Nangong Liyue sneered, sister? How nice it sounds! If she wakes up, even if she has many memories of being bullied by them, but as long as she is a little bit nice to her, how can she be the same as when she was in the organization?
Cold-blooded?
For so many years, she has also longed to be protected and loved.
However, they didn't, and instead tried to kill her over and over again.
"What a nice word." Nangong Liyue stepped forward, wiped the tears on Nangong Tianyue's face, and said coldly: "I'm afraid, I won't be able to hear you call me sister in this life. In the next life, maybe,
In the next life, I will let you shout as much as you want."
Nangong Tianyue burst into tears. After listening to every word of Nangong Liyue, her whole heart hung in the air, whistled by the cold wind, as if she was seeing death.
"Sister, please let me go. I really know my mistake. Sister, please let me go." Nangong Tianyue begged in pain.
She began to hate herself for being so stupid and impulsive.
Feng Jingcheng finally put away his cute side and leaned against Nangong Liyue with a smile, "Madam, you can do whatever you want. My husband is hungry, so go find something to eat."
Feng Jingcheng slapped Nangong Liyue on the face and quickly entered the room.
Nangong Liyue felt a little touched. The dead fox had entrusted all the decision-making power to her. Whether this person lived or died was at her disposal.
"You...do you have anything you want to say to your brother, sister, and mother?" Nangong Liyue crossed her arms over her chest, and the words that came out of her mouth sounded ordinary, but they had already decided this person's life or death.
Despair spread in Nangong Tianyue's eyes, dim and dead.
She wants to kill her!
"No...sister, you can't kill me, I am your sister!" Nangong Tianyue roared heartbreakingly.
Nangong Liyue was unmoved and looked indifferent, "I'll give you ten seconds. If you have anything to say, I can tell it to you."
The coldness filled her body and spread.
Death cast a terrifying shadow on her body.
Nangong Tianyue shook her head desperately, unwilling to accept this fact.
"1...2..." time starts counting down.
Nangong Tianyue looked at Nangong Liyue with her eyes fixed on her. What started as begging gradually turned into resentment, and she stared at Nangong Liyue viciously, "Nangong Liyue, I curse you, I curse you to not have a good death!"
With the silver needle in her hand, whether she lives or dies, it all depends on her thoughts.
"In this case, I will let you go to King Yama to complain! Remember, my name is... Nangong Liyue." After saying this, Nangong Liyue waved his right hand lightly, and the silver needle flew out, hitting Nangong Tianyue in the middle of his head.
Kill.
The strength may seem powerless, but in fact it contains hidden power. The silver needle can easily enter the brain and kill the person, cleanly and neatly.
Nangong Tianyue fell down, and Feng Jingcheng came out holding two wine glasses and said with a smile: "Madam, we haven't had a drink yet, hurry up, don't miss the right moment."
Nangong Liyue was speechless. Old fox, can you be more childish?
Feng Jingcheng ignored her contemptuous look, intertwined his hands, raised their heads, and drank the wine in their glasses.
Nangong Tianyue watched the intimate scene between the two with her eyes wide open.
"I'll leave this to you." Nangong Liyue clapped her hands, showed an attitude that it had nothing to do with her, turned around, and entered the room.
She believed that Fengjingcheng would help her deal with such matters. Nangong Liyue sneered, sister? How nice it sounds! If it were when she woke up, even if she had many memories of being bullied by them,
But as long as he treats her a little bit well, how can she be as cold-blooded as she was in the organization?
For so many years, she has also longed to be protected and loved.
However, they didn't, and instead tried to kill her over and over again.
"What a nice word." Nangong Liyue stepped forward, wiped the tears on Nangong Tianyue's face, and said coldly: "I'm afraid, I won't be able to hear you call me sister in this life. In the next life, maybe,
In the next life, I will let you shout as much as you want."
Nangong Tianyue burst into tears. After listening to every word of Nangong Liyue, her whole heart hung in the air, whistled by the cold wind, as if she was seeing death.
"Sister, please let me go. I really know my mistake. Sister, please let me go." Nangong Tianyue begged in pain.
She began to hate herself for being so stupid and impulsive.
Feng Jingcheng finally put away his cute side and leaned against Nangong Liyue with a smile, "Madam, you can do whatever you want. My husband is hungry, so go find something to eat."
Feng Jingcheng slapped Nangong Liyue on the face and quickly entered the room.
Nangong Liyue felt a little touched. The dead fox had entrusted all the decision-making power to her. Whether this person lived or died was at her disposal.
"You...do you have anything you want to say to your brother, sister, and mother?" Nangong Liyue crossed her arms over her chest, and the words that came out of her mouth sounded ordinary, but they had already decided this person's life or death.
Despair spread in Nangong Tianyue's eyes, dim and dead.
She wants to kill her!
"No...sister, you can't kill me, I am your sister!" Nangong Tianyue roared heartbreakingly.
Nangong Liyue was unmoved and looked indifferent, "I'll give you ten seconds. If you have anything to say, I can tell it to you."
The coldness filled her body and spread.
Death cast a terrifying shadow on her body.
Nangong Tianyue shook her head desperately, unwilling to accept this fact.
"1...2..." time starts counting down.
Nangong Tianyue looked at Nangong Liyue with her eyes fixed on her. What started as begging gradually turned into resentment, and she stared at Nangong Liyue viciously, "Nangong Liyue, I curse you, I curse you to not have a good death!"
With the silver needle in her hand, whether she lives or dies, it all depends on her thoughts.
"In this case, I will let you go to King Yama to complain! Remember, my name is... Nangong Liyue." After saying this, Nangong Liyue waved his right hand lightly, and the silver needle flew out, hitting Nangong Tianyue in the middle of his head.
Kill.
The strength may seem powerless, but in fact it contains hidden power. The silver needle can easily enter the brain and kill the person, cleanly and neatly.
Nangong Tianyue fell down, and Feng Jingcheng came out holding two wine glasses and said with a smile: "Madam, we haven't had a drink yet, hurry up, don't miss the right moment."
Nangong Liyue was speechless. Old fox, can you be more childish?
Feng Jingcheng ignored her contemptuous look, intertwined his hands, raised their heads, and drank the wine in their glasses.
Nangong Tianyue watched the intimate scene between the two with her eyes wide open.
"I'll leave this to you." Nangong Liyue clapped her hands, showed an attitude that it had nothing to do with her, turned around, and entered the room.
She believed that Fengjingcheng would help her deal with such matters.