The idiot ex-wife who dressed up as a villain

Lu Lujue kept screaming in fear in her dream, and suddenly opened her eyes, screaming at the same time: "Don't tear my face!"

Jue kept screaming in fear in her dream, and suddenly she opened her eyes and screamed loudly: "Don't tear my face!"

Lu Jue had been unconscious with his eyes closed. A bucket of water was poured over his face, but it had not yet completely washed away the dirt on his face.

He just screamed so suddenly.

It also scared Bai Qingqing and others.

Bai Qingqing looked at Lu Jue, whose face was still dirty and could not be seen clearly, and ordered Zhu Shitou, "Keep flushing, and use the bucket of water to flush his face as well."

Lu Jue's eyes were full of water and dirt, and he saw nothing when he opened his eyes.

With his hands tied and unable to move, Lu Jue kept blinking his eyes.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar female voice was heard, and Lu Jue always felt that there was still a man's laughter ringing in his ears.

Just when Lu Jue was wondering whether he had been taken to the underworld and the King of Hell by the man he had hit to death.

At this time, Zhu Shitou picked up another bucket of water and poured it on Lu Jue's face. Lu Jue felt as if knives were raining from the sky again.

At the same time, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

Lu Jue secretly wondered if this was a ghost from the underworld tearing his own face with a knife?

The man who was killed by me just now said that the King of Hell said that since I broke his face, I would tear it off and give it back to him.

Thinking of the horrible appearance of being without skin, Lu Jue became more and more scared. He was surrounded by boundless fear and kept muttering to himself: "Don't tear my face off..."

"Please don't tear my face, don't tear my face..."

Zhu Shitou ignored Lu Jue's mumbling and focused on picking up the bucket and pouring water to wash away the dirt on Lu Jue's face.

At the same time, Zhu Shitou would deliberately splash water on the broken skin on Lu Jue's face from time to time, watching Lu Jue's face twisted in pain from the cold water.

Zhu Shitou had a serious look on his face, but he was laughing happily in his heart: "Even if I can't deal with that damn woman Bai Qingqing, I can still deal with your father..."

Bai Qingqing and the villagers ignored Lu Jue's mumbling and stared at his face which was becoming increasingly clear after being washed by Zhu Shitou with water.

As the dirt on Lu Jue's face gradually disappeared, Bai Qingqing and Ye Qiuxuan both found him more and more familiar...

In the crowd, Lu Jue's grandfather looked at Lu Jue, whose face was wrinkled in pain, trembling all over and talking nonsense.

Tears kept flowing uncontrollably from Grandpa Lu Jue's cloudy eyes.

I really regret that I didn't firmly interfere with his parents' education of him over the years. I always had a glimmer of hope that he was such a smart child.

What mistakes can you make if you are still a fool?

Who would have thought that he would be so bold as to deliberately drive a car to murder someone!

Lu Jue's grandfather felt that it was all his fault that led Lu Jue to this point.

The more Grandpa Lu Jue thought about it, the more regretful he felt. The more regretful he felt, the harder his tears flowed, and he cried like a tearful man.

The village chief next to Grandpa Lu Jue accidentally turned his head and was shocked to see that Grandpa Lu Jue was crying.

The village chief quickly raised his hand and patted Grandpa Lu Jue on the shoulder, and asked loudly with concern: "Old man, old man, why are you crying?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Does it still hurt?"

"Forget it, I'll call Doctor Bai to take a look at you!"