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                                                         一个助手拿了一根缝衣服针，弄火烧热了，然后往她的人中穴上捅了进去。
                                                                                                                                                                “唔……”冯婉玉拚命摇着头，又清醒过来，不过却没有力气把头抬起来，还是身后的清兵揪住头发，才把她的脸抬进来。
                                                                                                                                                                人们看到了一张痛苦扭曲的脸。他们虽然没有听到她大声的惨叫，但只凭这张脸，他们就知道她所受到的刑罚有多可怕。
                                                                                                                                                                “好了，算你行！老子们现在就送你上西天。”小军官说着。
                                                                                                                                                                冯婉玉努力睁开眼睛看着他，他弄不懂她的表情究竟意味着什么，但接着，她突然笑了一笑。
                                                                                                                                                                小军官感到自己受到了莫大的嘲讽，人都快割烂了，她怎么还能笑呢？
                                                                                                                                                                他无奈地把手从她肚皮上的大窟窿里伸进去，向上抠破膈膜，然后抓住了她的心。
                                                                                                                                                                那心依然在跳，他用力攥住她。
                                                                                                                                                                她突然睁大了眼睛，胸廓起伏着，仿佛窒息了一样用力喘了几口气，然后眼睛向上一翻，头又垂了下去。
                                                                                                                                                                冯婉玉被割了首级，挂在城楼前的旗竿上。
                                                                                                   

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