Xiao Qing's eyes were about to fall out of their sockets. She forgot to breathe, and she could only go into shock as she felt the knife slowly penetrating her skin. The beads of blood landed onto her sleeve like dew, and it tainted the cloth red.
After a while, she did not want to scream anymore. The pain was numb. She did not know how many times her face was stabbed when the man dressed in black let go of her.
She was about to slide down onto the floor, but the man dressed in black dumped her to another man in black waiting downstairs as he said, "Boss ordered us. Ensure that her skin would be damaged, and don't leave her alive."
"Yes, sir." The bodyguard carried her away.
She unintentionally looked at the mirror on the wall as she was carried up onto the bodyguard's shoulders. Her face was reflected in the mirror, and her entire face was covered in stab wounds.
Xiao Qing's entire body went soft, and she immediately fainted in shock.
