Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

"You're not Sulan! Where is my Sulan!!" Li Moyuan was already extremely afraid in his heart, but after Qin Wansha denied that he was Tong Sulan, Li Moyuan seemed to be lit by fire in his heart, all of a sudden. He became hardened, and at least yelled at Qin Wansha with strength.

"Your Sulan?" Qin Wansha repeated Li Moyuan's words playfully, and then slowly approached Li Moyuan, while saying: "Tong Sulan should never belong to you, so how come you are mine?"

Li Moyuan was trembling all over without knowing whether he was angry or scared, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, staring at Qin Wansha like a warrior who sacrificed his life.

"Where is Sulan!" Li Moyuan asked repeatedly.

"Dead." Qin Wansha's reply was also very light, and then deliberately added: "The night after you left town."

That is the day when Tong Sulan was forcibly taken to Li Mansion and married Li Zhiyuan.

Li Moyuan naturally understood Qin Wansha's words, his eyes were full of disbelief and pain: "This is impossible! Song Siyu said, Sulan is alive!"

"It's a living person, but it doesn't mean it's Tong Sulan." Qin Wansha had already walked in front of Li Moyuan.

If it had ever been so close to Tong Sulan, Li Moyuan might already have some fascinating ideas, but now, Li Moyuan had nothing but fear in his heart.

Swallowing hardly, Li Moyuan found that his legs could no longer move by themselves.

A huge force clamped Li Moyuan's legs, which made him unable to even sit on the ground with soft legs.

Qin Wansha looked at Li Moyuan like this, watched him carefully look down with the eyeballs, and in the next second, when he saw the hands of the uncle who were holding his thighs tightly, he began to scream desperately. : "Ah!!! Song Siyu!!!!!! Save me!!!"

Listening to Li Moyuan's heartbreaking plea for help, Qin Wansha couldn't help but laughed out: "Song Siyu? She might not be able to save you now."

With that said, Qin Wansha stretched out his hand to grab the void in the next second, and the black mist created by the grievances between the murdered servants of Li Mansion and Li Moyuan’s parents delivered an unconscious and bloodstained figure. In the hands of Qin Wansha.

In the world created by the black mist, Qin Wansha can do anything as long as she wants to.

Ever since, she easily used Tong Sulan’s weak body to raise the person in her hand, and then she caught Li Moyuan’s eyes: “Look, don’t you want to find her? She is here, brother Moyuan, are you happy? ?"

Qin Wansha said the last few words imitating Tong Sulan's tone.

Li Moyuan's entire face was already stiff, his eyes were so wide that the corners of his eyes were almost torn apart, just looking at Song Siyu who was dying and utterly sane.

Li Moyuan's teeth began to tremble. If he thought that he could be saved just now, Song Siyu would come to save him, then Qin Wansha had just stolen away his hope! !

"No, no, all this is fake, it's an illusion!" Li Moyuan said tremblingly.

However, no matter how many times Li Moyuan closed his eyes and opened them again, what he saw was still this scene. Even the hands that clung to Li Moyuan's legs did not even have the opportunity to make him timidly retreat.

"It's true." Qin Wansha also rudely pierced Li Moyuan's expectation.

In fact, before she came to Li Moyuan, she dealt with Song Siyu first.

Speaking of it, the way to deal with Song Siyu is much simpler and rude than dealing with Li Moyuan.

Because Song Siyu hurt the person she cared about most, Qin Wansha decided that she would also destroy what Song Siyu cared about most.

The Song family was too far away, and she didn't bother to do anything with the family that was about to fall, but Song Siyu's own talent, that was Song Siyu's most complacent thing, how could Qin Wansha not let Song Siyu enjoy the feeling of losing her future?

At the moment when she saw Xiao Qichen's body falling from a height, Qin Wansha felt that she had lost a lot of things in her heart. It was painful and empty, as if the whole person was no longer her own.

It was also at that time that Qin Wansha suddenly realized how important that man was to her.

The man who loves her so much and spoils you so much is all she has no memory of!

Therefore, Song Siyu almost made her lose everything, and she must also let Song Siyu have a taste of losing everything!

In the dark fog, Qin Wansha could see things and could easily mobilize all the people and things controlled by Xiao Qichen in the Li family. This felt very good.

She is like a cat playing with a poor mouse, constantly teasing Song Siyu, creating various wounds on her body, and then taking the opportunity to break all her hands and feet, break her leg bones, and remove her shoulders.

It can be said that unless the Song family can find Da Luo Jinxian for her, otherwise, it is just a small family of profound sects, and it is impossible to reverse Song Siyu's physical damage.

At that time, listening to Song Siyu's desperate scream, Qin Wansha's heart was filled with peace instead, with a trace of satisfaction in it.

But this was not enough. It was not only Song Siyu who harmed Xiao Qichen, but also Li Moyuan.

Qin Wansha admired Li Moyuan's expression at close range, and felt extremely happy in her heart. For the first time, she knew that people's happiness can be obtained like this.

"Aren't you happy?" Qin Wansha asked, looking at a naughty little boy: "If you want to see Song Siyu, I will bring her. What else are you dissatisfied with? Oh, yes, Your parents, you must miss them, right."

Qin Wansha said, stepped back and threw the unconscious Song Siyu on Li Moyuan.

Li Moyuan didn't dare to help, so he could only watch Song Siyu slide down on his feet. Song Siyu's weight rested on his feet, making Li Moyuan startled and frightened.

"No, no, no, no! Who are you! Who are you!" Li Moyuan shook his head frantically and roared.

"Me?" Qin Wansha took two steps backwards, allowing Li Moyuan's parents to appear in front of him, and then said with a chuckle: "I don't know who I am. Maybe I will come back for revenge after death. Tong Sulan."

Li Moyuan watched the parents who loved him the most in the past, approaching him step by step, and hearing Qin Wansha's words, his tears welled up with the damp heat: "No, Sulan, no! Don't come near me. !!!!!!"

Looking at Li Moyuan, who was hugged by the Li family master and his wife, and then by a dozen people who died at the hands of Song Siyu, Qin Wansha sneered: "I'm not close to you."

"what--!!!"