She almost went crazy.

Is this Shen Shichen? Is he her husband? Is he the man she will spend the rest of her life with? Not a beggar?

Qin Ye sighed lightly and bent down to pick up the knife. "It seems that I still have to do it myself."

No!

She doesn't want to die!

Even if she is pushed to the extreme, she will still give it a try!

Jun Luoyuan clenched his fists, and when Qin Ye was about to pick up the bone-chopping knife, he rushed forward one step ahead, picked up the knife, and looked at Qin Ye fiercely.

"You bitch, you should have died four years ago!"

"Go to hell!"

"ah!"

The knife had just been raised into the air when it was kicked away by a foot. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood in pain in his chest.

The boning knife that was kicked away flew five or six meters into the air, drew a parabola, and then fell freely.

As luck would have it, it cut Jun Luoyuan's wrist.

Snap!

The knife fell and cut off the wrist directly.

"Ahh!" Jun Luoyuan was shaking with pain and screaming like a pig being slaughtered, "My hand...ah! Ah! No! Hand...ahhh!"

Broken!

Blood spurted out from the cut, and she covered her hand with the numb wooden handle. Her severed hand lay on the ground, covered in blood and dust, like a dirty bird claw.

Now, not only is one of his eyes blind, but one of his hands is also broken.

Barely symmetrical.

"Jun Luoyuan, it was you who wanted to kill me. You failed to gain anything, so it's not my fault," Qin Ye shrugged and waved his hands, looking innocent.

"ah!"

Jun Luoyuan was in pain and anger, his eyes were bloodshot, "Qin Ye, I will fight you! Ah!"

As soon as he rushed forward, he was kicked to the ground.

A pair of exquisite embroidered shoes raised her chin coldly.

Qin Ye looked down at her from a high position, "What qualifications do you have to fight with me? You have nothing left, only this worthless life."

"Ah~ But soon this life will be gone too."

The head, which had always been noble, was lifted up by Qin Ye's embroidered shoes.

Familiar action...

Jun Luoyuan knew that she was seeking revenge. Today, there was no way to escape this disaster. He was afraid of death in the first place, and he was even more afraid of living a life worse than death. As he thought about it, he couldn't help crying.

Qin Ye was quite surprised that such a proud and conceited person actually started crying.

"I haven't even started yet, why are you crying?"

"Qin Ye, you have taken away everything from me, my mother, my three brothers, my position as princess, and even my father has been ruined by you. I have nothing left..." She burst into tears, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"I only have one worthless life left, and I'm still a cripple with a broken arm and a blind eye. Can you...can you please forgive me? From now on, I can only live like a beggar and will never bother you again."

She was scared.

She begged for mercy.

And Qin Ye smiled.

"Did you make a mistake? Jun Luoyuan, you stole my mother, my brother, and my princess position. You have occupied these things that should not belong to you for twenty years. What? You stole my things and you are so confident that you can take them for yourself?"

Jun Luoyuan choked: "..."

"A fake princess, acting so much, can't tell the difference between acting and reality anymore?"

He choked: "..."

"Back then, you treated me like that. Where did you get the confidence to think I would forgive you?"

She was framed and bullied time and again, relying on the support of others and having a strong background, lying to her, slandering her and targeting her, and even putting her to death several times.

"I...I..." Jun Luoyuan stuttered.

Qin Ye bent down and was about to take the knife. Suddenly, her eyes turned red. She knelt forward and hugged Qin Ye's thighs. "Qin Ye, don't kill me. After all, we are sisters!"