After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

On the outskirts of the city, there are deserted cemeteries.

The heavy rain washed away unbridled, and the soil that had just been buried was slightly loosened, and then a pale bloody hand peeled away the soil and stretched out.

The half-buried body suddenly opened its eyes. The girl was as skinny as a stick, and her two thin arms were covered with dense scars.

There was almost no good skin on her whole body, and the most serious thing was a large piece of burned skin on her right cheek. Her face was pale and looked very attractive, with only a pair of clear and bright eyes that were as beautiful as gems.

"Reborn..." Song Nanxi waited for a long time before finally regaining consciousness.

The sky was gloomy and getting darker. Song Nanxi endured the severe pain in his body and stood up.

She looked around and saw that except for a few bare graves, there were no ghosts, let alone people.

Those people hurriedly threw her body here and ran away, but they didn't expect that she recovered her memory and was no longer the Song Nanxi she used to be bullied by others.

After checking her body, she found several fractures. The most serious ones were a few broken ribs in the chest, and a knife wound on her abdomen. As she moved, blood seeped out along her clothes.

She had to leave here quickly and find a place to treat her wounds, otherwise she would have bled to death before she even returned in her current condition.

Song Nanxi walked out of the barren cemetery according to the memory in his mind.

After walking for about ten minutes, I vaguely saw a beam of car lights.

Following the direction of the light, Song Nanxi found a black off-road vehicle parked at the intersection.

There was a man lying half-dead in the car. The man had handsome features and a pale face. His whole body was curled up tightly, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. The most important thing was that he had medicine in the car.

Song Nanxi walked over without any hesitation. When she opened the door and was about to get the medicine, a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

He raised his head and met a pair of cold, dark eyes, and the man's weak voice came over: "Who are you?"

Song Nanxi was about to explain to the man and borrow some medicine from his car to stop the bleeding, but she didn't expect that the hand that was originally holding her suddenly grabbed her neck, and a strong sense of suffocation suddenly hit her.

The veins on the man's hands were enough to show that he had exhausted all his strength. Song Nanxi didn't expect that the man wanted to kill her?

But because he was too weak, he soon lost his strength, leaving only a red pinch mark on Song Nanxi's neck.

Song Nanxi was never polite to people who wanted to kill her. She raised her hand and twisted the man's arm behind his back, then kicked him out of the car.

The man's body hit the ground heavily, and there was a muffled groan.

Song Nanxi didn't waste any time and took the medicine box from his car.

She treated the wound very quickly. There was no anesthetic here, so she could only endure the pain and sew it up.

After taking care of his injuries, he looked at the half-dead man not far away.

She walked over, turned the man over, checked his breathing, and found that he was still alive, so she moved him into the car with some effort.

Although the man could not move his body, he was still conscious.

When she moved him into the car just now, she felt his pulse and found that he had congenital heart disease, and he must have suffered from it just now.

Thinking of this, Song Nanxi straightened the man's body without saying a word, and then began to take off his clothes.

The man noticed her movements and wanted to struggle, but he was no match for Song Nanxi now. He watched helplessly as his upper body was stripped naked.

"What are you going to do?" The man's voice was tight and urgent, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Shut up if you want to live." Song Nanxi warned coldly, with a trace of impatience in his eyes.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw this. He saw Song Nanxi take out a syringe from the medicine box, aim it at the left side of his chest and suddenly stab it firmly and stabbed it in. The next second, a column of blood spurted out along the syringe.

Before he lost consciousness, he only remembered half of Song Nanxi's burned face.

After making sure that the man was okay, Song Nanxi got out of the car and left.

However, before leaving, she felt for a long time from the man but could not find the wallet, and frowned.

It's still several hours from here to the city, and she doesn't have any money.

His eyes fell on the expensive watch on his wrist, and then he reached out and took it off, treating it as payment for his treatment.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Song Nanxi forced himself to stop a car on the side of the road. The driver of the car was frightened by the figure that suddenly emerged from the cemetery and almost lost half his life.

But fortunately, Song Nanxi just drove quietly to the door of the Song family's old house, threw the watch in his hand as fare to the driver, got out of the car and walked straight into the Song family.

In her previous life, her half-sister plotted against her and her innocence was almost destroyed and she was left in a deserted cemetery. After returning to the Song family, her good sister and her childhood sweetheart who kept saying he wanted to marry her were already engaged.

No matter how she explained it, her father, five brothers, and the people she had always liked since childhood, did not believe that she had been framed.

She would never forget the disgust and disgust in their eyes when she was burned alive in front of them. They were even worried about scaring her sister, so they covered her eyes and refused to let her see.

The entire Song family went to Mr. Su's birthday dinner today, and almost no one was at home.

After Song Nanxi returned to his house, he found the medicine box, treated other wounds on his body again, washed carefully and changed into clean clothes.

Looking at the half-burnt face in the mirror, she sneered.

In her previous life, before she came to the Song family, she was disfigured by a scheme by the mother and daughter. After being taken back to the Song family, she had been carefully surviving under the disgusted and disgusted eyes of others.

If she hadn't had all her memories wiped out at that time, she wouldn't have been plotted by the mother and daughter.

But something went wrong. Unexpectedly, after her rebirth, those previous memories came back. This time she had to make those who had hurt her pay the price.

Song Nanxi checked the scar on her face. Although the scar could be removed, it was still troublesome. Moreover, she did not have reagents on hand and could not prepare the potion, so she had to rely on camouflage to cover the scar on her face. .

An hour later, footsteps were heard in the living room downstairs.

Song Nanxi looked at his masterpiece in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, then stood up, opened the door and walked out.