C438 One after the other

"Then that's it, there's no need to pack up, you'll be responsible for sending this evil beast to the barn in the outskirts of the capital, letting her stay there for her entire life and raise it. Leave the rest for Yue Er to handle. " His mother gave the order in public.

"Yes, madame." Everyone said.

After that, his mother left, and Dong Ling went to Qing An Hospital to treat her. The others also left one by one. Before leaving, Lian Yanqing said, "Don't let this little bastard go."

After everyone had left, Lian Meng Yue slowly walked step by step to stand in front of Lian Shiya. She deeply sighed.

Lian Shiya's entire body was convulsed. Her face was covered in blood, her hair was disheveled like an evil spirit, and her delicate skin and flesh had been beaten open.

"Big sister, spare me, spare me …"

"Bring me the scissors." Lian Ruyue expressionlessly said.

"No …" Lian Shiya looked at the shiny scissors that appeared in Lian Xiyue's hand and kept shaking her head. "Sun, Senior Servant Sun …"

But how could this Sun mama dare to step forward? She'd long since kneeled on the ground, her head lowered, not daring to make a sound.

Leng Mei took a few steps forward and restrained Lian Shiya.

Lian Ruyue picked up her waist-long hair and clicked her tongue twice before sighing, "What a beautiful hair. Wouldn't it be a pity if all of it was broken …"

"No, elder sister, elder sister …" Panic appeared in Lian Shiya's eyes. However, before she could plead for mercy, the scissors in Lian Ruyue's hand had already fallen. With a crack, her jet-black hair fell to the ground.

Ah!" Lian Shiya watched as handfuls of hair constantly fell onto her body. On the ground, she shrieked and revealed an expression that was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost …

As soon as Leng Mei released her hand, she couldn't wait to touch her hair. Her hair that she was so proud of had all been cut off, and her head was as if it had been cut off, full of holes. The place was white and black.

"My hair, my hair …" Lian Shiya's eyes widened as she looked at her hands full of black hair.

Feng Qianyue had once touched her left cheek, and there was a palm-sized scar there. In order for her to wholeheartedly slice apart all the thorns for him, Feng Qianyue had said that he didn't care about her appearance at all.

"Third sister, your face is truly beautiful." Lian Ruyue bent her body, and her ice-cold sharp scissors touched Lian Shiya's face.

"No, no …" Lian Shiya shook her head as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Big Sister, I'm willing to be your slave. I'll serve you every day from now on. Don't cut my face, don't …"

What a familiar conversation.

Back then, she had also begged this slut to let go of her baby, but —

Ah!" Lian Shiya only felt a long and sharp pain on her left cheek. Puff, red, scalding blood gushed out from the wound beneath her skin as she let out a sharp, terrified scream.

"Clank …" There was only a sound as the scissors fell from Lian Yue's palm. They were dyed red with blood and shone with a strange luster in the dark night.

Ah!" "Ahhh!" Lian Shiya tightly covered her face. A long gash extended from the corner of her eyes all the way to her mouth. Fresh blood unceasingly flowed out from her delicate fingers.

"Send her at once to the barn. Keep her alive." Lian Ruyue was expressionless and her voice was as cold as the winter wind. There was not the slightest trace of warmth in her voice. After she finished speaking, she indifferently turned around and walked out of Clear Spring Academy with a hand full of blood.

Lian Shiya, now it's time for you to have a taste of what life is like than death.

"Give me, call me a doctor, my face, my face needs medicine, I can't leave scars, I can't, I can't …" Lian Shiya suddenly recovered from the immense pain and lay on the ground, begging for mercy. However, she immediately stuffed a rag into her mouth with her cold brows, picked her up from the ground, and pushed her in front of Lian Tian. As always, she looked at him coldly and calmly, and said:

"Third Miss' face fell when she was feeding in the barn and was cut by the sharp iron wire on the fence."

Lian Tian glanced at her before grabbing Lian Shiya and saying, "I'm only taking Third Young Miss to the barn on orders from the Prime Minister." Saying that, she turned around and followed the other guards to escort the dying Lian Shiya out of Clear Spring Academy. She did not comment on Leng Mei's words.

In a certain courtyard in the capital.

"What …" When Madame Xiao heard Sun mama's words, her body softened and she fell to the ground. Her entire body felt as if she'd fallen into an icehouse as a chill went through her entire body. "I failed …" "Ya Er's hair was shaved off and she was sent to the barn in the capital to raise animals …"

"This, this young miss' skills are truly amazing …" Senior Servant Sun remembered the instant when Lian Ruyue cut open Lian Shiya's face with a pair of scissors, and she still felt a chill run down her spine.

"No, that won't do. There will be scars on her face. I need to find Doctor Lin to go to the barn and treat her." With the support of the maidservants, the Xiao Clan stood up with much difficulty and hurried outside. She even ordered Senior Servant Sun, "Quickly, go and find Doctor Lin."

"Yes, yes." Sun mama quickly followed Madam Xiao out the door.

However, when the door opened and the Xiao family saw the person at the entrance, they acted as if they had seen a ghost. They shrieked and retreated, their faces turning deathly pale.

Lian Ru Yue was sitting in the carriage as she looked at Madam Xiao's bulging stomach. "Where is Aunt Xiao going?" She had long since expected that the Xiao Clan would do everything in their power to save Lian Shiya, and her guess was correct.

"You, your poison, you actually destroyed Ya'er just like that. Lian Ruyue, you're so vicious, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Madam Xiao pointed at Lian Ru Yue as her fingertips trembled.

Even the corner of her lips curled up into a cold smile. "You're not even afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"You … You will not always go with the flow. There will be a day when you will fall off a cliff and fall into an abyss that you will never be able to return to! Your hands are stained with our blood. God definitely will not let you off. The Xiao family's old patriarch glared at Lian Ru Yue, his eyes brimming with intense hatred.

"Let's talk about the future, but for the time being …" Lian Rou Yue paused for a moment before saying to the servant beside her, "Senior Servant Qin, please return to the house."

What?

Hearing that, the Xiao family raised their heads, "You came to pick me up and bring me back to the Residence of General? What the hell are you doing in your gourd? If you don't want to tell me, I won't go! "

"I'll take you back to the estate to recuperate, Auntie Xiao." Lian Ru Yue said indifferently.

"Are you that kind? "Stop lying to me. You are trying to cut off Ya Er's retreat and stop me from going to save her."

She lifted her chin with a cold and haughty expression and said, "Would you like to leave by yourself, or would this old servant help you?"