The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Chapter 257: Taking advantage of others
Yang Rongrong found that she couldn't run away, so she simply sat back on the bed.

She folded her arms and sneered as she watched the words gradually disappear.

First they robbed and raped, then they forced themselves upon him, and then there was imprisonment and forced love.

How vulgar can someone be to be able to write such a ridiculous story?!
She looked around and saw a small basket at the head of the bed, in which were scissors, needles and thread, and a half-embroidered handkerchief. She reached into the basket, took out the scissors, and hid them in her wide sleeves.

The door was suddenly opened by a force from outside, followed by a gust of cold wind that blew into the room.

A cold wind blew in her face, and Yang Rongrong subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

When the cold wind died down, she put down her hand and found a man in black with a violent look on his face standing in front of her.

The man's eyes were gloomy and his face was as dark as water. He was the snake demon Chen Jiu.

He was full of anger, and when facing Su Wen, he started to question her.

"You actually instigated Zhu Yao to come to me and talk nonsense? Aren't you afraid that I will kill him in a rage?!"

Yang Rongrong seemed to have suffered a huge blow. Her face turned pale and her whole body was shaky, as if she was about to faint at any moment.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Did you kill Zhu Yao?"

When Shen Jiu saw her like this, he couldn't help but feel pity for her, but he was also angry because of her words.

He stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and demanded fiercely.

"You are only thinking about Zhu Yao in your heart. He is so useless and can't protect you at all. Can't you just look at me? My cultivation is much higher than his. If you follow me, your future life will be a thousand times better than now!"

Yang Rongrong seemed not to hear his words and continued to ask: "Did you really kill Zhu Yao?"

Shen Jiu gritted his teeth, very angry: “No, I saved his life.”

Before Yang Rongrong could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately continued, "But I can kill him at any time. If you don't want him to die, just follow me and be my woman from now on."

Yang Rongrong's eyes turned red, tears hung in the corners of her eyes and her voice had a hint of crying.

"I want to see Zhu Yao."

Chen Jiu thought it would be good to let her see Zhu Yao's current cowardly look, so that she could face the reality and know who is the man she can rely on.

So he grabbed Su Wen and took her back to his cave.

Zhu Yao was imprisoned in a stone prison. He was seriously injured, covered in blood, and lying on the ground dying.

Yang Rongrong rushed over, grabbed Zhu Yao's shoulders and shook him wildly, crying and calling out.

"Husband, husband!"

Zhu Yao was shaken so hard that he almost died.

He spoke with difficulty: "Stop, stop shaking."

Yang Rongrong stopped with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.

She looked at Zhu Yao with tears in her eyes and choked up, "Husband, I have hurt you. I am sorry for you."

Zhu Yao really blamed her. If she hadn't lied to him, he wouldn't have really believed that Chen Jiu was a homosexual, and he wouldn't have been so foolish as to come to Chen Jiu and be severely beaten.

But now, seeing her sad, self-blaming and guilty look, he couldn't blame her anymore.

He said weakly: "Don't cry, I don't blame you, the most important thing right now is to leave here as soon as possible."

Unexpectedly, the next moment he heard Shen Jiu's voice.

"Still want to run? Dream on."

The voice was cold and full of sarcasm.

Zhu Yao froze all over. He then realized that Chen Jiu was standing at the door of the cell.

As soon as he saw Chen Jiu, Zhu Yao remembered the scene when he had pounced on her and forcefully kissed her. He suddenly felt ashamed and annoyed, and his face turned red.

Chen Jiu obviously also thought of the scene that made him feel sick, and his expression became even gloomier.

Yang Rongrong seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere between the two. She looked at Zhu Yao intently, her eyes full of tenderness, but her tone was sad and resolute: "Husband, since we can't escape, let's die together."

Zhu Yao was shocked.

Although he was in a state of trouble, he was not completely lifeless.

He hurriedly advised: "Things haven't come to that point yet. You can listen to me first. You can pretend to obey Shen Jiu first, so that he will lower his guard against you, and then you can take the opportunity to help me escape from here."

Yang Rongrong's eyes were blurred with tears, and she kept shaking her head: "No, you are the only one in my heart, I can't have sex with other men behind your back."

"I understand your feelings, and I don't want you to get close to other men, but there is no better way now. Don't worry, even if something really happened between you and him, I will not despise you. In my heart, you will always be pure and innocent."

Yang Rongrong still shook her head: "No, I can't do it. Rather than being defiled, I would rather die with you. In the underworld, we can continue to be husband and wife."

"Calm down..."

However, Yang Rongrong had made up her mind. Before Zhu Yao could finish his words, she pulled out a pair of sharp scissors from her sleeve and stabbed them into his waist and abdomen.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, quickly staining the hem of the clothes red.

Zhu Yao opened his eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief.

The severe pain distorted his face. He covered his wound, staggered and fell down.

Seeing this, Yang Rongrong seemed to be frightened. She screamed, threw away the bloody scissors, and threw herself on Zhu Yao, crying bitterly.

Shen Jiu didn't expect things to turn out like this.

He looked at Zhu Yao lying motionless on the ground and thought that it was a good thing this way. Once Zhu Yao died, Su Wen would be without a husband, and she would belong to him alone from then on.

Unexpectedly, Yang Rongrong suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of resentment: "It's all your fault! You killed my husband!"

Shen Jiu reminded: “Just now you stabbed him with scissors.”

After saying that, he glanced at the bloody scissors and motioned for her to look at it herself. The murder weapon was still next to her.

Yang Rongrong didn't care about that. She shouted like crazy: "If you hadn't interfered, how could my husband and I have come to this point today! You are the culprit! You must help me save my husband!"

Shen Jiu sneered as if he had heard a funny joke: "Why?"

Yang Rongrong grabbed the scissors again, her whole body trembling, and said in a trembling voice as if she was risking her life.

"If my husband dies, I will kill you and bury you with him."

Facing her threats, Shen Jiu just found it ridiculous.

So he laughed even louder: "Well, it would be my honor to die in your hands, so go ahead."

Chen Jiu's cultivation was much higher than Su Wen's. He didn't take this little peach blossom demon seriously at all, and he didn't believe that she could really kill him.

Seeing Su Wen walking towards him, Chen Jiu not only did not hide, but took the initiative to walk forward and opened his arms as if he wanted to take the opportunity to hug her and have a good intimate time.

However, the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He looked down in disbelief and saw a pair of bloody scissors stuck in his stomach.

How can this be?

This is just an ordinary pair of scissors, how could it possibly hurt him? !
The development of things was beyond Chen Jiu's expectations.

The instinct for survival made him raise his hand and slap Su Wen hard on the forehead!