MTL - Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual-Chapter 326 track down

  Chapter 326 Tracing

  Lu Nan didn't want to talk to him at all.

  She clenched Que Rui's neck, her cold eyes made Que Rui believe that even if she strangled her immediately, the woman in front of her could do it.

  She desperately broke Lu Nan's hand, but it didn't work.

   Mingming looked at a thin and thin hand, but this time it seemed to be like iron tongs, no matter how she pulled it, it would not move.

  She opened her mouth wide to breathe hard, her face was flushed, her head felt dizzy and uncomfortable due to lack of oxygen and suffocation, and her lungs and heart seemed to be splitting. Tears do not flow money.

  But because she met Lu Nan's eyes and saw the cold light in her eyes too clearly, she also knew that her pitiful appearance could not arouse any softness in the person in front of her.

  But she doesn't want to die, she still has such a long life ahead, how can she die at the hands of this woman?

  She opened her mouth and said hoarsely: "You can't kill me, no, only I know where Que Yan is. Only I know."

   Standing behind Lu Nan, Que Yin's whole heart was chilled by Que Rui's words, as if a hole had been opened in his chest cavity, and the cold wind was gushing in, piercingly cold.

  He froze in place and couldn't move, holding a cup of warm milk in his hand, which seemed ridiculous at the moment.

  People always think differently, cherish different things, and so do goals and aspirations.

   Obviously, what his sister wanted was completely different from what he thought.

  He has never seen clearly the coquettish little girl he has doted on all these years.

   This layer of illusion is very thin.

  It only takes a little jealousy to make her tear off this layer of skin, revealing his true face that he has been covering up for so many years.

   Lu Nan stared at her for two seconds, saw the look of confidence in her eyes, and suddenly laughed.

   There is no evil, no longer gorgeous and coquettish, the facial features remain unchanged, and people who can see it will only feel chills in the bottom of their hearts, and then panic.

  She asked: "Are you threatening me with this?"

  The smile on the corner of her mouth widened a bit, and she said slowly: "If you don't tell me, it will be more convenient for me to search your memory directly?"

  She loosened the hand on Que Rui's neck a little bit, allowing her to catch her breath, and continued: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

   Que Rui's expression softened, and she felt relieved.

  But before her heart could calm down, a single sentence froze her again.

"In this world, death is the easiest thing. How could I simply let you die? You have to pray that Que Yan is fine, otherwise, the more she suffers, the worse your fate will be. .”

  She approached Que Rui's face, stared at her pupils, and asked: "Have you heard of the torture used to interrogate prisoners in ancient prisons? Not only ancient times, but also modern methods, I know a little bit, so that you can experience them all."

She said, not enough, staring at Que Rui's eyes, it seems that she can understand all the thoughts in her heart, and slowly added: "You don't have to worry that you will not be able to hold on. If I don't let you die, you must Can't die."

After finishing speaking, as if to verify this point, she moved a hand, and a large amount of blood suddenly splashed out from Que Rui's back, but she just felt pain, and a burst of pain that made her almost crazy came from the wound on her back. It is said that at the same time, the wound is healing rapidly.

  She doesn't even need to look to know.

  Because the skin and flesh grow and heal so fast, she can feel everything clearly bit by bit.

  (end of this chapter)