Douluo: Bibi Dong's Abandoned Son, Snow Empress's Adopted Heir
Chapter 36

Yu Xiaogang Is Beaten to a Bloody Pulp! Like a Dead Dog! Qian Renxue Is Satisfied!

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Although reason told her that the man before her was the relatively upright Qian Daoliu, looking at him now, she found it hard not to associate him with Qian Xunji.

And Qian Xunji's hateful face immediately made Bibi Dong recall everything that had happened.

Even the air he had breathed felt incomparably filthy to Bibi Dong!

"Why?!"

"Why should the bloodline of your Qian family be allowed to survive?!"

Thinking of all this, Bibi Dong's heart went mad once more.

"I wanted your Qian family's bloodline to be wiped out!"

"As long as they're from the Qian family, they should all die! Die! Die!"

Bibi Dong's roar grew louder and louder until even Qian Daoliu could not help saying, "Calm down!"

"Calm down?" Bibi Dong's hair hung loose and disheveled. "If you had stopped your son back then, there wouldn't have been so many tragedies!"

"You bear half the responsibility for what happened to me!"

In an instant, Bibi Dong's heart was filled with hatred.

Her purpose in killing that baby boy back then had been to ensure the Qian family had no descendants!

She would never leave the Qian family with a son.

And if Qian Xunji had not barged in, Qian Renxue would have been killed by her as well!

Yet after all these years, Qian Daoliu had somehow caught wind of it.

You didn't stop your son back then. Now it was time for you to suffer retribution!

At that thought, Bibi Dong decided not to hide it anymore!

"Qian Daoliu."

Bibi Dong smiled sinisterly. "Do you know that my revenge against your Qian family began twenty years ago?"

"Twenty... years ago?" Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly, and a faint sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

Twenty years ago—wasn't that when Bibi Dong had been pregnant?

Seeing Qian Daoliu's stiff expression, the thrill of revenge surged endlessly through Bibi Dong's heart. She rose to her feet, her exquisite figure perfectly outlined by her luxurious robes as her legs clad in black stockings slowly straightened.

Her beautiful eyes were cold as she stared at Qian Daoliu.

"Do you know? Qian Renxue really did have a younger brother."

"Boom!"

Qian Daoliu's scalp went numb. This was the first time in twenty years that he had learned of this. His breathing quickened, and even his voice trembled slightly. "That is to say..."

"That is to say, you really did once have another grandson." Bibi Dong lowered her brows and sneered. "Are you satisfied with that answer?"

Outside Skywater Academy's hotel.

Listening to Oscar's sorrowful words, Ning Rongrong looked at him with a complicated expression.

"You won't choose me, will you?"

Oscar thought Ning Rongrong had been moved by him and immediately continued, "I've treated you so well. I knew you wouldn't choose me."

However, Ning Rongrong merely gave Oscar a slight bow with a trace of regret on her face.

"I'm sorry, Oscar. Although you've treated me very well, I know it would be better for me if you survived."

Ning Rongrong wore a righteous expression. "But if Third Brother survives now, he can bring greater development to the entire Soul Master Realm. He has more talent than you."

"Oscar, you need to understand. Third Brother surviving is more worthwhile than you surviving..."

"I can't be so selfish as to abandon the entire Soul Master Realm for you..."

Ning Rongrong spoke beautifully, but the core of her words was simply that Oscar should die.

She wanted to protect Tang San.

She wanted Oscar to die.

Her reasons merely sounded pleasant and righteous.

To put Oscar at ease about dying, Ning Rongrong even said the sweetest words a simp could hear.

"For you..."

Before today, Oscar might have fallen completely into the mindset of a crazed simp because of those words from Ning Rongrong.

But now...

Oscar was not stupid.

Ning Rongrong's words left him utterly numb.

There was no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

Oscar calmly watched Ning Rongrong keep making excuses. Touching his severed right arm, he had completely lost heart.

Meanwhile, Tang San seemed to know he would definitely survive; he could not hide the smile on his face at all.

"Oscar, do you understand now?" Xue Tianyu looked at Oscar, whose face had gone completely cold. "This is the final outcome of the path of simping that you chose."

