Rebirth of the Tyrant's Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce
Chapter 388 - The Hatred Due to Severed Fingers (1)Chapter 388: The Hatred Due to Severed Fingers (1)
Long Hanyan couldn’t hear what she was saying clearly. At this moment, she wanted to faint so badly.
“Let her go! Please. Don’t hurt her!”
Qiu Xingfeng tried his best to stop her and he could see Gong Yimo’s hesitation. Therefore, he didn’t act blindly without thinking, and he just begged her. Hearing his painful begging made Gong Yimo really irritated!
She wanted to kill both of them! But the sword in her hand... she couldn’t bear it...
“Let her go! Kill me!”
“Let her go?”
Gong Yimo’s eyes suddenly turned bloodshot! Because of Qiu Xingfeng’s persistence, she became angrier and her breathing became heavier. Despite this, she was helpless!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtQiu Xingfeng faintly smiled. At this time, his pace paled, but he still smiled beautifully, mixed along with his stubbornness and innocence.
“Please let her go! I’ll take her back and never let her down the mountains!”
No! She refused to go back!
Long Hanyan became alarmed and wanted to refuse, but seeing Gong Yimo, she kept her mouth shut, only begging to escape this calamity.
The irritated Gong Yimo loosened her collar!
Right now, there only seemed to be two options in front of her. Either kill Long Hanyan and then Qiu Xingfeng! Or... let her go...
Let her go?
Gong Yimo suddenly withdrew her sword! This sudden move slit Qiu Xingfeng’s hand and blood flowed down rapidly. He was unable to stop her right now! And during this time, she aimed her sword at Long Hanyan and chopped two fingers off of her!
“Ah —!!”
Long Hanyan screamed out loud. People say that fingers were linked to the heart and that was true! She had never suffered a heavy injury, so she couldn’t help but hug her fingers and curl on the ground, groaning in pain.
The two bloody fingers were like a stab of pain for Qiu Xingfeng’s eyes. He looked at Gong Yimo incredulously and after half a moment... he shifted his gaze.
Yan’er was in the room and this person only chopped off her two fingers which was generous of her.
But Gong Yimo didn’t withdraw her sword. Instead, she pointed at Long Hanyan’s fierce-looking eyes which were glaring at her right now!
She took a deep breath and tried her best to not be so violent, saying, “If you keep glaring at me, I don’t mind digging your eyes out as well.”
Her words made Long Hanyan tremble and she hurriedly shifted her gaze, glancing bitterly at the ground. She hissed in pain and drew air out! She silently cried and tightly hugged her right hand!
Gong Yimo! Gong Yimo!!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe can’t die. She must kill her in the future!!
Kill this bitch!
“Since you chopped her fingers, please let her go!!”
Seeing that Gong Yimo hadn’t placed away her sword, Qiu Xingfeng begged! “I promise. I’ll make sure she doesn’t appear in front of you anymore!”
Right now, Qiu Xingfeng’s hand was covered in fresh blood and he was begging her, crushing the beautiful memories they once had in the past. However, it was just a dream and he was only someone else’s master in this life, but not hers.
Gong Yimo tightly knitted her eyebrows. When she finally opened her eyes again, it seemed like she had let go of something. She seemed to have a happy but also sorrowful expression.
Glancing at the crying Long Hanyan on the ground, she faintly said, “I know you really want to kill me. Coincidentally, I also feel the same.”
As she said this, she glanced at Qiu Xingfeng again. She seemed to be mourning, but also persistent!
This time, and the only time in which he could influence her decision. Next time, she won’t allow it.
“Next time, I’ll come and kill you.”
She said this to Long Hanyan, but she gazed at Qiu Xingfeng as if she had so much to say, but as if they were strangers as well!
After she finished, she carried the old man’s corpse and left without looking back, leaving only a shadow. She was clearly a fierce person, but for some reason, Qiu Xingfeng thought the figure was very lonely. He felt a pang in his heart. He felt like... he was about to lose something important, or maybe... someone...