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Chapter 24 Disfigured and Broken Leg

[69 Book Bar - www.] I only saw Duanmu Huoqin's hand dancing quickly in the air, no, to be precise, it was dancing on the faces of Duanmu Shuiyun and Fang Rong, with the words "ah ah ah"

Wails and screams penetrated the sky, as if he was being tortured in the eighteenth level of hell.

In just a few seconds, Duanmu Huoqin withdrew his hand, and saw that both sides of Duanmu Shuiyun and Fang Rong's faces were bloody, but it could be clearly seen that Duanmu Shuiyun had the word 'bitch' carved on his face.

The word "whore" is engraved on Fang Rong's face, naturally one word for each side of her face.

"Ahhhh!" Duanmu Shuiyun and Fang Rong immediately covered their cheeks and screamed like pigs, in pain and despair.

Yes! The most important thing for a woman is her face. Now that their faces have been ruined, they may not have the courage to live anymore!

Immediately, Duanmu Huoqin aimed at the legs of the two of them and kicked them again. Only two "click" sounds were heard, and the two of them fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground, screaming in agony.

Duanmu Huoqin raised the corners of her mouth bloodthirstyly, as if she was not very satisfied with the current consequences, but because it was best for her not to kill anyone now, she had no choice but to give up.

However, now that their faces were disfigured and their legs were broken, there was no difference between them and death, and she was relieved a lot. In the future, they would probably not dare to go out again, and they would even walk with a limp.

From her understanding, Fang Rong and Duanmu Shuiyun would not seek death if they did not take revenge, so she was not afraid of their death.

Even if he died, it wouldn't be a big deal. She had killed a few people today. Two more people were not too much.

"Duanmu Shuiyun, don't you want to marry Qing Yuxuan? In this situation, it depends on how you can marry him and whether he still wants you. I will save your lives today. I will definitely not do it in the future.

I will show mercy." Duanmu Huoqin raised the corner of his mouth playfully and warned coldly.

Immediately, Duanmu Huoqin quickly rushed into the main room, wiped out all of Fang Rong's private money, then took out the prepared Huozi from his arms, opened it, threw it into the main room, flew away, and disappeared into the yard

inside.

When Duanmu Mansion heard the noise and came over, they saw that the house was already on fire, and Fang Rong and Duanmu Huoqin were rolling on the ground holding their bleeding cheeks, wailing in pain.

Duanmu Ming was in a hurry and almost fell down, but fortunately someone else caught him quickly. Although he didn't know what happened, he probably guessed that Duanmu Huoqin must have come back.

Thinking of what happened today and what he saw now, Duan Muming suddenly seemed to have aged ten years. He was really guilty!

"Go and kill Duanmu Huoqin at all costs." Duanmu Ming said sinisterly, without any trace of father-daughter affection.

Yes! When he didn't want to see her, the relationship between father and daughter was already a luxury. Besides, now that Duanmu Huoqin has ruined everything for him, how can he not hate her? He wants to tear her into pieces!

"Yes." After hearing this, the housekeeper took the order and retreated, while the others hurriedly set out to put out the fire.

Here, after Duanmu Huoqin left Dongyuan, he did not leave Duanmu Mansion in a hurry. Instead, he returned to the yard where Duanmu Huoqin lived before.

Looking at this remote and desolate courtyard, as well as its simplicity, with almost no extra furniture except for beds, cabinets, and tables, the chill in Duanmu Huoqin's eyes became more and more intense. This courtyard gave Xiao Huoqin too much pain.
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