“Just leave it here.”
“Will she be discovered?”
“It’s okay. No one saw her when she came out. She was just unlucky and got killed.”
The conversation stopped for a while.
Then a woman’s voice rang out. “Let’s go.”
The sound of the door closing and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Ming Shu lay on the cold marble for a long time before she turned over. Blood kept oozing out of her chest.
She opened her eyes reluctantly.
The room was small and messy, and the light was dim.
There were marks on her chest from being stabbed by a sharp knife. There were also many wounds on her body, and they were all bleeding.
If this continued, she would lose too much blood and die.
So Hungry!
So Hungry!
Ming Shu searched the ground and found a tool that could be used to commit suicide.
With her body like this, she couldn’t survive.
Creak..
The door in front of her was suddenly pushed open, and a head came in from the outside.
