Chapter 700 Go Die

Zhao Xinning's heart trembled violently, and at that moment, she was really intimidated by her cannibalistic gaze.

But the next moment, she laughed again.

"You won't let me go? I think you don't cry when you see the coffin! Who do you think you are? Or the woman Mu Beiting holds in your hand? Where do you think you are? The award ceremony? Let me tell you, here It's the wilderness! Mu Beiting isn't here either!" Zhao Xinning walked towards her step by step.

The shards of the porcelain bowl were at her feet, and she looked at the shards on the floor and sneered, "When the medicine is gone, it's gone? After all, it's not just medicine that can make a child lose it, right?"

Su Xiangwan's pupils were dark. Looking at the madness in her eyes, she felt that this woman was probably really crazy.

But lunatics are often unable to reason.

Zhao Xinning took a few steps forward, snatched a baseball bat from a man, raised his hand, and hit Su Xiangwan in the stomach.

Fortunately, Su Xiangwan reacted quickly, and immediately bowed down on the ground, tightly protecting his stomach.

A stick fell firmly on her back, and Su Xiangwan groaned.

At the same time, taking advantage of Zhao Xinning's inattention, she secretly held a fragment of a porcelain bowl in her hand, and tried her best to separate the rope behind her.

Yuan Xue couldn't see it, and said from the side: "Zhao Xinning, don't you look in the mirror to see what you look like now? Is Mu Beiting blind? Would he like a vicious woman like you?"

"Shut up! How good do you think she is!"

Zhao Xinning roared at Yuan Xue.

"No matter how bad she is, she will never commit such a thing as kidnapping, nor will she murder an unborn little life!"

Zhao Xinning's mood seemed to be a little calmer, and he stroked his belly with a slight smile: "Beiting won't like your child, he can only like mine, and I will give him many, many children in the future, and be with him forever Live happily ever after."

Su Xiangwan's face was pale now, and his lips were chapped after being exposed to the hot sun on the roof for a while.

She took a look at Zhao Xinning's expression. She was holding a baseball bat in one hand, but she had a gentle smile on her face. She seemed quite happy, and her spirit was obviously abnormal.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were solemn.

This Zhao Xinning may have some mental problems, which is not a good sign.

Sure enough, the next moment after she finished speaking, she glared at Su Xiangwan's stomach again, raised her baseball bat and hit her hard in the stomach again.

Su Xiangwan was breathing heavily, and rolled around on the ground, the fragments were held in her palm, leaving bloodstains.

The stick fell heavily on the ground, Zhao Xinning looked unwilling and chased after her to beat her.

Baseball bats hit the ground one after another, making a bang bang sound.

But after a few times, Su Xiangwan rolled to the edge of the terrace, and there was nowhere to hide.

Zhao Xinning's eyes showed a hint of ferocity: "Run? Keep running? Let's see where you can go!"

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, his whole body became stiff, and he quickened his movements.

On the other side, Xiang Yi was also cutting the rope quickly with the blade that had been hidden all along his body. His eyes fell on Su Xiangwan, his face flushed, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He was obviously also extremely nervous.

Zhao Xinning raised the stick again, and said slowly, "Go to hell!"

Su Xiangwan curled up in a ball, still grinding the rope.

Faster, faster... and faster...

But the tiles were not sharp enough after all, and the time was too short to grind the rope.

Zhao Xinning's stick fell down unceremoniously, and a gust of wind came out.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, and there was a hint of despair.