Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 88 The Time Has Come, Double Repayment 【4】

"I want you to say, you say that Duan Jiaai is a disgusting woman, a cheap bastard, a shameless bitch, and a rotten pig with a bad life."

Vicious curses, heart-piercing roars, this voice is not Duan Jiamei, who is it.

Then the whipped man--

"No, no, Miss Seven is not a pig, she is the prince's daughter, not a slut, not a dog..."

Jin Xi's rebuttal ended with a high-pitched scream, and the crackling sound of the whip hitting the flesh was so ear-shattering, every whip seemed to hit Jia Ai's chest.

"Don't hit me, third miss, fourth miss... please let me go, don't hit me anymore..." Jin Xi's voice was already hoarse.

Jia Ai expected that it must be because Jin Xi has been enduring such torture all these years.

"I kowtow to you, don't hit me again..."

"Afraid of pain? Afraid of death? Then tell me, if you don't tell me for a day, I will beat you for a day, Duan Jiaai, that cheap girl, she ruined my face, I will definitely not let her go." Duan Kami's voice was full of hatred.

"Jiaxin, pump yourself to death."

"No, I'll say it." Jin Xi's voice was full of tears, Jia Ai clenched her fists tightly, her plump red lips were tightly pursed, and her big exposed eyes revealed a cold killing intent.

Hearing Jinxi's voice of compromise, Duan Jiaxin stopped her hands, and together with Duan Jiamei let out harsh contemptuous laughter.

"That dead fat pig..."

"It's Jinxi who's bad, Jinxi is cheap, I'm a rotten thing, I'm the cheapest, please let me go, I'm cheap, I'm stupid, I'm a pig..."

Jia Ai's eyes widened instantly, and a sour feeling came straight to her nostrils.

She has never felt this way before, what kind of cold wind can sore her eyes...

She froze in place, heard Duan Jiamei and Duan Jiaxin stop smiling, heard Duan Jiamei's angry roar, and heard her say——

"Come here, pour salt water on this damn girl..."

She finally couldn't listen anymore, couldn't bear it, and with a bang, she raised her leg and kicked the door to pieces.

The door slammed open, and a thick layer of dust flew out.

Everyone in the room was stunned!
Duan Jiamei and Duan Jiaxin stood behind the door, blocking Jinxi. Jiaai didn't see Jinxi, but knew that Jinxi was lying on the ground.

She couldn't go to see... If she did, she would ruin the plan, so she first looked at Duan Jiamei and Duan Jiaxin.

When they heard the noise, they turned around in fright. When they saw Jia Ai who was completely black with only two eyes exposed, they screamed.

"There are assassins..."

Duan Jiaxin was stunned for a moment, then threw out the whip in his hand.

Jia Ai's eyes were ice-cold, filled with killing intent, she grabbed the whip that was coming towards her, and pulled it tightly, the whip straightened, and with a shake of her hand, the handle fell off Jia Xin's hand.

Duan Jiaxin exclaimed, and instinctively wanted to pull it back, but in the next second, the whip handle was like a sharp knife, and slashed at her. She dodged the attack, and she raised her head proudly. The next moment, the whip handle fell to her right wrist.

She screamed, and her right wrist made a terrifying sound of broken tendons.

The handle of the whip cut off her wrist tendon abruptly!

She yelled and knelt down on the ground, and burst into tears. Jia Ai smiled coldly, and shook her hand recklessly, and the handle of the whip fell into her own hands. She didn't just let Duan Jiaxin go. Like coming out of a hole nimbly, it entangled Duan Jiaxin's hair crown.

(End of this chapter)