The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)

Chapter 883: Hatred and Unwillingness

As soon as the door to the log house was closed, Wu Laizi immediately pounced on Nalan Feixue.

At this time, Nalan Feixue had stopped resisting.

Her eyes looked straight at the roof of the wooden house. Her expression was bleak and desperate; she was no longer domineering or arrogant, only silent.

She should have been a proud girl of heaven and loved by all.

But why did it turn out like this?

When did it all start?

Did it start with the apperance of that bitch, Nalan He Xi? No, no, even when Nalan He Xi appeared, Nalan Feixue didn't pay any attention to her at all.

Even if Nalan He Xi took many things away from her, such as the Crown Prince and geniusness, but she was jealous at best, nothing close to despair and madness.

When did she start to despair? It was her father, whom she had always trusted, and her sister, who knew she was miserable, but didn't help; she even watched her live in hell.

Especially her sister. She originally thought Nalan Yurong loved her, but in fact, she only regarded her as a stepping stone in the world from beginning to end.

Also, Zhu Chongba, the bastard who should be killed by a thousand swords, ruined her life. As if ruining her dignity wasn't enough, he even trampled her in the mud!

Was she, Nalan Feixue, going to submit to her fate, at the mercy of Zhu Chongba, the scum who continuously insulted her?

Never! Why? Why did she, Nalan Feixue, have to accept such a fate?

The hands tied by cloth were tightly squeezed into fists and her nails dug deep into her flesh causing blood to flow out between her fingers and fall on a piece of jade jian not far away.

This jade jian slipped out when Wu Laizi tore Nalan Feixue's clothes.

Nalan Feixue hid this slip for many days after secretly obtaining it from her almost crazy mother when she returned for guining.

She saw this jade jian as her life-saving straw, thinking that her mother had left her some way out, but in this short time, no matter how much she rubbed the jade jian or injected her spiritual power with it, she still found nothing.

During these days, Nalan Feixue lived day after day with Zhu Chongba's torture and humiliation, feeling desperate and miserable every day, and completely forgot about the existence of this jade jian.

However, at this moment, her heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness enough to destory the world. When her blood fell on the jade jian, it suddenly reacted.

Wu Laizi and Nalan Feixue didn't notice. After the jade jian recieved Nalan Feixue's blood, a wisp of black smoke appeared suddenly and silently drifted into Nalan Feixue's body.