PFC Chapter 133 How could our Murong family raise such a vicious person like you!
Chapter 133 How could our Murong family raise such a vicious person like you!
Aunt Hong and Murong Jiaoning were completely frightened by Murong Zixi's behavior.
Murong Zixi looked at them, her eyes revealing a kind of laziness and disdain.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "What? Do you want to continue scolding?" There was a cold breath in her voice, as if it could freeze the air around her.
Aunt Hong was shaking all over, her lips trembling as she said, "Murong... Zixi, you are so cruel, so cruel! The old lady is already so old, and you actually sent people to beat her! She is your grandmother, do you... do you still have any humanity?"
When Murong Zixi heard this, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she responded coldly: "You said I was cruel, then I will let you see how cruel I am." Her voice was like ice, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but it made people feel extremely scared.
Then, Murong Zixi turned to Yu Yi and said, "Yu Yi, bring Murong Jiaoning to me and let her see with her own eyes how she should repay the pain she inflicted on me before." Her voice was eerily calm, as if she was narrating something very ordinary.
Yu Yi acted quickly, he grabbed the struggling Murong Jiaoning tightly and dragged her to Murong Zixi. Murong Jiaoning struggled desperately, trying to break free from Yu Yi's restraints, and kept shouting: "Let me go, let me go!"
Seeing this scene, Aunt Hong widened her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, and she screamed: "You...let Ning'er go, Ning'er is your biological sister!" Her voice was full of despair and pleading, but Murong Zixi remained indifferent.
Murong Jiaoning looked at Murong Zixi's icy eyes with horror. She felt a wave of fear in her heart and stepped back unconsciously, saying with trembling lips: "Big sister..."
Murong Zixi gave Yu Yi a look, and Yu Yi immediately understood. He suddenly grabbed Murong Jiaoning's arm and kicked her in the calf at the same time.
Murong Jiaoning screamed in pain, her knees went weak, and she fell to the ground involuntarily.
Murong Zixi had a sharp dagger in her hand at some point. She grasped Murong Jiaoning's hair tightly and slid the dagger gently across her face full of fear and helplessness. The coldness of the blade penetrated her skin into her bone marrow, making Murong Jiaoning tremble all over.
Murong Zixi's voice was low and cold, like a demon from hell, making people shudder: "Murong Jiaoning, tell me, how did you bully me in the past?"
Murong Jiaoning's face was covered with tears, and she begged for mercy tremblingly: "Sister...I know I was wrong, please let me go, wuwuwu..."
Murong Zixi sneered and said disdainfully: "Is that all the courage you have?"
Aunt Hong was extremely worried and could not help but plead, "Miss, please let Ning'er go. She is your biological sister!"
Murong Zixi remained unmoved. The dagger in her hand flashed with cold light. Her face was cold and expressionless, like an iceberg.
Her movements were swift and decisive. The dagger lightly scratched Murong Jiaoning's face. Only a shrill scream was heard, breaking the tranquility of the day.
"Ning'er, my Ning'er..." Aunt Hong's voice was filled with tears. She rushed to the stairs desperately, but was kicked to the ground by Yu Yi. She vomited blood and looked miserable.
The atmosphere at this time was extremely tense, and everyone present held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound. They stared with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something incredible, and their hearts were filled with fear and shock.
The air seemed to freeze, filled with a strong smell of blood, making people feel suffocated.
Murong Zixi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a cold smile. If you and your mother are still alive in heaven, you will see that those who bullied you will pay a terrible price today.
"Murong Jiaoning, this is the price you paid for bullying me in the past."
"Ah... my face... Murong Zixi, you vicious woman, you will definitely get your retribution..." Murong Jiaoning screamed in pain, her face was ruined and covered in blood.
Murong Zixi was unmoved and sneered, "Can you still curse? Yu Yi, pull out her tongue for me!"
Yu Yi followed the order and pulled out Murong Jiaoning's tongue without mercy.
Murong Jiaoning's screams echoed throughout the room, followed by dead silence.
A wet tongue fell to the ground and rolled to the side of Aunt Hong.
Aunt Hong's body began to tremble violently. She opened her eyes wide, unable to accept the tragic scene before her.
She turned her head to look at her daughter and found that Murong Jiaoning was thrown roughly by Yu Yi and fell to the ground unconscious, her face full of pain.
Tears welled up in Aunt Hong's eyes, and her heart seemed to be torn into pieces.
She glared at Murong Zixi, her eyes filled with anger and hatred, as if they were about to spit out flames, and she wished she could tear Murong Zixi into pieces immediately.
Murong Zixi's eyes swept across Hong Yi Niang's resentful eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and said: "Hong Yi Niang, you look at me like this, I'm so scared. Yu Yi, since Hong Yi Niang doesn't want her eyes, you can help her."
"Yes," Yu Yi responded and quickly drew the sword from his waist. He pointed the cold tip of the sword at Aunt Hong's eyes and a cold light flashed.
"Ah..." A scream rang out, and Aunt Hong's world fell completely into darkness.
Blood gushed out of her hollow eye sockets, staining her pale cheeks red. She covered her eyes in pain, crying and shouting heartbreakingly: "My eyes... My eyes..."
The old lady was so angry that she was shaking all over. She stretched out her trembling hand and pointed at Murong Zixi. Her hand was shaking like a candle in the wind, making people worry that it might fall down at any time.
Her voice was filled with pain and despair, like a sharp sword piercing one's heart. "What a sin! What a sin! How could our Murong family raise such a vicious person like you!" Every word was filled with deep pain and helplessness.
The old lady's body was shaky, as if a breeze could blow her to the ground. Her red and swollen face and eyes were full of tears, but Murong Zixi remained indifferent. Her eyes were cold and firm, without the slightest compassion.
She looked at the old lady quietly, with even a faint smile on her lips.
At the same time, Murong Zihao had been beaten to death by Yu Er. He fell to the ground, spitting blood, staining the ground around him red. His face was covered with scars, and his eyes had lost their luster, looking very miserable.
Murong Zixi waved her hand gently, signaling Yu Er to stop attacking.
Yu Er immediately stopped and quickly stood behind Murong Zixi, looking loyal.
Murong Zixi slowly walked down the stairs and walked towards the paralyzed Murong Yunhai step by step.