Not the Son of the Prostitute

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"Lis, get out!" pinta Rengganis immediately, seeing the distance of the door with Elisha which was not too far away.

"Hey, where are you going!" The woman immediately moved back, near the body of Elisha who almost reached the door and pulled again.

"Arghhhhhhhh, loose!" Elisha tried to remove his hand from the woman's grip. "Forward, breng***!"

"Just dream of you!" The woman smiled cynically. For him this time he had to successfully teach Elisha a lesson, at least he would make the woman's face deformed in order for Roy to divorce her.

"Take him off, why are you so mean?" The gang are moving forward. At the pull of the woman's hand that still gripped Elisha's body. As strongly as possible Rengganis tried to free him. But...

"Hey, who are you! How dare you!" Now the evil woman's gaze turned to Rengganis, "You want to die too!"

Instantly Rengganis blood rippled violently. He tried to stay calm even though both of his legs were trembling. If he shows his fear, then the evil woman will become more and more.

"Deliver! You're a crazy woman!"

"good. You started it, so don't blame me." The woman turned to attack Rengganis, swinging her sharp pointed fork to scratch her smooth hand.

"Awwwww.....!" Rengganis gave a loud screech, feeling the pain in his left hand. The woman's blood poured out so hard that it soaked the toilet floor.

"Rengganis, are you okay?" Elisha ran towards the woman. In his hand that was hit by a scratch, then turned to look at the crazy woman who was about to harm him.

"You're really out of your mind!"

"Bright..." Instead of being offended, the woman looked happy. Elisha looked at her face with anger, and then swung his weapon back at the woman.