Wang Li, who was called the elder brother, subconsciously looked towards the door when he heard the sound.

This look made him shudder.

Although the girl standing at the door was wearing a green dress full of coldness, the face that emerged from the black and red hat was unusually evil.

Not to mention that his pupils turned blood red, there was an extra layer of black on his eyes.

She has always had a good face, but when she looks at him smiling at this time, she has an indescribable evil aura.

Wang Li, who was watching, broke out in a lot of cold sweat behind his back, and his heart also pounded violently and accelerated his beating speed.

"Who are you?"

Wang Li stepped back a little, and although he asked like this, there was a complete panic in his eyes.

Whether you're telling the truth or lying, it's clear at a glance.

Ning Rou also saw it, and the smile on the corner of her mouth widened.

She took a few steps forward, crouched down in front of the man who had already pressed his back against the wall, and reached for his right hand, which was held in front of her chest.

The disgust and disgust in her eyes, though at their peak, continued to laugh and do so until his hand was completely in the hem of her garment, and she asked him in a strange tone:

"Didn't my adoptive brother like that to do this to me before? Whether I agree or not, will it always be the same to me? How can it be so funny to make it look like you don't know me now? ”

Wang Li seemed to have touched some fierce beast, and when he heard this, he subconsciously dragged his hand back, and continued to pretend: "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know you, I fell from my horse before, I broke my brain, I don't remember everything related to the past, you"

"Don't remember?" Ning Rou's voice cooled, and the saber that she had been holding all the time, but had not used, slashed at Wang Li's right hand when her words fell.

When he was about to cry out in pain, he was silenced, and all he could see was his pained expression and bloodshot eyes.

"If you don't remember a word, can your adoptive brother get past what you and your adoptive father used to do to me?"

Ning Rou glanced at the blood that was dripping from the blade of the sword, and after shaking off the blood on it, the tip of the sword reached the position of Wang Li's chin, lifting his entire head.

She herself, too, stood up from the previous squatting position and looked at him condescendingly.

It's just that at this moment, there is no longer a smile on his face.

Her eyes were hollow, and she continued: "Do you know how happy I was when I was bought back from Renyazi by you and my adoptive father, and when I heard you say that you want to treat me as a real relative? ”

"At that time, I had been abolished by Renyazi, and I was about to be sold to a landlord's house in a mountain village to be a child daughter-in-law, you and my adoptive father appeared, I thought it was God's favor for me, who expected, this place is another hell!"

"When you don't treat me as a human being and do all the disgusting things to me, have you ever thought that one day you will get my revenge?!"

When Ning Rou said this, the sword in his hand swung towards Wang Li's body, breaking off his descendants' roots, and he fainted in direct pain.

But she didn't give him a chance to escape, and took out a pill from Najie and forced it into his mouth.

After a while, I saw him wake up again.

When Wang Li woke up, he found that Ning Rou was suddenly putting a lot of things in front of him that he was more familiar with, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ning Rou.

Most of them were sticks, and he knew what they were for.

"You're crazy, you lunatic!!"

Wang Li couldn't shout these words at all, so he could only crawl to the side while enduring the severe pain, while repeating this sentence silently in his mouth.

Because the lip shape is too exaggerated, it can be easily read.

Ning Xiang looked at this scene, her heart was dull, and for a while, she felt that Ning Rou was also a little pitiful.

It's just that feeling, fleeting.

After all, no matter how pitiful she is, it is not a reason for her to use various methods to disgust her later.

It can only be said that there must be something hateful about the wretched.

The next content, Mo Yinxing didn't let Ning Xiang see it, and reached out to cover her eyes, only letting her hear the movement coming from inside.

During this period, the smell of blood in the house became stronger and stronger, as did the demonic aura around Ning Rou.

It wasn't until the last sound of something being cut off sounded in the room that Mo Yinxing let go of the hand covering her eyes, allowing Ning Xiang to see everything inside.

Ning Rou's green clothes were already stained with crimson blood, and the ground was a mess.

And in her hand, she was carrying a round thing.

The moment she saw what that thing was, Ning Xiang's stomach churned a little.

Seeing that Ning Rou was about to come out with that thing, Mo Yinxing pulled her to the side and hid her figure.

When Ning Rou walked away, leaving only a long red blood stain on the ground, he let go of Ning Xiang's wrist and told her what he hadn't had time to finish talking to her before.

"Are you sure that Ning Rou is Ning Tianhe's biological heir?"

Ning Xiang had just finished watching the bloody scene, and when she heard about this kind of thing again, the churning in her stomach began to be unstoppable, and she spit out a lot of sour water next to her.

Her face turned pale, and she didn't quite understand why Ning Tianhe would treat Ning Rou like that.

She nodded and confirmed: "They are, they have used the blood test stone, this thing, it will not deceive people." ”

The treasure hunting mouse was also nauseous enough, and seeing that Ning Xiang's state was better after vomiting, he interjected: "Anyway, let's go with us first, see what Ning Rou has to do, and when she finishes going crazy, let's catch her again!" ”

It stands to reason that at this time, no matter what personal grievances Ning Rou has here, just arrest her directly.

But when they listened to Ning Rou's accusation and remembered what Wang Biao's father and son had done to the children of the Salesian Bureau before, they felt that maybe it might be best to let Ning Rou deal with it first.

Because of the crimes of Wang Biao's father and son, even when they heard it, they also felt disgusting.

Ning Rou didn't know that there were a few tails behind her, and after putting the things in her hand into the ring, she followed Wang Biao's breath all the way to the ground.

It was overcast and drizzling again.

She stepped into the wet and soft ground, looked at the man who was digging vegetables with his back to her, took out the things she had cut before from the ring, and threw them directly to Wang Biao's side.

The thing is very big, and the movement of falling to the ground is not small.

Wang Biao looked sideways at the place where the movement came from.

This tilt of the head was opposite to a pair of dead eyes, which scared him enough.

His body trembled like chaff at such a moment, and there was a sound of water dripping from under him, and there was a strong smell of urine in the air, and he was directly scared to pee.

He didn't dare to touch the head, nor did he dare to look back to see what was behind him, so he dropped the vegetables he had just dug up in his hand and ran away.

But how could Ning Rou give him this opportunity, she lifted the saber that was still stained with Wang Li's blood, and threw it at Wang Biao, the blade of the sword passed straight through his two legs from the base of his thigh, causing him to let out a painful cry and fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Ning Rou: Don't even think about running!!