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　　 Li Qingcang had a habit of carrying a small knife with him. He slowly squatted down and pushed the cold knife tip against Ye Youran's face.

　　 "Nothing to write home about. You might not know it, but I have always been a law-abiding citizen."

　　 While Li Qingcang spoke, the knife in his hand slashed Ye Youran's face.

　　When the tip of a knife cut through her skin, the sound was like the tip of a knife cutting across the cloth.

　　 It sounded especially clear.

　　 Ye Youran's whole body was trembling with fright. She didn't expect Li Qingcang to actually use a knife on her.

　　 "If you really have the guts, just kill me!"

　　 Li Qingcang sneered and said, "Ye Youran, you probably don't know that it is too easy to die in this world. "

　　 "Do you want to torture me?"

　　 Ye Youran's face was full of blood, and she could smell the scent of her own blood.

　　 Her eyes also teared up.

　　 She was trampled on the ground, and she only blamed herself for not pouring the sulphuric acid herself. She wouldn't make such a mistake if she went there in person.

　　 "I'm telling you if you don't kill me, then, one day, I will kill Ye Tianxin, and I will make her life a living hell."

　　 The knife in Li Qingcang's hand gave her another stab. Ye Youran felt that both sides of his face had been stabbed.

　　 "You will have no chance."

　　 Li Qingcang stood up and he looked at the blood on the tip of the knife. The blood seemed so dirty.

　　 Her parents, for the sake of money, made Tianxin live a childhood without her parents.

　　 And this girl, because her exam results weren't as good as Tianxin's, wanted to set her on fire.

　　The people in their family were all so vicious.

　　 To deal with such evil people, one had to be worse than them.

  "What do you want to do?"

　　 Ye Youran looked at Jing Zhichen in horror. In Jing Zhichen's hand, there was a packet of salt he had gotten from somewhere.

　　It hurt.

　　 The wound on her face felt extremely painful when it touched the salt.

　　 Ye Youran called out in pain.

　　 Li Qingcang put his index finger up to his lips, and his cold voice sounded in the quiet apartment.

　　 "Be quiet, if you're too loud, I will cut off your tongue!"

　　 In the detention center, Ye Youran followed a big sis. She thought she learned the ways of the underworld, and she also learned these methods from that big sis.

　　 After the big sis came out, she used her connections to get her released on bail.

　　 She thought she had regained her freedom, and that she could do whatever she wanted.

　　Who knows, her little tricks, in front of the experienced Li Qingcang, were like child's play.

　　 Ye Youran's eyes were filled with tears of despair, and she felt that her face was swollen.

　　 She struggled to get up from the ground and whimpered, "I was wrong. I won't dare to do such a thing anymore, so please let me go."

　　 "It's too late!"

　　 Li Qingcang glanced at Jing Zhichen, and Jing Zhichen understood. He threw Ye Youran directly onto the floor of the bathroom.

　　 Ye Youran fell to the floor, and she watched Jing Zhichen squatting in front of her.

　　 "Ye Youran, you have failed both missions. Do you think you are still worthy of use? We won't do anything to you, but they will make your life a living hell. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

　　 Jing Zhichen glanced around the apartment, then left the apartment with Li Qingcang.

　　 Shortly after they left the apartment, a man pulled a huge suitcase into the apartment.

　　 He put Ye Youran into the suitcase, then calmly pulled out the suitcase and left.

　　 The whole process was very efficient and without the slightest delay.