"A simp dies badly."

Oscar had already begun to regret it.

Thinking back, he had believed he could move Ning Rongrong.

To pursue her, Oscar had poured everything into it.

He had genuinely believed that if a simp kept simping, he would have everything in the end.

That had become his motivation.

He had thought that after doing so much, he could move Ning Rongrong.

For Ning Rongrong's sake, Xue Tianyu had even severed his right arm!

Hahaha... what a tragic joke!

Looking at it now, he had only moved himself!

So...

When a simp simped to the end, he really got nothing...

"I'm sorry, Oscar. I can only choose you. I'm sorry..."

Looking at Oscar's cold face, Ning Rongrong understood that this meant she had completely fallen out with him.

But it did not matter. This Oscar would die soon, and it would have no impact on her at all.

Ning Rongrong looked at Xue Tianyu with a sorrowful expression.

"Just do it already. Stop torturing Oscar and me..."

"You're in such a hurry for him to die?" Xue Tianyu narrowed his eyes at Ning Rongrong.

"But Ning Rongrong, you bitch, do you really think you have the right to choose?"

Meanwhile.

At a Spirit Hall branch.

Qian Renxue forcefully pinned Yu Xiaogang's hand beneath her shoe.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

Yu Xiaogang's face twisted in pain. Waves of tearing agony shot through his palm, unbearable to endure!

The pain nearly blurred his consciousness; all he could feel was overwhelming agony.

Qian Renxue smiled calmly. "Of course I do."

As she spoke, Qian Renxue ground down harder.

"Ah!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately howled in agony.

"Stop! Be gentler, it hurts!"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang could not even bear this much pain, Qian Renxue felt deep contempt.

"What trash. You can't even endure this little pain? Then... I'll just have to use more force."

After saying that, a smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face, and she viciously ground Yu Xiaogang's hand beneath her shoe.

"Aah! Aah! Aah!"

"Let me go!"

Yu Xiaogang's face had turned purple from the pain. "Are you insane?! I'm an honorary elder of Spirit Hall!"

"Spirit Hall won't let you off for treating me like this!"

"Spirit Hall... You mean that woman? Hahaha." A smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face.

She looked down at Yu Xiaogang.

Then she viciously ground down.

His already blood-soaked hand broke apart, reduced to a mangled mess of flesh and blood.

"Aah!!!!"

Yu Xiaogang's screams were the only sound echoing through the entire branch hall.

For some reason, Qian Renxue was beginning to lose interest. She missed Xue Tianyu a little.

Only by his side could she find some warmth and comfort.

Perhaps she could go see him?

Though it was a little late, surely he would not refuse.

Yu Xiaogang's Flesh Torn Open! Like a Dead Dog! Qian Renxue Felt Great!

"Where do you think you are?"

Qian Renxue sneered at Yu Xiaogang's painfully twisted face. "Do you think I'd worry about that?"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue pressed down even harder on Yu Xiaogang's palm.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound was especially clear in the silent hall.

Yu Xiaogang froze for a moment. Only when intense pain surged through his entire hand did he realize that one of his fingers had broken.

"Aah!!!"

Yu Xiaogang's entire face had twisted into a knot. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Let me go! Let go of my hand! It's breaking!"

"Hahaha, it's breaking?" Qian Renxue laughed. "How could merely breaking be enough?"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue suddenly lifted her leg, then stomped down swiftly before Yu Xiaogang could react at all.

"Waaah!!!!"

This time, all color drained from Yu Xiaogang's face, leaving him as pale as a terminally ill patient.

With that stomp from Qian Renxue, his hand was immediately reduced to a bloody pulp.

Before, it had merely been the pain of broken bones. Now that his flesh had split open, the agony was like having his heart drilled through and his bones carved apart.

Yu Xiaogang's ghostly wails were exceptionally shrill.

Seeing his miserable state, Qian Renxue felt great.

Ever since she had learned that all her suffering had come from the man before her, the darkness in her heart had haunted her like Guimei.

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