Rebirth: I brought all the beasts to kill my husband from my previous life

Bei Yaoer shook his head when he saw this.

She knew that there was no way Xueyue and Xuemei could have gone to sleep well last night. She must have tortured the mother and daughter in private again.

Even if she knew, she didn't sympathize with the mother and daughter at all.

After making the mother and daughter live in fear all night, she came here early this morning to continue to torture them.

Thinking of this, Bei Yaoer's lips curled up and revealed a strange smile.

Her smile greatly increased the fear of the mother and daughter.

Bei Yaoer walked to the bed, casually lifted up his clothes and sat down.

At this moment, without her saying anything, Xueyue and Xuemei, each holding the mother and daughter by the collar, dragged them from the corner of the wall to her front.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Master of Poison Medicine?" Xueyue shouted.

Kneel? How do you want us to kneel?

Last night you two stuffed me with more than twenty kinds of poisons, and half of my body is almost buried in the ground.

I finally felt a little relief early in the morning and had a little strength.

Finally, the three of you came again.

Come on, you are all smiling so weirdly.

Our legs are so weak from fear that we can't even stand up. How do we kneel down?

However, even Shuixianer and Yang Xuemei were afraid and angry.

But I had to force myself to do what Blood Moon said.

Because they are afraid of being fed all kinds of poisons again.

They don't want to experience that feeling of being worse than death again.

The two of them used a lot of strength to barely kneel down.

"Although the Shui family master sent you two to this Saint for punishment, in the final analysis, this Saint does not have much hatred against you two."

As soon as Bei Yaoer finished speaking, Narcissus' eyes lit up.

It looks like there's hope, she doesn't have to die.

Even though she knew that she had become a half-human, half-ghost, if she had to die, she would rather choose to live on.

As the saying goes, there is always hope while you are alive.

But Yang Xuemei, as a mother, is not as optimistic as her daughter.

She kept her head down in deep thought. In Bei Yaoer's eyes, Yang Xuemei seemed to be ready to die.

She had no hope of living.

On the other hand, Narcissus, wow, this woman is really afraid of death.

Bei Yaoer was somewhat disdainful of this younger sister. With such courage, she didn't know how she had lost to her in her previous life.

In that case, she would just grant her wish.

Next, if she wants to survive, it depends on her choice.

But no matter what choice she makes, the ending will always be cruel.

Bei Yaoer is not a saint and will not show mercy to any of them, because this is what they deserve.

Shui Xian'er hadn't been happy for a few seconds when she heard the child in front of her say, "Although I don't have much hatred against you, it was you who killed Yao'er after all.

"Not only that, but she died in such a miserable way, and I am a sentimental person." Bei Yaoer paused suddenly after saying this.

She seemed to be thinking seriously about how to punish them.

Narcissus's heart, which had been relieved, suddenly became tense again.

Her heart was beating fast.

There was only one voice left in her heart: she couldn't die, she absolutely couldn't die.

At this moment, Bei Yaoer suddenly raised her head, and her eyes drifted between the mother and daughter.

He frowned, as if he couldn't make a decision.

What kind of decision would make this child in front of me make such a difficult choice?

Narcissus was extremely anxious.

But she couldn't speak and could only worry in her heart.

After about half an hour, Bei Yaoer seemed to have finally made a decision. She sighed and said quietly, "Well, I'll give you a choice. Only one of you can survive.

"You can choose for yourselves. Dao Bensheng has ordered people to prepare it for you."

As soon as Bei Yaoer finished speaking, Xueyue and Xuemei stuffed a dagger into the hands of the mother and daughter respectively.

Seeing that the dagger was in place, Bei Yaoer waved his hand and said, "Let's start. As long as you kill the other party, you can survive.

“Not only that, for the person who survives, I promise that all the old and new hatreds will be wiped out.

"See you later. This Saint and my people will never attack you again."

After hearing these words, Narcissus's hand holding the dagger stopped shaking.

She seemed to have made some decision, and her eyes became firm and clear.

She silently said in her heart, "Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter must live, please give me your only chance to live."

Looking at her mother's cloudy eyes, Narcissus repeated these words silently in her heart, and her eyes began to become fierce.

Without hesitation, she gripped the dagger in her hand and plunged it into her mother's heart.

Yang Xuemei only felt a sharp pain in her heart, and then a drop of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.

But in Narcissus's eyes, it was the mark of a winner.

The piercing pain made Yang Xuemei's cloudy eyes gradually become clear.

She looked at her daughter, who looked almost like a corpse, with a pair of loving eyes and a smile.

She wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Just when she thought she would never have the chance to say what she wanted to say.

Suddenly, someone stuffed something into her mouth.

Yang Xuemei quickly realized that it was a pill.

It feels refreshing and cool when you drink it, and the pain in your throat no longer feels like it is being pricked by needles.

Instead, it feels like eating honeydew, moist and very comfortable.

She subconsciously gave Bei Yaoer a grateful look and turned to look at her daughter.

She tried to speak, stumbling over what was in her mind, "Xian'er, mother, mother doesn't blame you. If mother's death can allow you to continue to live well, everything, everything, will be worth it.

You are my mother's most beloved daughter, and even more so my mother's treasure. No matter what you have done, it is not your fault.

"It's all, it's mother's fault. Mother didn't teach you well. In the future, you, you must be good..." She also wanted to say that in the future you must live and don't hate your father.

She actually hated Shui Changfeng, but she didn't want her daughter to hate her father and go back to Shui Changfeng.

Because she knew that Shui Changfeng was that scumbag, and once Xian'er went to find him, he would definitely not let her go.

Also, during this period of time, she vaguely guessed that Shui Changfeng might have another woman outside.

Not only that, the daughter and son who are afraid of being seen in public are probably as old as Xian'er.

By now, the shameful woman and her daughter and son have probably been welcomed into the Shui family's gate openly by him.

Hahaha, this is really ironic.

Yang Xuemei was scheming all the time and was even willing to betray her master.

In the end, she was tricked by this damn man.

It was not until the moment of her death that Yang Xuemei finally regretted her decision.

On the other side, Shui Changfeng was lying in bed with his new wife early in the morning, planning a new round of plans.

The two of them were as sweet as a young newlywed couple, so sweet that the servants passing by were extremely envious, but they were living in dire straits and had no intention of working.

Now, the talent of the little daughter that the head of the Shui family just brought home is even better than that of the original legitimate daughter Shui Yaoer.

So what if all my sons are useless?

With the help of his daughter, his Shui family will hopefully be able to gain the title of the number one family next year.

How could Shui Changfeng not be in a good mood?

Come to think of it, it’s all because of the woman under you who can lay eggs.

So, he had to reward her well.

Having said that, before Yang Xuemei could finish the rest of her words, she spat out a mouthful of blood, fell down, and died on the spot.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that he died with his eyes open.