Instead of having to die as a luxury then, she would rather die simply now.
But…
No matter how fast she moves now, how can she be compared to Yan Qingsi even though she is covered in injuries
Yan Qingsi knew what she wanted to do as soon as she saw her actions. She rushed over, stretched out her hand and grabbed Xia Rushuang's hair, and hit the window frame hard.
Xia Rushuang's head made a muffled sound. At that moment, she no longer felt pain, and black stars were rising in front of her eyes.
Yan Qingsi sneered: "I want to die. I want to jump off a building like my mother. You think so well. Will I let you die? I haven't tortured you enough."
Xia Rushuang's back was leaning against the window sill, the wind blew in, her messy hair was messy, and the blood quickly flowed down her forehead and into her eyes, making her look more and more like a ghost.
Xia Rushuang burst into laughter with a horrifying laugh. Yan Qingsi said: "Yan Qingsi, do you know how your mother jumped off the building 17 years ago? I tell you... I will tell you everything. You are so filial, so just listen carefully." Your mother’s experience.”
Yan Qingsi didn't say anything. She grabbed Xia Rushuang with one hand and a dagger with the other. The sharp blade of the dagger was pressed against Xia Rushuang's face, sliding slowly and cutting a thin wound. She said slowly: "Tell me, take this." What kind of surprise should I give you?"
Xia Rushuang seemed not to have heard her words and continued: "Seventeen years ago, Ye Jiangong sent me a photo of Nie Qiuping... As soon as I saw it, it looked exactly like that dead old woman when she was young, and there was also the necklace around her neck. I knew it must be It was Xiao Ai. At that time, I was thinking... How should I make her death more comfortable? Yan Qingsi, do you know that you are so similar to me, just like you always want me to live a life worse than death? , sometimes I think, you really should be my daughter... "
In fact, Xia Rushuang thought about it many times. If Yan Qingsi's methods and cruelty were not directed at her, then she would really like it. If it were her daughter, it would not be easy for the mother and daughter to get what they wanted.
It's a pity... She turned out to be Xiao Ai's daughter.
If she had known earlier, she should have adopted her back then, or... killed her.
Now, I really regret it!
The dagger in Yan Qingsi's hand fell from her face to her neck, separating a layer of skin: "You really dare to think about being my mother, but I am like this because of your gift. You are now... asking for mercy and getting mercy. Tell me, do you want me to slowly peel off your skin like this?"
Xia Rushuang was not afraid anymore. She laughed, licked the blood flowing to the corner of her mouth, and said: "Do you know how much I hate your mother? So, of course I can't be so relaxed. Not only do I want her to die, but I also want her to die." Her reputation was ruined and she died miserably..."
Yan Qingsi clenched the dagger, her face getting colder. She felt that after a while, she might not be able to control herself.
Xia Rushuang said loudly: "So, I told Ye Jiangong to find some gangsters to take good care of her before she died. They would take off her clothes and cut her skin inch by inch, like a prostitute! She would be abused... disgrace."
"But I didn't expect... Nie Qiuping actually has some ability, can be so chaste, would rather die than be innocent, trapped in a group of men, and can still jump off the building with her clothes intact. I know she has not been ****ed, I know how disappointed I am Really? What Ye Jiangong is looking for is a bunch of useless trash."