Chapter 601
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"You asked someone to ruin Tianxin's face? Then … now it's my turn to ruin your face! "
Li Qingcang had a habit of carrying a small knife with him. He slowly squatted down and pointed the cold tip of the knife at Ye Youran's face.
"You may not know this, but I've always been a law-abiding citizen."
As Li Qingcang spoke, the knife in his hand cut open Ye Youran's face.
The sound of the knife cutting through skin was like the sound of a knife cutting through cloth.
That sound was so clear.
Ye Youran was so scared that her whole body trembled. She didn't expect Li Qingcang to use the knife just like that.
"Kill me if you can!"
Li Qingcang sneered. "Ye Youran, you probably don't know this, but in this world, death is a very easy thing. Everything ends once and for all."
"You want to torture me?"
Ye Youran's face was covered in blood. She could smell the sweet smell of her own blood.
Her eyes also turned crimson red.
She was trampled on the ground. She hated herself for not splashing sulfuric acid on her own. If she had done it herself, she wouldn't have made such a mistake.
"Let me tell you, if you don't kill me, then one day, I will kill Ye Tianxin. I will make her life worse than death."
The knife in Li Qingcang's hand slashed again. Ye Youran felt that there were slashes on both sides of her face.
"You don't have a chance."
Li Qingcang stood up. He looked at the fresh blood on the tip of the knife. It was really dirty blood.
His parents, for the sake of money, caused Tianxin to have a childhood without parents.
And this girl wanted to burn Tianxin to death because her grades were not as good as Tianxin's.
Their whole family was so vicious.
To deal with such evil people, one had to be even more vicious than them.
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Youran looked at Jing Zhichen in horror. Jing Zhichen was holding a bag of salt in his hand.
Jing Zhichen poured all the salt in his hand onto the wound on Ye Youran's face.
It hurts.
When the salt touched the wound on his face, the pain was unbearable.
Ye Youran groaned in pain.
Li Qingcang put his index finger to his lips, and his cold voice sounded in the quiet apartment.
"Lower your voice. If it's too loud, I'll cut off your tongue!"
When Ye Youran was in the detention center, she followed a big sister. She thought that this was the so-called underworld. She learned these tricks from that big sister.
After Big Sister came out, she pulled some strings and bailed her out.
She thought that she could do whatever she wanted now that she had regained her freedom.
Who knew that her little tricks were like child's play in front of Li Qingcang, who had been on the battlefield for a long time.
Ye Youran's eyes were filled with tears of despair. She felt that her face was swollen like a pig's head.
She struggled to get up from the ground and whimpered, "I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please, let me go."
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