When Jing Mohao heard about this, he snorted coldly and stared fiercely at the mirror in the darkroom, looking at the false self reflected in the mirror.
What's fake is fake, even if you wipe the mirror clean, it won't help.
"In that case, I want her true face."
Jian Qing carefully checked the wound and made sure it was clean.
She put away the scalpel and followed Jing Mohao's line of sight to look at the surface of her glasses before putting the scalpel back and then replied, "If you want to see her true face, just say it simply."
Well, it’s very simple.
It’s not simple at all.”
"How to say."
"To put it bluntly, her face is actually covered with a piece of artificial human skin, and the skin on her body is also fake skin I made for her.
As long as this layer of fake skin is removed, you can see her true face, but The difficult part is that no one knows her true appearance, and no one dares to touch her.
These men and women around her are not easy to mess with.
If something happens to the old witch, no one can stop her if they stop her.
Don't even think about running out."
"You can get out without them" "Well, it seems that you already have an idea."
Jing Mohao's face turned dark and he shouted sternly, "If you keep talking nonsense, you will live here forever."
"Can't get out."
Jian Qing answered honestly.
Jing Mohao's face became darker and he snorted coldly, "What's the use of you?"
"Why is it useless?"
Jian Qing was unwilling to admit defeat, "I can help you take off the mask of the old witch quietly.
If those perverts see that Her Majesty the Queen they serve all day is an old monster who is nearly eighty years old. , maybe he will be scared away.”
"Nearly eighty years old."
A meaningful smile appeared on Jing Mohao's lips.
Jian Qing was holding the gauze ready for bandage in her hand.
When she saw Jing Mohao's smile, she took a step back and said, "Damn it, don't tell me that you have such a strong taste that you ate an eighty-year-old woman and still...
So enjoyable.”
"Damn it."
Jing Mohao jumped up instantly, raised his fist and punched Jian Qing in the face.
Jian Qing hid behind him, "Damn it, don't hit someone in the face.
Your wound isn't healed yet, so don't move around."
Jing Mohao didn't listen at all.
The blood and flesh that had just been dug out from his shoulders were pulled by the tense muscles, and blood spurted out.
He swung his fist again, with Jing Mohao's low roar.
"If you don't want me to die with you, go out quickly and memorize the route for me."
Jian Qing raised her eyes to look into the man's eyes and instantly understood his intention, but she was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the man's punch.
"ah" Jian Qing howled, cursing secretly in her heart.
Fuck your sister Jing Mohao, you are really cruel to your own people.
Didn't I just say a few words to you?
As for taking revenge like this?
"I told you not to be gentle," Jian Qing lowered his voice and growled.
"Lin Susha asked me to fight back for her first."
Before she could finish her words, her fist rushed forward again.
"Hey, please make it clear, she doesn't want me.
She doesn't mean to be a stranger with me, but an enemy.
Do you understand an enemy?"
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When Jian Qing thought of the scene at that time, she felt so angry that she wanted to go crazy.
Jing Mohao had no intention of stopping, each punch was more serious than the last, hitting his face.
He growled, "If you can believe her, it proves that you are stupid enough to deserve a beating." "" Jian Qing was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to respond to his words, she was knocked to the ground by a punch and a kick
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