Chapter 1614: Lu Qingxin is dead!

"But you know the medicine in the needle, what kind of medicine is it?"
The woman walked up to Lu Qingxin, took out a scalpel, and cut off Lu Qingxin's right cheek.
She drew a symmetrical line as on her left face, and the blood line slowly expanded and turned into a deep wound.
"Why, is it my son who died?"
She has been thinking about how the school’s spring outing, with so many people, happened to be her own?
How could her son be chosen by Lu Qingxin from among so many classmates?
Is this really a coincidence?
"sorry Sorry sorry."
Lu Qingxin said sorry over and over again.
The results of it?
The little fat man's mother sneered, "Excuse me? I don't want your excuses, you only need to return my son to me..."
How to pay it back?
The little fat guy is dead.
The forensic doctors have dissected Little Fatty's body, what can she do?
Lu Qingxin couldn't bring back the dead!
"Sorry!"
Lu Qingxin knew very well in her heart that with her current situation, the possibility of being able to leave here was almost zero.
"I'm sorry, is it useful?"
Before Lu Qingxin could react, the scalpel came to Lu Qingxin's skin again.
She whispered, "As many as my son has suffered, you can do as many as you need."
The tip of the knife sank into Lu Qingxin's skin, and Lu Qingxin let out a sharp cry.
She was in terrible pain at first, but gradually, Lu Qingxin could no longer feel any pain.
She felt as if she had been eaten by ten thousand ants.
Blood oozes out from Lu Qingxin's wound little by little.
Under the tiger chair, there was a pool of blood, and the thick blood smelled of blood.
Little Fatty's mother looked at the dripping blood on the scalpel tip, and smiled wildly.
"Does it hurt?"
Lu Qingxin didn't speak, does it hurt?
pain.
Of course it hurts.
But what if it hurts again?
"One more question, does it hurt?"
Lu Qingxin nodded slowly and laboriously.
"pain."
Little Fatty's mother smiled and said, "My son, who is still so young, he has taken his life away from you before he enjoys the best things in the world, Lu Qingxin, you are not innocent at all."
As soon as Lu Qingxin lowered his head, he could see his bare bones.
That kind of bones made Lu Qing understand that the most terrifying thing about a person is not death.
It's that you can't survive.
I can't die.
"It hurts."
In the distance, there were bursts of horns of police cars.
Upon seeing this, the little fat man's mother inserted the scalpel in her hand into Lu Qingxin's heart.
Lu Qingxin's heart stopped suddenly, and her eyes couldn't believe it.
Little Fatty's mother had a smile on her face. She looked at Lu Qingxin who was dying, pulled out the scalpel inserted into her heart again, and inserted it into her heart again.
The door of the studio was opened from the outside.
The sun was shining brightly outside.
Police officers in uniforms rushed in, only to see the little fat man's mother smile at these people, and the scalpel in her hand was also directly inserted into her heart.
Her body fell backwards.
"Son, mom is here to accompany you."
Everyone did not expect Fatty's mother to commit suicide.
Call the police to call the police.
Save people save people.
The scene was in turmoil.
At the end of the video, Ye Tianxin found a small pattern in the video. The word in the pattern seemed to be the fancy English "X".