Ye Fan's fingers dissipated two parts of force, and he looked at Yang Manli who was coughing loudly.

"I don't care about revenge, but I can't ignore Ziqi."

"It's so kind to just let you go."

Ye Fan curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then he pinched out a silver needle and pierced into Yang Manli's head.

Yang Manli felt as if she rushed into her head with one hand, spread her limbs and bones, and then penetrated into her bone marrow and even the heart.

But she had no resistance at all.

After a moment, he pinched the silver needle on his head and shouted

"rise!"

Yang Manli, who happened to face the mirror in the ward, clearly saw that the blue veins on her cheeks were protruding, spreading her entire facial features like weeds.

After a moment, the blue veins on her body appeared, densely packed, like a tattoo, gloomy and terrifying.

Yang Manli seemed to have grown up several decades a year ago.

Yang Manli could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and trembled and screamed, "What is this..."

"This is a little restriction on you."

"These veins appear, condense and shorten every New Year's Eve as they are now."

"If I hadn't resolved it, it would have become more and more distorted, not only making you aged several decades, but also making you feel pain alive."

As Ye Fan said this, Yang Manli's eyes were bloodshot and her hair was disheveled, like an evil ghost.

The blue veins suddenly became more obvious, as if they were about to break free from their skin and condense into a ball, making her a person without tendons.

"ah!"

Yang Manli let out a shrill scream.

She felt that her body was being skinned by cramps and skinned, and her internal organs, bone marrow, and blood vessels were torn.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Moreover, she was too old and ugly in the mirror, so she wanted Ye Fan to shoot her.

Ye Fan stabbed several silver needles.

Yang Manli instantly changed back to her original charm.

The pain disappeared instantly.

Ye Fan looked at her indifferently and said, "From now on, you are my dog."

“Yes, master.”

Yang Manli suddenly knelt down when she heard this.

In her life, she never wanted to experience the torture that was worse than death just now.

Moreover, she was humiliated and had a faint expectation deep in her heart, as if she had always longed to be conquered by the strong...

"Prepare the car and go to the cemetery."

Ye Fan didn't even see the woman turned around and left the ward

"By the way, prepare a coffin for Long Tianao..."

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Chapter completed!