Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

Chapter 191 Qian Renxue's assassination! Ning Rongrong's despair

Tiandou Royal Infirmary.

There was a thunderous rain outside the window, with strong winds and rain, and the wind blew up the fallen leaves and raged in the air.

The rain poured down like a waterfall and the windows creaked in the wind.

Ning Rongrong lay on the bed with a pale face.

The thunder outside made her frown slightly, and she shrank into the quilt a little uneasily.

With a loud bang, lightning illuminated the entire room, and also reflected Qian Renxue's enchanting and beautiful face.

She stood quietly beside the bed, her eyes like cold swords, piercing every inch of Ning Rongrong's skin.

Ning Rongrong felt the cold breath and woke up suddenly.

She looked at Qian Renxue in front of her in horror and asked in a trembling voice: "Who... who are you? What do you want to do?"

Qian Renxue didn't say anything, but the jealousy and murderous intent in her eyes became stronger.

She slowly stretched out her hand and gently stroked Ning Rongrong's cheek with her fingertips.

The cold touch made Ning Rongrong tremble all over, as if countless ice particles were spreading from her fingertips to her entire body.

"What a beautiful face. It's a pity that you shouldn't appear in Xiaoyu's world."

Qian Renxue's voice was low and eerie, as if it came from a messenger from hell.

"You...what do you want to do? I warn you, my father is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and my fiancé is Qianyu, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. If you dare to touch me, he will not let you go!"

Ning Rongrong only felt a chill all over her body. The woman in front of her exuded a dark aura, which frightened her to the extreme.

"Oh? Fiancé?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes became even colder.

She lowered her eyes to look at Ning Rongrong's snow-white skin, which was as smooth as cream, and suddenly felt it was so dazzling.

In terms of looks and cultivation, I am no worse than her. Why can she get Qianyu's favor while I can only be abandoned?

She suddenly changed her mind. She didn't want to kill the woman who seduced Xiaoyu so quickly. She wanted to torture her slowly and make her life worse than death.

"Humph, so what if you're my fiancé? Qianyu loves me, not you! You're just the marriage partner he chose for the benefit of the family."

Qian Renxue sneered, and suddenly exerted force with her fingers to pinch Ning Rongrong's neck.

Ning Rongrong was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, and her face instantly turned red.

She grabbed Qian Renxue's arms tightly with both hands, trying to break free.

“Cough… cough… you… you let me go…” Ning Rongrong gasped with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice.

Qian Renxue seemed not to have heard it, her fingers still pinching hard, her eyes filled with madness and jealousy.

Just when Ning Rongrong was about to suffocate, Qian Renxue suddenly let go of her hand and threw her out fiercely.

Ning Rongrong hit the glass window heavily, and the glass shattered instantly. The fragments pierced her skin, and blood stained her clothes red.

She fell to the ground in pain, coughing, gasping, her eyes full of fear.

Qian Renxue slowly walked up to her, squatted down, looked into her eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"You know what? What I hate most is your eyes, because those pure and innocent eyes can easily win the sympathy and love of others."

"But to me, they only make me sick. But soon, these eyes will belong to me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Ning Rongrong's eyes. Her sharp fingertips seemed to dig out Ning Rongrong's eyeballs.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened in horror, tears mixed with blood running down her cheeks. She dodged backwards desperately, not caring even if her body was cut by the broken glass and bleeding profusely.

"No! Please, let me go!"

Ning Rongrong's voice had become hoarse, and she pleaded helplessly, hoping Qian Renxue would let her go.

"Humph! You still dare to hide? You bitch!"

Qian Renxue slapped Ning Rongrong hard on the face, making her dizzy and bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

"Why do you deserve Xiaoyu's love? How are you better than me?"

Qian Renxue said this and reached out to grab Ning Rongrong's eyes again.

Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in despair, tears constantly falling from the corners of her eyes.

But suddenly, Qian Renxue seemed to have thought of something. Her hand stopped in mid-air, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

She gently stroked Ning Rongrong's delicate and beautiful face.

At the same time, a dagger emitting cold light appeared in his hand, and the tip of the knife slid gently across Ning Rongrong's cheek, leaving a trail of cold touches.

Ning Rongrong felt a stinging pain on her face, and her heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles at the same time. She was terrified to the extreme.

She slowly opened her eyes and watched in horror as the dagger slid across her cheek.

Every movement left a bloody mark on her face.

"Look, that's right. Why do you have to be so pretty? If you become an ugly monster, no one will look at you again. Xiaoyu will only see me."

There was a crazy laugh in Qian Renxue's voice. She admired the scars on Ning Rongrong's face, as if they were her proudest work.

Ning Rongrong wanted to touch her face in disbelief.

She raised her trembling hands in front of her, only to see blood all over them.

Her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string, mixing with the blood on her face, making her look particularly miserable.

"You...you lunatic! Wuwuwu...why did you do this to me?"

Ning Rongrong finally collapsed. She cried loudly, her voice filled with despair and anger.

However, Qian Renxue seemed not to have heard it. She happily walked to the counter, picked up a mirror, and threw it in front of Ning Rongrong.

"Look at you now. You are so ugly. You are like garbage abandoned by the world. No one will even look at you again."

Ning Rongrong took the mirror tremblingly. When she saw the bloody face in the mirror, her heart seemed to be twisted violently.

Is that her? The once beautiful and confident her? Now she is like a disgusting monster, so ugly that it makes people want to vomit.

"Why...why do this to me? What did I do wrong?"

Ning Rongrong cried and shouted, her voice echoing in the empty room, but she received no response.

Qian Renxue just looked at her coldly, as if she was watching a clown's performance.

After a while, Ning Rongrong finally got tired of crying and lay on the ground with a hoarse voice. Her body gradually lost temperature due to excessive blood loss.

"Have you cried enough? If you have, it's time to get going. Don't blame me. Blame yourself for not knowing your own limitations. You dared to seduce Xiaoyu without any ability."

Qian Renxue said as she kicked her on the forehead. Ning Rongrong's already severely injured body rolled out like a rag doll and hit the corner of the room.

She picked up the blood-stained dagger on the ground and walked slowly towards Ning Rongrong.

　I took a day off today, so there is only one chapter. I was so sleepy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)