"You're insane... you're insane, Xie Ruotong, you're insane!" Xie Ruilin broke down in agitation because of Xie Ruotong's words!
How could Xie Ruotong be so cruel.
She couldn't accept Song Yanqing being humiliated like this.
Death would be a hundred times better than this.
Xie Ruotong glanced at Xie Ruilin.
Just indifferently watching her look of utter heartbreak.
Xie Ruotong laughed.
She laughed coldly.
She said, "Did you ever think there would come a day like this when you persecuted our grandmother?"
"Enough, Xie Ruotong, if you want to kill, then kill; why must you torture us like this!" Xie Ruilin lost control completely.
Xie Ruotong did not care about Xie Ruilin's emotions at all.
Not at all.
She handed the dagger to the prison guard, "Do it."
The prison guard held the blood-drenched dagger.
The dagger was covered in Song Yanqing's blood...
Song Yanqing just looked at Xie Ruotong like this.
His face was covered in blood.
His eyes fixed tightly on her.
