The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Fu Rongxin widened her eyes and covered her mouth.

She stepped back in a disorderly manner until she had nowhere to retreat in the narrow corner behind the house.

Xue Runing was still pressing on, causing her voice to tremble: "Don't come over here!"

But Xue Runing did not stop, but slowly approached.

She couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she felt that she had a hideous smile on her face.

"Xue Runing!" Fu Rongxin said sternly, "You deserve to die! This is the retribution for your collusion with Xue Zhiyi! What do you want from me?"

After hearing this, Fu Rongxin instantly felt more confident. She leaned against the wall and laughed, "I was a waste when I was alive. What's the difference between death and death? I'm still a waste!"

Seeing Xue Runing stop, she became more excited, and kept hoarsely saying, "I am the Phoenix Destiny. If you dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid of falling into the animal realm?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Runing, who had clearly stopped, suddenly stretched out his hand and moved closer quickly.

In fear, Fu Rongxin cried out: "Do you think I can't kill you a second time?"

Suddenly, she felt a choking sensation in her throat. She struggled in fear, but in an instant, she saw clearly the face of the person in front of her.

She was stunned: "Xue...Xue Zhiyi?"

The person in front of her was clearly taller than her. Although he was wearing Xue Runing's clothes and had his hair done in Xue Runing's style, his face was clearly Xue Zhiyi!

Xue Zhiyi's eyes were red, and the anger on his face almost wanted to eat her alive. The fingers that were holding her also tightened angrily, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Feeling strongly of suffocation, Fu Rongxin instinctively struggled desperately. Her throat crackled in despair, but she couldn't utter a word.

Just as her consciousness was becoming blurred, she felt a breath of cold air rushing into her throat.

"Ha..." Her face was pale, she was gasping for breath, and tears were streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Xue Zhiyi looked down at him with a voice as cold as frost, which made Fu Rong feel as if her heart had fallen into an ice cave: "What do you mean, kill him for the second time?"

Fu Rong leaned against the wall weakly, her eyes red with fear and unwillingness, and even her voice was hoarse: "I don't know what you are talking about... but if you dare to do this to me, I will tell my mother... let her, let her beat you to death!"

Unexpectedly, in an instant, a slap landed on her face. The slap was so powerful that it made her dizzy in an instant.

"What do you mean by killing for the second time?" Xue Zhiyi repeated it again.

Fu Rongxin never thought that she, a real phoenix, would be beaten by a bastard. She immediately felt humiliated and angry: "How dare you hit me!"

She raised her hand and tried to hit back, but Xue Zhiyi grabbed her wrist and slapped her on the other side of her face.

When she was dizzy, Xue Zhiyi grabbed her hair at the back of her head, pulled out a hairpin from her head, and pressed it against her throat.

"You killed Runing, right?"

Xue Zhiyi's tone was calm, but it was like a knife, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces, causing Fu Rongxin to tremble uncontrollably.

But she still said stubbornly: "Xue Zhiyi, you are unhappy about her death, but what does it have to do with me! If you want to blame someone, blame her bad luck! She died because she was infected with your bad luck!"

"Answer me!" Xue Zhiyi asked at the top of his voice.

Why... would a good person like Ru Ning die at the hands of such a person? How could Fu Rongxin's dirty hands be worthy of being stained with Ru Ning's blood!

In excitement, the hairpin scratched Fu Rongxin's skin. The cold stinging sensation made Fu Rongxin feel cold all over.

"What? You don't even dare to admit what you did?"

Xue Zhiyi sneered and slowly moved the hairpin across the wound: "That's how you killed Runing that day, right?"

Fu Rongxin was already trembling all over and sobbing uncontrollably.

Xue Zhiyi's voice was soft but ghostly: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Tomorrow is the day of Runing's funeral. You can go with her and let her ask you in person."

As he said that, Xue Zhiyi raised the hand holding the hairpin, and was about to stab her to death with the hairpin!

"So what!" Fu Rongxin cried, "She deserves it! She deserves it!"

Xue Zhiyi's hand stopped.

Finally, she heard Fu Rongxin admit his crime with her own ears.

But Fu Rongxin was desperate: "Kill me! At worst, we can die together!"

As she spoke, she laughed mockingly again, almost unable to stop: "Do you have any evidence? Xue Zhiyi, you can't convict me! Xue Runing died in vain! Kill me if you have the guts! Do you dare?"

But Xue Zhiyi just stared at her without blinking, his eyes filled with blunt contempt and intense hatred.

Her voice became extremely gentle, and she only chuckled: "Don't worry, it's as you wish."

Fu Rongxin's smile froze: Could it be that Xue Zhiyi really dared to kill her? !

Xue Zhiyi's smile deepened as he put the hairpin back on Fu Rongxin's bun and whispered in her ear, "I am such a caring person, so of course I will give you some time to write a suicide note."

After saying that, she loosened the hand that was grabbing Fu Rongxin's collar, causing Fu Rongxin, who was now pale, to fall to the ground.

Looking at Xue Zhiyi's back, she didn't understand why, but she was trembling violently in the cold night of early spring, as if even her internal organs were trembling...

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Live in peace.

Fu Rongxin, with her face covered in red marks, cried uncontrollably in front of Fu Ling: "What should I do... Mom, what should I do! Xue Zhiyi knows!"

Fu Ling was also panicked. She regretted, she really regretted why she chose such a little beast to replace Rong Xin!

Xue Zhiyi is an evil monster, a debt collector who came to claim their life!

"Don't be afraid... don't be afraid..." Fu Ling hugged Fu Rongxin, not knowing whether she was comforting Fu Rongxin or comforting herself.

"Mom!" Fu Rongxin looked into her mother's eyes and said, "Kill her, kill Xue Zhiyi! Otherwise, if this continues, I will be the one to die!"

Fu Ling, who had been a vegetarian and a Buddhist for many years, had never imagined that his most beloved daughter would be like this at this moment, as if possessed by an evil ghost, staring with red eyes, eagerly asking her to kill another person.

She was shocked for a moment, but soon realized that what Fu Rongxin said was the truth.

Xue Zhiyi is so scary, she is an evil thing, an ungrateful person who has wasted the Xue family's years of raising her - she really deserves to die!

"Mother..." Fu Rongxin sobbed, holding Fu Ling's hand, and pleaded: "Help me kill her, okay?"

But Fu Ling still had a trace of rationality: "Okay, I promise you, once the Spring Examination is over, I will kill her even if I have to do it myself!"

Fu Rongxin was stunned for a moment, then roared in disbelief: "Mom! It's already this time and you're still thinking about my brother!"

Fu Ling's eyes trembled: "I can't add variables at this time, do you understand? Xue Zhiyi has no evidence, she can't do anything to you. If she dares to lynch you, she will have to put herself in it, and she won't do that!"

After all, in Fu Ling's opinion, Xue Zhiyi had only harmed Rongxin by using the persimmon cake incident on the day of Xue Hanshu's wedding. At this time, without evidence, how could he do anything to them?

After hearing this, Fu Rongxin suddenly laughed, and that laugh was full of mockery towards herself: "Mother, have you ever considered letting me be a concubine of the Fu family for the rest of my life?"