the little spider is left on Murong Wanqing's face. Murong Wanqing is afraid to move.

"elder, what are you doing? Help me!"

"elder, you have seen it. Are you going to let them kill me? My mother gives them face. Have they ever given my mother face? "

"go and call my mother!"

……

it's time to die. Murong Wanqing is still arrogant.

xiaosilently hates this noisy woman most. His face is cold and ferocious.

"ah..."

Murong Wanqing immediately broke out with a screech of killing pigs. She saw that the skin on one side of her face was hard and torn off by a small spider!

"ah Ah Ah......