Julie's body went cold, and she asked angrily, "What exactly do you want?"
"Oh, nothing much. Just want to give you a little cosmetic surgery." Mo Xiaobai chuckled. With a flick of his wrist, he produced a small knife from nowhere and maliciously dragged it across her chest. Suddenly, he plunged the knife into her shoulder.
Blood spurted out. Mo Xiaobai cruelly pulled the knife out again. Julie was drenched in cold sweat from the pain but didn't cry out. Mo Xiaobai shook his head, tsk-tsking. "You shot my dear little cousin's most beloved woman. This is for you, and there's another cut as interest."
As he spoke, he raised the knife and brought it down, stabbing her again. Julie's entire body convulsed. Mo Xiaobai pondered, "Where do you think my beloved little cousin-in-law would be injured if she fell from such a height? Her face..."
The bloody knife lightly grazed her face, leaving a trail of blood on Julie's beautiful features.
