Chapter 11: My Sister's Hatred
At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from outside, accompanied by a woman's soft laughter.
Rong Ruo looked up, and as expected, it was Rong Yuan!
"What's the matter, my dear sister, do you think that with my father, I can't help you?"
Rong Yuan approached with brisk steps, Yanli had a sarcastic smile on her face, stretched out her index finger smeared with bright red nails and slowly scraped Rong Ruo's face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a thick viciousness appeared in her eyes.
Rong Ruo skimmed her face, avoiding Rong Yuan's touch, her delicate brows furrowed, she felt that Rong Yuan was not psychopathic.
Rong Yuan pinched Rong Ruo's chin fiercely, forced her to face herself, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I hate you and want to cut it with a thousand knives, but let's take our time, now there is time, rest assured, this time Dad will not appear to disturb us again." β
Rong Ruo was forced to tilt her head back, her eyes looked at Rong Yuan's obviously beautiful but extremely ugly face because of distortion at the moment, and analyzed in her mind whether her behavior was mentally ill, neurotic or psychological.
Rong Ruo even deserted and thought that if their director got a patient like Rong Yuan, he would be crazy with joy, a new topic.
Rong Yuan was disappointed to find that Rong Ruo did not show any panic or fear, there was not even a trace of expression on his pale face, and he was as calm as a dead man.
Rong Yuan was very unhappy, she shook Rong Ruo away, pushed her to the ground, stretched out her right hand behind her, and said angrily, "Give me the knife." β
Cai Kite immediately took out a short knife in his hand and hesitated: "Miss, let them come, don't dirty your hands." β
Rong Yuan grabbed the knife from Cai Kite's hand and said angrily, "Shut up!" β
Rong Ruo was tied up, fell to the ground and couldn't borrow strength, took a breath in pain, and after he recovered, the cold light flashed in front of him, and Rong Yuan took a knife and gestured in front of her.
"Let me think about it, should I cut through your seductive little face first, or my little mouth that can speak well." Rong Yuan pulled the corners of her mouth and talked and laughed, as if she was talking to Rong Ruo about what the weather was like today.
Rong Ruo knew that she could do anything, but at the moment she didn't know which broken cave she was tied to, so she couldn't count on anyone at all, so she could only save herself.
The expression on his face was not shocked, and his heart was already churning, and after thinking about it for a long time, Rong Ruomeng remembered that night Rong Tian mentioned the son of Jinghong, saying that he couldn't afford to offend, and he thought that Qin Zhen should have a good background.
Thinking of this, Rong Ruo smiled proudly and said, "I am now the fiancΓ©e of Qin Zhen, the son of Jinghong, you weigh whether you have the ability to compete with Qin Zhen." β
Sure enough, when it came to Qin Zhen, Rong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then she intensified, pointing a knife at Rong Ruo as if she was crazy: "It's all you, you slut, how can Qin Zhen fall in love with you, the person he should marry is me." β
Speaking of excitement, Rong Yuan took a knife to Rong Ruo and slashed over, Rong Ruo saw the knife coming, and her first reaction was to jump away, but she was tied, not as flexible as usual, but she could avoid it, and the knife cut on the rope on her chest, cutting her clothes across.
Rong Yuan's eyes were ruthless, and he suddenly smiled coldly: "If you want Qin Zhen to save you, it depends on whether he can find you." β
Rong Ruo took a breath, her heart was cold, she forgot, Rong Tian was afraid of Qin Zhen, but Rong Yuan was different, mentioning Qin Zhen made her crazy. I can't help but feel a little helpless, is it really going to be the end of my life?
Rong Ruo sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if he could wear it back after he died. There are many thoughts in my heart, but the small and delicate plain makeup has no fluctuations, and the starry eyes are flashing, as bright and moving as usual. She stared coldly at Rong Yuan in front of her, a light smile appeared on her face, this smile was slightly sarcastic, and silently told Rong Yuan that she was now like a clown with teeth and claws.
Rong Yuan hated the look on Rong Ruo's face at the moment, and also hated her face. Back then, she watched this little slut grow better and better day by day, so she tried her best to disfigure Rong Ruo by taking medicine, but fortunately, she was always humble and always controlled by herself in the palm of her hand, like her puppet.
However, Rong Yuan never thought that one day this puppet would also rebel, and the brilliance and reputation that she had worked so hard to manage for so many years would be taken away by her in just one night. Therefore, Rong Yuan hated her and wanted to crush her.
Rong Yuan threw the knife, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms, and sneered: "I ruined your face, see if Qin Zhen will still want you." β