The evil king trains the concubine: Don't mess with the daughter of the snake and scorpion 12. Chapter 12 Reborn from the ashes and sharpened the poison 4
12. Chapter 12 Reborn from the ashes and sharpened the poison 4
Is this still the timid and cowardly girl who dared not say a word despite being abused by her?
How dare she say something with evil intentions so confidently? You must know that if a lady is scorned, it is extremely damaging to her reputation, and it will not even lead to a good marriage.
Could it be that she had been mistaken, that the person in front of her was not an innocent and harmless little white rabbit, but a wolf in sheep's clothing?
A trace of suspicion flashed across the old nun's face, and she was lost in thought.
This is the moment!
Lin Qingran's lips curved into a cold arc, and his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, flashing with cold murderous intent.
She knew that the old nun from Baihui'an was a skilled man, so this time she moved faster and more violently. With a flick of her hand, the fragments of the porcelain bowl hidden in her sleeve fell into her palm, and she moved towards her fiercely.
The old nun was stabbed directly in the throat.
The old nun never thought that there were other people in the inner hall. She was startled at first and couldn't dodge for a moment. But when she saw that the person who attacked her was the little girl who was originally locked up in the woodshed, she felt contempt in her heart again.
There is no determination to hide.
It was this carelessness that sent her to the point of no return. When she felt sharp pain in her neck, even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't.
However, Lin Qingran did not intend to kill the old nun immediately this time. This poisonous nun had countless innocent lives on his hands. It was too easy for her to let her die so easily.
It was a great gift to her.
However, she now has a way to make her more uncomfortable than death.
Lin Qingran wanted this poisonous nun to live a life worse than death every day, sink into hell, and suffer physical and mental torture, just like what she did to her eldest sister, in order to eliminate the hatred in her heart.
It's just that she will be in more pain and torture a thousand times more than her eldest sister.
She will not let go of anyone who hurts the three siblings.
The fragments penetrated the skin, went straight into the trachea, and split it into two halves. He was bleeding profusely, and he was not dead, but could no longer speak. He became completely mute.
The old nun let out an indistinct scream like a chicken killing a chicken, covered both sides of her neck with her hands, fell to the ground, rolled around, and wailed miserably, but she couldn't make any sound.
That look was simply too painful to live with.
It hurt, it hurt too much. At this moment, she would rather die than live in such pain and become a mute unable to speak.
Does she think that this is enough? Do you still hope that she will stop and be merciful?
Why doesn't she know what it means to stop when she's hurting others, and what it means to be merciful?
Clusters of flames burned in Lin Qingran's eyes, as if they were about to start a prairie fire. His brows were raised slightly, like the god of death soaked in blood on the battlefield. He coldly looked down at the old nun who was bleeding and rolling on the ground. His unstained red lips gently opened.
, his expression was unimpressed, but his words were cold to his heart.
"You like torturing people, don't you? You like torturing other people's fingers, don't you?" She smiled slightly, but the smile never reached her eyes: "Since you like torturing people so much, why don't I help you today?"
Let you experience it for yourself.”
Lin Qingran squatted down, a gentle expression appeared on his face, and a friendly look appeared in his eyes.
But her gentleness and friendliness fell in the eyes of the old nun, and she felt a cold air surge up from her feet, and soon spread throughout her body, freezing her into an ice edge.