Chapter 1190: She is so beautiful, her face is ruined beyond recognition

Listening to this, Yan Qingsi didn't say a word, and she didn't make any sound. She just pierced too many daggers into Xia Rushuang's shoulder, and then pulled it out violently. The blood donation spilled and fell on Yan Qingsi.
There is no expression on her face, like a machine indifferent, she said: "I know you want to die, I know you are angering me, but I won't let you die, I will let you live well, ten years, twenty Years, thirty years ... Every day you live is atonement for my mother, and the tortures I can think of in this world will be put on you. "
Yan Qingsi also knew that Xia Rushuang was telling the truth. No one knew how angry and hate she was at the moment.
But she must not lose her mind. She must control herself. Xia Rushuang is asking for death, but on what basis does she die and what qualifications does she have to die.
You Ye stood in place, listening to Xia Rushuang's words. He listened word by word. Like Yan Qingsi, he had a word of hate. How could he say what they feel now?
In the truth they were chasing, Xia Rushuang's crimes were stripped away a little bit, and he knew that Nie Qiutian had experienced far more than a truth, and it was far more than just pursuing who killed her.
At first you had a painful heartache, but the pain accumulated a little bit, increased a little, and finally spread all over the body.
In his eyes, he seemed to think of Nie Qiutian again. The way she smiled at him was gentle and beautiful, as if she could clean up the sin of the whole world.
The face of such a beautiful person, who has been ruined by Xia Rushuang all his life, is not right now.
For the first time, you have a kind who wants to put all the capital punishment and all the pain in the world on a woman.
Yan Qingsi was right, why did Xia Rushuang die? What qualifications does he have to die?
Xia Rushuang laughed insanely: "Haha ... you don't dare at all, Yan Qingsi, what do you think now? With so many people helping you, you have no fear to fight with me like this, what is your mother to do, one depends on the family and the background Just get all the waste, what can she compare with me, isn't she a goddess of heaven, is she famous? I just want to let her taste what it feels like to suffer humiliation, just to let everything I have experienced, let go In him, I just want to let her die, I not only let her suffer, I also want her daughter to suffer, do you know why I stayed with you then and did n’t kill you? I just want to let her daughter, no It hurts, nobody loves it, tramples on it, and it lives like a mouse. "
"Also you are in country M, you almost got picked up to sell your hands and feet to make chickens. I also made it, but I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You even escaped. Yan Qingsi, in your life, you thought you lived. Independence, you think you are strong, in fact, you and your mother are just pawns in my hand. Whatever I want you to do, you have to be ... "
Yan Qingsi's hand holding the dagger was shaking, she really wanted to kill, and she had not lost Xia Rushuang's shadow during her growing up these years.
She has been so dangerous in Country M so many times, and she has passed by death so many times, and I do n’t know how many of them are written by Xia Rushuang.
Yan Qingsi laughed suddenly, her voice suddenly cold, and chanted loudly: "Come, since Mrs. You is so interested, that's good. Satisfy her, then she chops her hands and feet and digs out her eyes ..."