âYouâre not good with guns. Seems like you donât practice much,â Ye Shengge said with a smile.
Xie Siqi leaned against the wall, her face pale.
âYou wonât dare shoot me...â Xie Siqi forced a smile.â Youâll be a murderer if I die. You wonât be able to get back together with Shiting. â
âHeh heh, itâs none of your business.â Ye Shengge smiled and put the gun into her temple. âIâve never hurt a woman, but I can make an exception today! Itâs only right to kill a bad woman like you.â
Xie Siqiâs eyes widened in fear.
âDonât you agree, Lin Qi?â Ye Shengge smiled.
Poor Lin Qi only came to her senses at this moment.
She wouldâve been thrilled to see Xie Siqi subdued, but now... she still wanted to cry now.
She realized that it was the second personality controlling Sister Shenggeâs body.
âSister Shengge...â Her voice trembled.â Letâs just knock that woman out. Donât... Donât shoot, okay? â
If the second personality killed someone, Sister Shengge would have to take the blame.
âBut sheâs terrible.â Ye Shengge frowned, looking upset.
âThatâs right. Sheâs very bad, but she doesnât deserve to dirty her hands.â Lin Qi thought of what to say. âIf you kill someone, youâll be locked up in prison. Itâs not worth it.â
âIt doesnât matter to me.â Ye Shengge sighed. âIâll always be locked up. I donât have any freedom at all.â
Lin Qiâs heart skipped a beat. This was indeed Sister Shenggeâs second personality.
However, Sister Shengge wasnât sleeping just now, so why had she come out?
âYou can only eat leftovers in prison. Itâs miserable,â Lin Qi said with a trembling voice.
âHeh...â Ye Shengge smiled.â Come here, Lin Qi. Help me tie that woman up. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lin Qi didnât dare say no and scrambled to find a tool to tie him up.
Five minutes later, Xie Siqi was tied to a chair. Her hair was messy, and her clothes were wrinkled. She had never been in such a sorry state before. She was terrified and humiliated facing the dark gun.
At the end of the day, Xie Siqi was just a spoiled rich missy. Even if she had lost her mind after being defeated emotionally, she was still afraid of death.
âYe Shengge, you canât kill me. My father wonât let this go, and my mother wonât let you go either...â She said, trembling.
Ye Shengge pretended not to hear anything. She didnât know when, but there was a delicate eyebrow blade in her left hand. She pressed the eyebrow blade against Xie Siqiâs neck with interest, and with a slight twitch of her wrist, a trickle of blood seeped out.
A few seconds later, Xie Siqi felt the pain and said, âWhat are you doing, Ye Shengge?â
Ye Shengge smiled and moved her eyebrow blade from her neck to her chest and back to her face. Before long, the womanâs body was covered in blood.
The scene was a bit bloody, but in reality, the eyebrow trimming blade only caused superficial wounds. It didnât hurt too much, but it put a lot of psychological pressure on people.
âYe Shengge, how dare you...â Xie Siqi thought she was going to be disfigured, and she was almost in tears.
âThe wound is too shallow. It doesnât look interesting.â Ye Shengge sighed. âI should just shoot her.â