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439. Chapter 439 Serial Conspiracy 10

One end of the rope was tied to the railing, and the other end tightened Qingting's hands and feet. His back hit the wall, and he breathed in pain all over his body.

The pavilion was hanging in the air, not daring to look down. Cold sweat was pouring out crazily, and big beads of sweat flowed into the eyes, which made them sore.

I was feeling confused and anxious, all the blood in my body was rushing to my forehead, and the threat of death was right in front of me.

Chen Qiuyun dangled a fruit knife in Qingting's scalp, seeming very proud of her masterpiece, "How about letting you taste the feeling of having no way to ask for help before you die? How do you feel? Please beg me, maybe I will consider it.

Give you a break."

She was inexplicably high-spirited, so excited that she couldn't control herself, and she felt like she had turned over and became the master again.

I have suffered so much, all because of this damn girl.

She misses the life of an aristocratic lady with endless glory and being praised everywhere.

The more she missed him, the more she hated Qingting, and the more she tried her best to humiliate her.

She cut off a bunch of Qingting's hair with one stroke of her knife, held it in her hand and put it in front of Qingting to show off her power, "It will be fun to shave your head and make a few cuts on your face."

Qingting's body froze, what a perverted woman! A gust of wind blew by, and Qingting's thin body swayed in the wind. Her hair was scattered and messy, just like her mood at this time.

Beg her? Let her go? What a joke. Is she that stupid?

But she refused to give up and said coldly, "I'm not afraid. At worst, you will die. You can only play these children's tricks. No wonder you lost so miserably. It was because you were incapable and incompetent. Who was it to blame? When you

When you rob someone's husband and force his wife to death, you should think there will be retribution."

Chen Qiuyun was filled with panic, and she rushed up with anger, "Retribution? I just did what I wanted to do, what's wrong with climbing up? What's wrong with changing my own destiny? What's wrong with wanting an outstanding man?"

"

She was better than others in everything, with peerless looks and a smart mind, but she didn't have a good background. She was not convinced, why could others be well-dressed, well-fed, and enjoy wealth, while she could only be bullied by others.

She was extremely confident and did not feel that she had done anything wrong.

Qingting smiled coldly, "It's true that you want to change your own destiny, but you shouldn't climb up by stepping on other people's corpses. While hurting others, you have added sin to yourself and sown bitter fruits. And everything I have done is nothing more than that.

I'm just collecting debt from you."

The plain words were like thunder, exploding in Chen Qiuyun's mind. Is that so? No, no, no! "Shit, I don't regret anything I did..."

The voice was frightened and trembling. Is there really a cycle of cause and effect in this world?

Qingting saw the wavering in her heart and added more fuel to the fire, "It's what you did that not only harmed yourself, but also harmed both of your children. Mother's debt must be paid by daughter. Chen Qiuyun, you are the one

The most deserving person can be forgiven for his sins committed by God, but cannot live for his own sins."

Chen Qiuyun was stunned, her face was blue and white, and she was so wonderful that words could not describe it. It took her a long time to calm down, and a trace of coldness and determination flashed in her eyes. "Even so, I have no regrets. As long as you die, everything will be over."

it's over."

She swung the fruit knife in her hand and swung it down, her expression as cold as a ghost crawling out of hell.

Qingting's heart became cold, he closed his eyes and waited for death, and said viciously, "Even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and come back to seek revenge on you."

The voice was shrill, full of hatred, and terrifyingly sinister.


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