Chapter 5253 - 5253 the road to death or the road to heaven?
5253 Chapter 5253 the road to death or the road to heaven?
Yun chujiu did not expect that the second miss of the Qing family would say such a thing. Instead of being angry, she laughed:
“Miss, did you mean what you said just now? Are you not joking with me?”
The disdain on the second miss of the Qing family’s face grew even more. “Joking? What right do you have to make me joke with you? ! Not to mention that my maid only said a few words to you, even if I killed you, no one in fog valley city would dare to say anything against me!
“If you know what’s good for you, you’d better shut up right now, or I’ll make sure you won’t be able to leave this Fog Valley City!”
Before Yun Chujiu could speak, the shopkeeper quickly said to Yun chujiu, “Miss, this matter has nothing to do with you. You’d better leave this place as soon as possible!”
The shopkeeper was naturally kind-hearted. He felt that if Yun Chujiu and the second young lady of the Qing family fought head-on, they would definitely suffer a loss.
Moreover, he felt that Yun Chujiu had suffered an undeserved disaster and was more or less implicated by him, so he advised her.
The maid, Han Xiang, clicked her tongue and said, “See, I already said that this B * Tch has an affair with this old thing. You help me, and I help you. You really have deep feelings for each other!”
Yun Chujiu’s eyes suddenly turned cold. When had her little hot-tempered temper ever suffered such cowardice? !
Even when her strength was at its lowest, whoever provoked her would be beaten up!
This Han Xiang and the Qing family’s second young miss were really courting death!
Previously, she had only thought of the Lan family’s ancestor’s instructions and wanted to give this master and servant a chance. She did not expect them to be so shameless and even become more enthusiastic!
Since that was the case, then let’s stretch our limbs!
Yun chujiu had the same thoughts and did the same thing. As soon as Han Xiang finished speaking, she was slapped by Yun Chujiu.
Han Xiang staggered a few steps back from the slap. If she had not been supported by a maid, she would have fallen down.
Han Xiang could not believe what had happened. There was actually someone who dared to hit her in Fog Valley City? ! She was the servant girl of the second miss of the Qing family. Was this B * Tch tired of living? !
After Han Xiang screamed in pain, she roared ferociously, “You B * Tch, how Dare You Hit Me? I’ll kill you!”
Han Xiang slapped her palm towards Yun Chujiu, but Yun Chujiu was clearly still in front of her a moment ago, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Just as she was in a daze, she felt a chill on her neck. Yun Chujiu’s chilly time came from behind her, “If you want to die, try moving.”
Han Xiang lowered her head and looked at the large kitchen knife pressed against her neck. She was both afraid and angry. “Miss, save me! This B * tch…”
Before she could finish her words, a b.l.o.o.d.y scar appeared on her neck. She shut her mouth in fear and did not dare to say another word.
Whether it was the shopkeeper or the others, they were all shocked by Yun Chujiu’s actions!
She, she actually dared to touch the second miss of the Qing family in Fog Valley City?
Was she seeking death?
Was it the ignorant who were fearless, or did she have something to rely on?
The second miss of the Qing family’s expression was very cold. “If you let Han Xiang go now, I will only destroy your appearance and spare your life. If you don’t let her go, then only death awaits.”
Yun chujiu laughed lightly and said, “Only death awaits? I will take any path, but I won’t take the road of Death! Even if it’s a road of death, in front of me, it has to become a road to heaven!”
The second miss of the Qing family sneered, “You really don’t know life and death! Take her down for me!”!
“If you don’t care about the life and death of your servant girl, get someone to do it.”
Yun chujiu slightly exerted force on her hand, and another b.l.o.o.d.y scar appeared on Han Xiang’s neck. Han xiang immediately screamed, “Miss, Help! Help!”
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