Bang!
Before Zhong Yan could make a move, Jiang Xiaochen had already pulled the trigger. His expression was icy, and he looked at her as if she were a dead man. Anyone who dared to lay a hand on his wife was courting death.
Looking at the man before her, who resembled a god-emperor, Bai Zhixuan felt an increasing sense of resentment, along with a growing possessiveness towards him. This feeling grew stronger and stronger.
"Who are you?"
You don't deserve to know.
“I am more suitable for you than Zhong Yan.”
"Shameless." Jiang Xiaochen had seen too many such looks, and each time he saw one, he felt an overwhelming sense of disgust, wishing he could just kill her: "I want her dead."
“Okay!” Zhong Yan said with a smile, “Even if you don’t solve it, I will.”
"You dare!" Bai Zhixuan panicked. At this moment, she felt increasingly strange, as if she really was going to do it.
No, she hasn't gotten what she wants yet, how can she die?
"Zhong Yan, if you dare to kill me, the old woman will be very disappointed in you."
"Don't worry, I will definitely tell Grandma all about your heartlessness. Oh, by the way, after you die, I can also give you something for free, like a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife." Zhong Yan smiled innocently and said seriously, "Trust me, you won't be disappointed."
"I..." Bai Zhixuan quickly thought for a moment, but didn't know what reason she should use to persuade her: "Zhong Yan! I am your sister, and you are my older sister. We have relied on each other since we were little and grew up together. You shouldn't treat me like this!"
"Isn't it too late to try and play the emotional card now?" A look of disgust flashed across Zhong Yan's face. She was clearly trying to trap her like a fool.
If she had ever cared even a little bit about sisterly affection in her past life, she wouldn't have treated herself that way!
The hatred of being bled dry, the hatred of having one's life taken.
A surge of anger rose within Zhong Yanzhou, rushing towards her face, before he struck out with a palm: "Bai Zhixuan, perhaps all along, I have been too lenient with you."
puff!
Bai Zhixuan coughed up blood, staring at her in astonishment. How could she have become like this in just a few days? That damned old woman had indeed been hiding her true abilities all along!
Otherwise, how could Zhong Yan have progressed so quickly?
"Zhong Yan, you lied to me! Your Zhong family lied to me!"
"Liar?" Zhong Yan repeated calmly, "What did I lie to you about? Bai Zhixuan, admit it, your talent is inferior to mine, and you're not of the Zhong family bloodline. What do you have left?"
"I..." Bai Zhixuan gritted her teeth, this was the hurdle she couldn't get over: "I'm a member of the Zhong family! I'm the true member of the Zhong family! Zhong Yan, you were just born before me..."
“I was born to my mother. Who gave birth to you?” Zhong Yan blinked, looking quite puzzled. “It can’t be that a mistress and a bastard child want to take your place.”
Zha zha zha!
Wherever it hurts, just prick it!
As Zhong Yan said this, she felt genuinely satisfied. Why was Bai Zhixuan always the one who had the upper hand, while she was always the one who suffered? Now that things had come to this, she was going to make her understand what she should and shouldn't do!
Bai Zhixuan was indeed about to explode with anger. Her expression became increasingly distorted, not much better than Cheng Xiao's earlier. She hated her! She hated her so much! Today, Zhong Yan must die here.
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