FuWei's Transmigration "From Ordinary Girl to Emperor's Beloved Concubine"

Chapter 19: His Brutal FuWei original.

A quiet midnight . where everyone was asleep comfortably and soundly, including the Emperor and FuWei who had fallen asleep and achieved their dreams.

FuWei instantly opened both eyes sharply, glancing towards the left where Emperor Feng was holding him possessively.

FuWei looked at him with disdain, then let go of Emperor Feng's embrace slowly.

A cold-blooded heart would not like it if it were touched, but FuWei the owner of the body had no other choice. Because now his body does not only belong to himself, but already belongs to others.

Nor will he occupy his body for too long, for he will reincarnate again. Surrender his body to FuWei well after he completes his task.

FuWei got down from the contest without making a sound, then changed clothes and darted away to a place where he stored the body of Young Master XinJialu.

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Elsewhere, it turned out to be a dense and gloomy forest.

Young Master XinJialu was hung upside down on a tree, he thrashed around like a caterpillar wanting to escape but unable to.

''Mmm .. mmmm.'' He shouted with his mouth closed.

Not long.

BRUUGGH.

Young Master XinJialu fell down from the top of the tree, like a mature durian.

''Ahhh ...''

There was no time to feel pain, Young Master XinJialu immediately untied her but could not.

''Who would dare to take me hostage! I'll do a lesson.'' Geturunya, trying to untie the rope that binds him.

''You can escape, XinJialu?'' Ask someone, which made Young Master XinJialu stop his movement. Looking to the left right, but he did not see the interlocutor, only dim light moon that is not clear to be illuminated.

''Who are you! Why did you tie me up in a tree!'' His touch. ''Unhand me!''

FuWei came out of the darkness and approached XinJialu slowly, making XinJialu hear footsteps approaching him but he could not see anyone.

I don't know why ... XinJialu shuddered when the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, his heart was racing quickly, his breath up and down until his throat was choked could not speak nor scream.

Under the dimly lit moon, Young Master XinJialu could see a figure that was not too tall but from his aura already emitting a dense chill.

''Who are you!''

FuWei opened the covering slowly and threw away the cloth, a beautiful face like a goddess with a demonic nature embedded in her from childhood.

Young Master XinJialu suddenly rounded his eyes, seeing his father's killer in front of him. ''You!'' jolt Young Master XinJialu was surprised, making his entire body stiff with no movement.

SLEEK.

He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

''Look Xin, my beloved dagger is rebelling for blood, said FuWei, revealing his dagger.

Young Master XinJialu trembled in fear, he straightened back like a caterpillar and wanted to shout, yet the voice seemed afraid to come out of his mouth.

"What's with my voice! Why did my voice suddenly disappear."

FuWei came forward to approach, while XinJialu retreated away.

''Do you want to say something? Miss, I can't hear you.'' FuWei lowered the corner of his lips.

''Please don't hurt me, please.'' Young Master XinJialu, begged for the forgiveness of his life in a soft voice.

''Heh, he he .. Where is your courage and arrogance, young master? Don't you want to play with me?''

FuWei crouched down then scratched XinJialu's cheek slowly.

''Ahhkk..''

FuWei looked at the blood dripping from XinJialu's cheeks, then smiled as his dagger was exposed to blood. FuWei turned the blood on his dagger with a smile.

''Calm Young Master, this will not hurt.''

''Ahhhkkk ...''

Young Master XinJialu shouted, as a dagger thrust into his thigh.

''YES ... LIKE THAT, SHOUT XIN. SCREAM LOUDLY! I'M SATISFIED TO HEAR YOUR YELLING.''

Cold hot sweat shot out from XinJialu's body, enduring the pain he felt. He bit his lower lip to make no sound.

''Why stop?''

FuWei advanced the dagger that was still stabbing in XinJialu's thigh all the way to the calf, making the blood flow along with a heartbreaking cry to hear.

''Please forgive me Miss Fu, forgive me for harassing you.'' Sluggishly.

FuWei smiled then nodded, pulled out the dagger and removed the rope that bound Young Master XinJialu. ''Alright, I will release you.'' FuWei grinned.

Just as the rope came off, FuWei instantly broke one leg of XinJialu with no emotion.

THAAAK!

''Ahhhhk ...''

XinJialu was unable to shout loudly, but the more he shouted loudly .. The more violent FuWei wanted to torture XinJialu.

''RUN, XIN. RUN ...''

XinJialu who had been separated from his bond, he crawled with great difficulty .. as hard as he could muster to get away from here.

Standing with one leg broken, he can only rely on one leg to run even though he is enduring unbearable pain.

Really, he regretted playing with a cold-blooded killer. What else he had heard rumors about FuWei, but he ignored because he felt revenge because FuWei had killed his father.

And today he sensed how his father used to be when he was killed. He only hopes to see tomorrow and live a better life than today.

Feeling that he had run far enough away, XinJialu stopped and looked back where FuWei was not chasing. He thought that FuWei was really letting go of himself, and made him breathe a little.

But when he was about to step back and look forward, he was so shocked to see FuWei in front of him.

XinJialu stuttered and rounded his eyes, his body shaking violently, he rewinded his face as FuWei smiled amiably at him. But in XinJialu's eyes, the smile was like hinting him to run away.

Before XinJialu moved, FuWei grabbed XinJialu's hair very tightly. Then he removed it and threw the helpless body into the tree in front of him.

BRUUGH!

''You think I'll let you off easily? Ha ha ha .. it is very impossible.''

''Oh, please, please. I'll give you whatever you want! Treasure, all the treasures I will hand over to you but release me.''

FuWei did not hear, he instead took out an iron whip from inside his hanfunya then ...

SHAKY.

...CETARR....

SHAKY.

FuWei whipped XinJialu brutally heartless, until the final whip cost him his life.

FuWei saw him not moving or not shouting anymore, he stopped the lash. ''Hei wake up, are you dead?''

No answer, what else is movement. FuWei took the rope and wrapped it around XinJialu's neck and hung it on a tree.

''Aahhh .. a very beautiful sight.''

FuWei smiled happily to see XinJialu hanging on top of a tree with blood flowing down. In FuWei's eyes it was amazing, yet not for normal humans.

That was so horrible.

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