Chapter 33 Take Care of Your Thick Skin
Song Lan, hiding behind the hedge between the parking lot and the apartment building, wanted to see Song Yan clearly, but no matter how many times she twisted, Song Yan would move, making it difficult for her to capture him. A suitable photo. After Song Yan turned around for the seventh time, Song Lan was furious, holding the phone tightly in her hand, her teeth almost grinding. "You messy slut, why are you hiding? You are dressed like this, it's obvious that you are going to find a man. Now turn around and let me take a picture of you."
Song Lan was busy taking pictures of Song Yan and didn't notice that the surroundings had become freezing cold. Fang Yanli was obviously angry when she heard everything Song Lan said about Song Yan. It can be said that she and Song Yan have been friends for at least five centuries, so she naturally cares about Song Yan. Although Fang Yanli couldn't turn Song Yan into a human because of her sins, she was not jealous of Song Yan. Instead, she was willing to serve Song Yan as a friend and ghost servant. I didn't expect that Song Lan was so shameless. She was obviously seducing someone else's husband, but she dared to call others "lewd".
"Haha, it seems that you are very thick-skinned, right? There is nothing to worry about. Fang Yanli sneered, and swept down with a whoosh, merging her soul into Song Lan's body. Although Song Lan was carrying an anti-ghost talisman, compared with Fang Yanli's cultivation, it was only a rookie-level talisman. Possessing Song Lan's body did not cause her any trouble, and the talisman did not hurt her. On the contrary, the moment Fang Yanli entered Song Lan's body, the formation was destroyed, making Song Lan's body useless.
Once Fang Yanli had control of Song Lan's body, the twisting Song Lan became as stiff as a wooden doll. She stepped out of the hedge where she was hiding, walked to the farthest corner of the parking lot, placed her phone on the hood of a wrecked car left by the owner, and then turned to face the solid brick wall. With her hands flat on the wall, Song Lan suddenly leaned back and hit her head against the wall. The impact was not light at all, and blood flowed down her fair skin, which looked extremely horrible.
"Aren't you very thick-skinned? Don't you like to show off your thick face in front of other people's husbands? Then let me take care of you." A harsh sound similar to multiple people speaking in unison came out of Song Lan's mouth. Every time the sound rang out, Song Lan's body would hit the wall heavily with every word he said. It went on like this until the skin on Song Lan's forehead broke, revealing the flesh inside. "Haha, great, we've taken care of your forehead, now it's time to take care of those chubby cheeks!"
Song Lan's head hit the wall again and again, and she had already fainted. Even if she hadn't fainted, it wouldn't have changed anything - Fang Yanli was the controller now, and Song Lan couldn't do anything at all, because when another powerful soul took over, her soul fell asleep.
Fang Yanli, who had completely controlled Song Lan, raised her hands and grabbed Song Lan's cheeks frantically. Song Lan was now living the life of a princess in the Song Mansion. Could her body still withstand such cruel treatment? The answer was obviously no. Within a few seconds, that cute cheek with baby fat began to bleed, making Song Lan look bloody and extremely scary.
After Fang Yanli finished speaking, she left Song Lan's body and snorted. The body fell to the ground in a dark corner with a plop. "Tsk tsk, I thought you were very brave, but you fainted in such pain." Then Fang Yanli turned around and flew towards Song Yan without even blinking her pale eyelids, leaving Song Lan unconscious and bleeding on the ground. God knows how people who see Song Lan in this state will react.
But this is not what Fang Yanli is worried about. She is in a good mood now. Ever since she found out about what Song Lan and her mother did to Song Yan, some of the anger that she had been suppressing in her heart has been released.
"Are you back?" Song Yan asked while leaning against the pillar at the bottom of the stairs. Because the lamp on the pillar was broken a few days ago, half of her face was shrouded in darkness.
"Yes," Fang Yanli walked to Song Yan and said, "That girl wanted to take a picture of you, most likely to send it to your husband. It's a pity that although you have signed the divorce agreement, you agree that the girl is still pursuing you."
Song Yan did not comment on Song Lan's obvious hatred for her, but asked, "Did you kill her?"
"I do." Fang Yanli said honestly. "But if I leave her to you, it's really easy to kill her. What we want is to make her suffer, right?"
Song Yan looked ahead and nodded. "Yes," she sneered as she saw another empty taxi passing by her. "But you don't have to have any mercy on Li Rou. Remember to keep her just one breath away from death. I want her to be alive, otherwise my plan cannot be realized."
Fang Yanli tilted her head and grinned. "Don't worry about that. I will definitely treat your sister Rou with the best skills."