Chapter 744
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Xuelong, I know Fuyi has offended you.”
Ying Xiurui tried to negotiate with Rong Xuelong calmly.
“But if you hurt her like this, it’s very disadvantageous for you. Why do you have to hurt each other like this? If you hand her to me, I will definitely punish her.”
“Hmph.” Rong Xuelong scoffed in disdain. “Punish the person who hurt me by leaving her to someone else? I, Rong Xuelong, have never failed so badly! Now that the fish is in my hands and I have a knife, it’s up to me to kill or not!”
“Xuelong, why bother? What deep grievances do you have with Fuyi?” Ying Xiurui said helplessly and bitterly. “In the end, the person Jiang Chenglong loves is you and not her. She’s already a loser...”
“No deep hatred?” Rong Xuelong almost smiled.
“Mr. Ying is really wrong.”
She strangled Ying Fuyi. “Tell them, who made my face like this?”
Ying Fuyi was like a chicken that had its throat pinched. “It-it was Jiang Yilin...”
“Who did it?” Rong Xuelong frowned and aimed the bottle at Ying Fuyi’s chin. “Little b*tch, think carefully before you say anything!”
“You, you’re threatening me, it doesn’t count...” Unexpectedly, Ying Fuyi’s mouth was exceptionally tough.
“It doesn’t count, ha... right, Jiang Yilin was sent by you. There’s no news of her now. We don’t even know if she’s dead or alive. The dead can’t prove anything.” Rong Xuelong smiled casually.
Hearing her words, a victorious expression surfaced in Ying Fuyi’s eyes.
Rong Xuelong seemed to continue talking to herself. “So it’s useless no matter how I accuse you. I clearly know that my face was ruined by you, and I clearly know that my hand was also almost broken by you, but I couldn’t do anything to you.”
Shock flashed across Ying Xiurui and Jiang Chenglong’s eyes when they heard Rong Xuelong’s words.
Jiang Chenglong was especially heartbroken.
Sister... such a proud Sister had actually been abused like this.
If Ying Fuyi was behind all of this, he wished he could drag her over and tear her into pieces!
“Am I really helpless?” Rong Xuelong tilted her head and seemed to be thinking innocently.
Ying Fuyi sneered. “Yes, you’re helpless. The person who harmed you is Jiang Yilin, what has it got to do with me? But if you hurt me today, you will... Ahhh!”
Before she finished speaking, she screamed miserably.
Because.
Rong Xuelong’s hand suddenly stabbed down fiercely.
The broken glass bottle that was hanging on Ying Fuyi’s face had already stabbed into her face fiercely.
It was like a shark’s sawtooth, its sharp edge like a bloodthirsty demon that greedily swallowed the fresh blood.
After Ying Xiurui and Jiang Chenglong’s stunned gazes,
Rong Xuelong clutched the bottle tightly and pulled it out elegantly.
She was like an artist handling a smug painting. Her movements were elegant but bold.
Gush-
Ying Fuyi’s blood and flesh sprayed out.
Rong Xuelong kicked Ying Fuyi off the bed.
The bandage covered her smile.
But at this moment, she was the unrestrained and arrogant queen of C City.
“Yes.” She added what she had said before. “Because I’m crazy. A lunatic takes revenge. I don’t need to care about evidence or logic, right?”
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