Chapter 708
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Chapter 708: If You Say a Word, I Wonât Be Human
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âBut what about you?â Jiang Yilin suddenly gritted her teeth. âDo you know how much you look down on others just because youâre the Rong familyâs eldest daughter?â
âIâm your future sister-in-law and the only girlfriend Yi has acknowledged. Do you treat me like a friend at all?â
âDo you think that just because youâre polite on the surface, I canât tell how you despise me in your heart?â
She muttered to herself a series of times, but Rong Xuelong did not respond.
âDonât faint. If you faint, Iâll have to splash cold water on you again.â
Jiang Yilin said slowly, âI say, as a listener, can you open your eyes?â
Rong Xuelong finally opened her eyes.
âTo be honest, Jiang Yilin, I admit that I didnât like you from the beginning. But there are thousands of people in this world, and no one states who has to like who, right? If you have the ability to deal with Linyi, what am I? I really donât know why you have to go against me...â
âWhat are you? If you didnât gossip about me in front of Linyi, would he have drifted further and further away from me? If you and your mother hadnât ruined our relationship, would I be in this state?â Jiang Yilinâs voice was sharp again. âI could have married into the Rong family and become Madam Yi, but what about now? I can only hide in this hole and be homeless like a rat.â
Rong Xuelong sneered and was not prepared to waste another word with her.
Jiang Yilin was a mad dog now and was not worth her energy at all.
âSpeak!â Perhaps Rong Xuelongâs provocation angered her, but Jiang Yilin yelled again. âWhy arenât you saying anything! Believe it or not, Iâll cut off your scalp and make you bald!â
âAre you still looking down on me now? Do you still think Iâm a small fry? Let me tell you, Rong Xuelong, a small fry can also let you die without a burial place!â
Jiang Yilin simply started punching and kicking Rong Xuelong.
âOkay, if you donât want to talk, Iâll make you.â She took out a small knife from nowhere and pulled Rong Xuelongâs hair. âIâll make you beg for mercy and beg me to spare you. Iâll cut off your scalp first, then your face, your nose, your ears... Speak!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOkay, Iâll talk.â Rong Xuelong looked up. Her eyes were so calm that she didnât seem like a woman who was threatened. âJiang Yilin, do whatever you want. If I, Rong Xuelong, make a sound, Iâm not human!â
âYou!â
Jiang Yilin never expected that Rong Xuelong could still go against her without a change in expression despite her torture.
This resistance that she couldnât topple made her almost crazy.
âYou forced me. Your Rong family forced me.â She muttered with a crazy glint in her eyes. âI only wanted to be with Yi. You all ruined us.â
As she spoke, the cold knife fell...
Rong Xuelongâs mood was calm.
Compared to her own safety, she only wanted to know how Jiang Chenglong was now.
She really didnât expect them to be plotted against by Jiang Yilin despite bringing so many people.
She definitely couldnât do all of this alone.
Then, who was the person behind her?
Time ticked by, and the pain she expected didnât come.
Instead, Jiang Yilin suddenly screamed.