Although reason told her that the man before her was the relatively upright Qian Daoliu, looking at him now, she couldn't help but associate him with Qian Xunji.
And Qian Xunji's hateful face immediately brought Bibi Dong back to those past events.
Even the air he breathed felt utterly filthy to Bibi Dong!
"Why!"
"Why is it that the bloodline of your Qian family gets to continue!"
Bibi Dong's thoughts raced, her inner madness reigniting.
"I just want your Qian family's bloodline to end!"
"Anyone from the Qian family, go to hell! Die! Die! Die!"
Bibi Dong's roar grew louder and louder, and even Qian Daoliu couldn't help but say, "Calm down!"
"Calm down?" Bibi Dong's hair was disheveled. "If you had stopped your son back then, so many tragic things wouldn't have happened!"
"You are also half responsible for my experiences!"
Bibi Dong's heart was instantly filled with hatred.
Her original purpose in killing the baby boy was to ensure the Qian family had no descendants!
She would never leave the Qian family with a son.
And if Qian Xunji hadn't barged in, Qian Renxue would have been killed by her too!
Now, after so many years, Qian Daoliu had somehow caught wind of something.
Back then, you didn't stop your son, and now it's your time to suffer the consequences!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong decided not to hide it any longer!
"Qian Daoliu."
Bibi Dong smiled sinisterly. "Do you know, my revenge against your Qian family started twenty years ago!"
"Twenty... years ago!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly, and he had a faint premonition in his heart.
Twenty years ago, wasn't that when Bibi Dong was pregnant?
Seeing Qian Daoliu's stiff expression, the joy of revenge surged in Bibi Dong's heart. She stood up, her exquisite figure perfectly outlined by the luxurious robe, and her black silk-clad legs slowly rose.
Her beautiful eyes were cold as she stared at Qian Daoliu:
"Do you know, Qian Renxue does have a younger brother."
"Boom!"
Qian Daoliu's scalp went numb instantly. This was the first time in twenty years he had heard of this. His breathing was rapid, and his voice trembled slightly. "So that means..."
"That means, you originally, did have a grandson." Bibi Dong lowered her eyebrows and sneered. "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Outside the hotel of Skywater Academy.
Listening to Oscar's tragic words, Ning Rongrong looked at him with a complicated expression.
"You won't choose me, will you?"
Oscar thought he had moved Ning Rongrong, and immediately followed up, "I'm so good to you, I knew you wouldn't choose me."
However, Ning Rongrong only gave Oscar a slight bow with a regretful expression.
"I'm sorry, Oscar, although you are very good to me, and I know it would be better for me if you survived."
Ning Rongrong had a righteous look on her face. "But now, letting Tang San survive will allow the entire Soul Master Realm to develop better. He is more talented than you."
"Oscar, you have to understand that Tang San surviving is more cost-effective than you surviving..."
"I can't be so selfish as to abandon the entire Soul Master Realm for you..."
Ning Rongrong spoke very well, but the core idea was all about letting Oscar die.
She wanted to protect Tang San.
She wanted Oscar to die.
It's just that her reasons sounded good, and were high-sounding.
In order to let Oscar die in peace, Ning Rongrong even said the most beautiful words for a simp.
"For you..."
Before today, Oscar might have fallen into a completely obsessive simp mindset because of Ning Rongrong's words.
But now.
Oscar wasn't stupid.
Ning Rongrong's words left him completely numb.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
Oscar calmly looked at Ning Rongrong, who kept making excuses. He touched his severed right arm and was completely disheartened.
In contrast, Tang San seemed to know he would definitely survive, unable to hide the smile on his face.
"Oscar, do you understand now?" Xue Tianyu looked at Oscar, whose face had completely turned cold. "This is the ultimate fate of the simp path you chose."
"Simps never prosper."
Oscar was already starting to regret it.
Looking back, he had been so sure he could win Ning Rongrong over.
To pursue her, Oscar had given everything he had.
He naively believed that if he simped hard enough, he would eventually get everything he wanted.
This had become his motivation.
He had thought that doing so much would move Ning Rongrong.
He had even had his right arm broken by Xue Tianyu for her sake!
Hahahaha, alas!
Now it seemed that he had only moved himself!
So...
Simping to the end really meant ending up with nothing...
"I'm sorry, Oscar, I can only choose him, I'm sorry..."
Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar's indifferent face, knowing that this was a complete break with him.
But it didn't matter; this Oscar would die soon, which wouldn't affect her at all.
Ning Rongrong put on a sorrowful act and looked at Xue Tianyu.
"Just do it quickly, don't torture me and Oscar any longer..."
"You're in such a hurry for him to die?" Xue Tianyu narrowed his eyes at Ning Rongrong.
"But Ning Rongrong, you bitch, don't you really think you have a choice?"
At the same time.
Spirit Hall sub-Hall.
Qian Renxue's foot was pressed hard on Yu Xiaogang's hand.
"Do you know what you're doing!"
Yu Xiaogang's face was twisted with pain, a tearing pain in his palm that was unbearable!
The pain was so intense that his consciousness was fading, leaving only overwhelming agony.
Qian Renxue smiled calmly, "Of course I know."
With that, Qian Renxue ground her foot down harder.
"Ah!"
Yu Xiaogang immediately wailed in agony.
"Stop! Gently, it hurts!"
Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang, unable to bear even this little pain, and felt contempt.
"What a waste, unable to bear even this little pain, then... I'll just have to use more force."
After saying that, Qian Renxue smiled and began to grind her shoe frantically on Yu Xiaogang's hand.
"Ahhh!"
"Let me go!"
Yu Xiaogang's face was purple with pain. "Are you crazy! I'm an honorary elder of Spirit Hall!"
"If you treat me like this, Spirit Hall won't let you get away with it!"
"Spirit Hall... are you talking about that woman, haha." A smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face.
She looked down at Yu Xiaogang.
Then she pressed down hard.
His once bloody hand was now broken and mangled.
"Ah!!!!"
The entire sub-Hall echoed with Yu Xiaogang's screams.
For some reason, Qian Renxue felt a little bored and missed Xue Tianyu a little.
Only with him could she find some warmth and comfort.
Perhaps, she could go and see him?
Although it was a bit late, she was sure he wouldn't refuse.
Chapter 43 Yu Xiaogang's Flesh Torn Open! Like a Dead Dog! Qian Renxue Feels Great!
"Where do you think you are?"
Qian Renxue coldly sneered at Yu Xiaogang's painfully twisted face, "You think I'd worry about that?"
As she spoke, Qian Renxue stomped even harder on Yu Xiaogang's palm.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound was especially clear in the silent store.
Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and then, when the intense pain came from his entire palm, he realized that his finger was broken.
"Ah!!!"
Yu Xiaogang's entire face was twisted into a pretzel, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Let go of me, let go of my hand, it's going to break!"
"Hahaha, going to break?" Qian Renxue laughed, "Just breaking isn't enough!"
With that, Qian Renxue suddenly raised her leg and quickly stomped down before Yu Xiaogang could react at all.
"Waaaaah!!!!"
This time, Yu Xiaogang's entire face had lost all color, as pale as a patient nearing the end of their life.
His hand was immediately mangled by Qian Renxue's stomp.
Before, it was just the pain of a fracture, but now, after the flesh was torn open, the pain was like being stabbed to the bone.
Yu Xiaogang's wails were extremely shrill.
Seeing his miserable state, Qian Renxue felt great.
Ever since she knew that all her pain came from the man in front of her, the darkness in her heart had been haunting her like a ghost.
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