778 You Don't Deserve It

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed, he bent over, and pulled Shen Qianrou up from the ground, obviously a slender body, but his strength, judging from the results he saw now, was unexpectedly great.

The thin body exuded a powerful aura, wanton and cold.

"Ahhh

Shen Qianrou screamed in fright, "You let go of me, don't touch me!" ”

Shen Fanxing clenched Shen Qianrou's wrist even more, almost crushing her.

"Shen Qianrou, from the moment you entered the Shen family, you have harmed me thousands of times, all things, big and small, how can you think so naïvely, thinking that I will let you go?! You reminded me that I was going to have fun at the perfume contest! That's a nice note! Are you not afraid of crooked shadows, and you have a clear conscience? How the hell did those outrageous words come out of your mouth?! ”

"No, it's not me, it's you, it's you slut who arranged it all, slut, you slut...... Ahhh ”

Seeing that Shen Qianrou was still unrepentant, Shen Fanxing's eyebrows sank fiercely, and the hand holding Shen Qianrou's wrist suddenly let go.

Shen Qianrou's whole person immediately relaxed, and took two steps back, but in the next second, Shen Fanxing took a big step and raised his hand, and indeed grabbed Shen Qianrou's neck.

The coldness and ruthlessness that swept away from her body in that moment made everyone present gasp.

In those starry eyes, what burst out at this moment was full of murderous aura.

Not only all the people at the scene, but even watching the barrage that had been frantically brushing on the live broadcast just now, there was no movement at this moment, and the face that had just been covered by the barrage did not have a single message at the moment.

Almost everyone in the world was shocked by this scene, and the emotion in Shen Fanxing's eyes was a kind of anger and ruthlessness that wanted to strangle Shen Qianrou to death.

The hand on Shen Qianrou's neck tightened more and more, and Shen Qianrou's face was already sauce red!

Even his eyes were suffocating and red, almost bursting out of his sockets.

Everyone was frightened by this scene, but Shen Fanxing did not waver in the slightest, his thumb slowly raised, and gently rested on Shen Qianrou's chin.

As long as she exerts a little force, she can cut off Shen Qianrou's neck!

"Stars! You...... What are you doing...... She's your sister, she's your sister......"

The only thing in the audience who met Shen Qianrou cared so much about it, I am afraid that it was only Jiang Rongrong.

Shen Fanxing's ruthless and cold eyes suddenly flashed.

The hand holding Shen Qianrou's neck loosened a little force, and the cold voice sounded slowly like frost at this moment.

"Your dead duck-like beak is disgusting!"

With that, Shen Fanxing raised his hand and hit her hard in the mouth.

Shen Qianrou's body was weak, she staggered two steps after being beaten, and sat on the ground with her eyes down, but she was caught by Shen Fanxing again, and continued to slap her hard!

Shen Qianrou was unsteady on her feet again, and was slapped a third time by Shen Fanxing!

Shen Qianrou hid again, and Shen Fanxing grabbed her and beat her again!

The whole audience had a loud "pop" sound and Shen Qianrou's sharp and finally weak scream.

No one dared to step forward to stop this one-sided violence.

"Or am you plagiarized by me?!"

"Or did I plan it all?!"

"I don't know how to live up to your gentleness and kindness to me every time, don't you?!"

"I can't tolerate you, can I?!"

……

"Yes! I can't tolerate you! ”

With a "snap", Shen Qianrou was finally paralyzed to the ground by this last hard slap!

A mouth was already swollen high, and at the moment saliva and blood were flowing out of the corners of the mouth.

The well-groomed hair was now messy, and the most exclusive evening dresses of more than a million euros were even more unsightly, wrinkled, messy, and stained with a few bits of blood.

I can't even say a word of "woo woo"!

However, Shen Fanxing, dressed in white, was still as white as snow, standing there, looking at her condescendingly, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"If you're not convinced, you can find evidence to refute me, even if there is one, to prove that I wronged you. I, Shen Fanxing, cut off my head and kick it for you! ”

"Six years! Shen Qianrou, you are envious and jealous of everything I have, you take away the Shen family, you also snatch the man, what belongs to me, you now have all the things that you have. If you want, you can take it all! Because of these things that are easily lost, I Shen Fanxing is not uncommon!

But if you touch what I care about, I'll make you walk around without eating. How many times have you tried to succeed in taking my things to achieve your glory, and then reflexively throwing dirty water on me? ”

"Shen Qianrou, today, you lost."

The corners of Shen Fanxing's lips hooked up a cold and sarcastic smile, looking at Shen Qianrou who was shrunk on the ground and shivering, whimpering and not knowing what to say, there was no trace of pity in his cold heart.

A figure rushed onto the stage at this time, holding Shen Qianrou's face, seeing her embarrassed appearance head-on, and her heart was still infected by this distress.

"Rou'er, are you alright?"

Shen Fanxing looked coldly at Jiang Rongrong's distressed face, and the chill in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Shen Qianrou had no way to give Jiang Rongrong any response now, Jiang Rongrong's heart ached, and she turned her head and glared at Shen Fanxing angrily.

"You're satisfied this time, aren't you? Shen Fanxing, she is your sister! Don't you really feel a little guilty? Do you understand the truth before being forgiven? You are really good, the face of the Shen family...... The Shen family's face ......"

"I'm not satisfied! Did she really treat me as a sister? Does the Shen family still have a face? It's never me who is at fault, so why do I feel guilty? Of course I'm good, otherwise I would have been played to death by Shen Qianrou! Forgiving and forgiving? If I don't resist today, the person who will be played to death by Shen Qianrou is me! Six years, do you think she didn't hurt me enough? Let me spare her? Offer me saints! I can think about it at that time! ”

"You ......"

"Jiang Dong! Don't try to reason with me anymore, do you think you're worthy? ”

Jiang Rongrong gritted her teeth, but stared at her with a complicated expression.

Shen Fanxing didn't pay attention to her anymore, walked to the side to get her own trophy, and then stood calmly and calmly by the microphone, and the cold voice sounded in the huge palace.

"Sorry to make everyone laugh. Thank you to all the judges for their most authoritative and professional judgments! Thank you to the International Perfumery Competition as a platform, and to Princess Matilda for arranging the ingenious award ceremony tonight!

(End of chapter)