Without Linghu Lan's close-range threat, Ye Qingluo was visibly more relaxed.
She quickly noticed the grammatical errors in Linghu Lan's words.
She referred to herself as Ye Xunhuan, instead of me?
This proves that she is not Ye Xunhuan at all.
"Who are you? How did you become Ye Xunhuan?"
Linghu Lan raised the corners of her lips slightly, parted her thin lips, and began to calmly count.
"three!"
"two!"
Ye Qingluo looked at Linghu Lan curiously, her eyes widening in surprise, before she revealed a strange smile. "You actually knew!"
Linghu Lan: "..."
Villains always talk a lot.
"You think you can threaten me like this, Ye Xunhuan? Don't be ridiculous." Ye Qingluo took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it casually, took a puff, and seemed to care nothing about Sheng Hong's life or death.
Linghu Lan smiled and casually tossed the knife over.
Ye Qingluo cried out in surprise as the cigarette she had just lit and taken a puff of was sliced in two.
The knife circled in the air and returned to Linghu Lan's hand.
Linghu Lan's smile remained unchanged, but a cold glint flashed in her starry eyes.
"I hate it when people smoke in front of me!"
Ye Qingluo trembled, instinctively startled by Linghu Lan's sudden action, her fingers still holding the cigarette, unsure of what to do.
Linghu Lan didn't wait for her and continued, "One!"
With a swift movement, the knife struck Sheng Hong squarely in the groin.
"ah!"
Sheng Hong screamed in pain and woke up, clutching his leg and rolling on the ground.
He opened his eyes and saw Linghu Lan. He cursed and yelled, "Damn it! Ye Xunhuan! One day, I'll kill you!"
Ye Qinglu was startled and bit her lip tightly. Fear filled her heart again, and something flashed through her mind.
She stared at Linghu Lan with venomous eyes and said coldly, "Tormenting him is useless. I don't know anything, and even if I did, I would never tell you."
"Oh! Is that so?" Linghu Lan glanced at Ye Qinglu with a mocking look on his handsome profile. "How will you know it won't work if you don't torture her? You should always try different things in life. What if your dream comes true?"
"Pfft!" Sheng Hong almost vomited blood. What the hell, what if his dream came true?
Labor and capital are not tools for you to realize your dreams.
"Ye Xunhuan, you want to know why those girls died? Haha! Let me tell you, maybe they were scared by your effeminate manner. Why the hell don't you just die?"
"Sissy?" Linghu Lan smiled slightly, picked up a knife and gestured towards Sheng Hong's private parts. "You really dislike sissies? Life should be about trying new things. How about we become sisters?"
Sheng Hong's eyes widened in horror. "Ye Xunhuan, do you have any humanity at all?"
"Yes, I have!"
"Holy shit!"
Sheng Hong stared wide-eyed as Linghu Lan raised her knife and brought it down on his precious child!
Blood splattered everywhere. Sheng Hong's face was deathly pale with pain. He rolled around on the ground, unable to utter a single word. He could only stare at Linghu Lan with resentment, like a venomous snake ready to unleash its poison at any moment.
Ye Qinglu screamed and covered her mouth tightly with both hands, fear spreading uncontrollably throughout her body.
In the past, she was always the hunter, hunting down Ye Xunhuan.
But at this moment, she felt like the prey, a prey with nowhere to hide.
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