"In his rear cabin, there are women in a house. These women are the women he looted and were forced to follow him... Because of his deterrence, these women are obedient to him and dare not It's a bit of a violation, unlike me..."

Wan Zi straightened his chest and stood proudly.

"Even though I was born in a brothel, I have arrogance and resilience in my bones! I will never follow things that I don't approve of... even if Hao Lian puts a knife on my neck, it's the same..."

She slowly raised her hand, grabbed her collar, and gently pulled down some.

Under the collar, a dark red scar is visible.

"this is"

"This is the result of death..."

"At that time, he held a knife and put it on my neck, and gave me two choices-either, like other women, listen to him obediently and become his woman, or just splash three feet of blood..."

"You chose to splash three feet of blood?"

"Yes!" Wan Zi tidyed up his clothes: "At that time, I looked at him like that, with my eyes on his face, and let the dagger pierce my skin a little bit..."

Speaking of the desperate things on the front line of life and death at the time, her voice was surprisingly calm, as if she was telling something that was irrelevant.

"I still remember that the blood... was so hot, they slowly flowed into Hao Lian's hands, and I still looked at him like that... Maybe my eyes shook him, he finally Withdraw your hand and promise me that as long as I stay on the boat obediently, I won't let other men touch me..."

This condition sounds unbelievable, but for Wan Zi, it is an absolute survival.

She promised him not to be noisy and to raise the tires on the boat quietly.

"If I hadn't learned about the child after me, maybe I would believe it in my heart...The Predator Race is not as bad as the legend!"

Feng Chenglin breathed slightly, "You mean...someone poisoned you?"

"Yes! Not very toxic... won't kill me, but the child can't bear it..." Wan Zi's hand suddenly grasped the ship's rail.

Whenever the child's death was mentioned, she was cutting her heart with a knife.

"The kid... it's gone! At first, I thought it was God's will... God was punishing me, but later I learned that all this was arranged by Hao Lian... He ordered someone to give it to me. I poisoned and killed my child! Mr. Feng, you said...for such a person, do you still have to let him continue to live in the world?"

She almost yelled the latter sentence.

Feng Chenglin's temper was snarled: "Miss Wanzi, Hao Lian has too many **** things, more than this one, but... our judge is not qualified to judge whether Hao Lian should die..."

Wan Zi sneered suddenly: Mr. Feng, can I understand this way..."

"what?"

"Because the things Hao Lian did did not touch your interests... If your life or death is so critical, you won't care about judgment or judgment, **** it or not..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

In front of this woman's sharp teeth, he was stunned and did not have the strength to speak.

He touched his nose embarrassingly: "Miss Wanzi, after knowing the matter, didn't you...you didn't go to Hao Lian? Even if you don't take revenge, at least you have to know why he wants to attack you?"