Chapter 742

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Chapter 742: Love to Take Revenge the Most

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Let, let me go... don’t hurt me...”

Ying Fuyi’s toughness had already disappeared.

She was trembling now, and her voice, eyes, and expression were all pitiful, like a frightened little white rabbit.

This might be able to trick some men, but in front of Rong Xuelong, it could only make her angrier.

Rong Xuelong exerted force with her fingertips and almost strangled Ying Fuyi’s windpipe.

“Put away your bullsh*t appearance. Believe it or not, I’ll do brain surgery on you immediately.” Rong Xuelong knocked Ying Fuyi’s face gently with the bottle, successfully scaring her until she trembled again. 1

“I, I was wrong, Sister, I was wrong.” Ying Fuyi started to sob. “Sister, I’m sorry. I was too rude and uneducated just now. You’re a well-mannered young lady, please don’t fuss over it with me, okay?”

“I’ll spit on your manners!” Rong Xuelong spat at Ying Fuyi’s face. “Go and ask around. When I was beating Jiang Chenglong up and he was on the ground, you were still urinating yourself in your diapers! You’re talking about manners with me? You’re talking about manners with me? Sister will let you know what it means to be calculative!”

As she spoke, she waved the bottle in her hand and a shadow flashed...

“Ahhh...” Before Ying Fuyi even felt the pain, she screamed in shock.

However, the bottle stopped a millimeter away from her face.

Ying Fuyi’s sweat had drenched her hair.

“You’re afraid just like that?” The bandages covered her face, so Rong Xuelong’s expression was invisible.

But Ying Fuyi had no doubt that under the bandages was a demoness’s smile.

“You’re so timid. What kind of vicious white lotus supporting actress are you? You should just be a backdrop, right?” Rong Xuelong’s hand moved left and right casually.

Ying Fuyi could almost feel the sharp tip of the bottle scrape her face gently.

“You said that I was disfigured just now? You even said that I became ugly? No man wants me anymore?” Rong Xuelong asked again.

Ying Fuyi shook her head while shaking. “No, Sister, that’s because I’m insensible... I’m still young, please let me go, sob...”

“Your reason is because you’re young?” Rong Xuelong almost smiled. “I’m not your mother, so why should I forgive you? A child is insensible and has made mistakes, so Sister will teach you to be a human again. This fair and tender skin, when getting disfigured, will definitely give me a greater sense of achievement than ruining Sister’s old face, right?”

“I was really wrong!” Ying Fuyi was already on the verge of tears. The bottle cap swayed on her face. “Sister, let me go! I’ll retreat. I won’t fight with you anymore. I’ll apologize to you, and kneel and apologize, okay?”

“You’re so sincere.” Rong Xuelong deliberately dragged the topic and said slowly, “You’re as sincere as when you scolded me just now. A child that doesn’t look like its father nor mother, but more like a scalpel. Ha! Let Sister tell you, baby. When you give birth in the future, your child will look like a broken glass bottle.”

Ying Fuyi knew that it was useless to say anything more. She simply cried and said, “Why do you have to be so vengeful... I’m not jealous of you because Chenglong likes you. I was just talking nonsense for a while, but you’re fussing over everything with me. Aren’t you afraid that others will laugh at you, the Rong family’s eldest daughter, for being petty?”

“Does it need to be known that I’m narrow-minded? Is there anyone in the entire C City who doesn’t know that I take revenge for the slightest grievance?” Rong Xuelong pinched Ying Fuyi’s chin. Her knees had long been kneeling on Ying Fuyi’s chest and waist. As long as she dared to act rashly, Rong Xuelong would definitely let her experience what level-ten pain was. “The things I love to do the most are to bear grudges and take revenge. I especially like to torture delicate little white flowers like you until all your petals fall to the ground.”