfaction!"

Four stout men held wooden sticks and beat Qiao Sheng violently as if to vent their hatred.

The beating continued until Qiao Sheng vomited out a pool of blood and his body was limp and about to kneel down, when Ji Chunuan called to stop.

She held her mobile phone and looked proudly at the woman who was as embarrassed as a dog in the rain!

But suddenly, the woman on the ground straightened her knees and fell down on her side.

At this time, she still refuses to kneel!

Qiao Sheng's stubbornness made Ji Chunuan angry and irritable. She encouraged, "Go find a knife, cut open her knees, and then break her bones! No matter what, I will let her kneel down to my sister!"

"

Someone retorted weakly, "Miss Ji, doing that will kill people."

"So what if she dies! She deserves it!"

"Master Lu ordered me to save my life."

Ji Chunuan snorted coldly, took out the tools from his bag, and smiled sinisterly.

"Let's change the approach. For a young and promising pianist like Qiao Sheng, hands should be very important, right?"

"Then, I will destroy her most important thing!"

Ji Chunuan slowly approached with tools...

There was heavy rain and thunder and lightning.

The dying Qiao Sheng was thrown into the cemetery. Under his body was a pool of bright red blood, and his two severed little fingers were thrown into the mire.

Qiao Sheng opened his eyes and looked pale.

Everyone only remembers that today is Ji Chuyao's death anniversary, but no one knows that today is her twenty-sixth birthday.
Chapter completed!