The cruelty of human nature is bottomless, so you must never venture to test it.
Yuan Luoyi knew this clearly. She had died a painful death many times before. When she fell asleep, those fragments of memories would resurface, making her relive the agonies over and over again.
Burned alive, buried alive, beheaded, drowned, fallen to death...
People wanted to kill her for various reasons: money, status, beauty, jealousy, the list goes on.
If she had to rank them, Yuan Luoyi felt that being strangled to death was the most excruciating.
After suffocating, all her internal organs ached, as if countless knives had pierced through her body. The process of death was excruciatingly slow, and worse still, she remained conscious throughout.
She struggled desperately, her fingers clawing bloody marks on the ground, hot tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes fixed on the door, where she could have seen her Brother.
It was impossible to say she didn't hate them. She also wanted these people to pay the price.
So whenever her Brothers killed, Yuan Luoyi never stopped them.
After repeated time travels, she went from being terrified and trembling, to becoming calm, even accustomed to the stench of blood.
The instinct for killing was lured out by the fresh blood.
Now, Yuan Luoyi stared at Zhang Xunyin in the cage.
How could she slander her Second and Third Brothers like that?
She should pay the price for this...
Yuan Si stood beside Yuan Luoyi, elegantly offering a dagger. It was exquisitely small and delicate, the handle intricately carved with beautiful patterns, and the blade glinted with a chilling sharpness, incredibly keen.
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It was an invitation. She took the dagger, plunging towards the darkness, no longer a strange shade of gray, but the same color as her Brothers.
Yuan Si's voice was bewitchingly seductive: "We will never betray you, nor will we ever harm you. But they are too filthy. Why become like them when you belong with us?"
The dagger drew closer.
"We will protect each other..."
"She is our common enemy. Please kill her for us."
The allure of the dagger suddenly intensified. Yuan Luoyi unconsciously reached out her hand, her fingers caressing the uneven carvings on the handle.
It felt cold to the touch, and Yuan Luoyi's gaze gradually grew colder as well.
Her fingers traced the patterns on the handle downward. She was about to pick up the dagger.
"Luoyi, don't let the darkness consume you..."
A vague, ethereal voice echoed in Yuan Luoyi's mind, stirring an inexplicable sadness. She paused, and regained her senses.
An odd feeling arose. Unwittingly, she had been led astray by Yuan Si.
Yuan Si noticed her change and smiled alluringly as always: "What's wrong?"
After pondering for a moment, Yuan Luoyi said, "Fourth Brother, will I be able to see my other Brothers in the future?"
Yuan Si let out a sinister laugh, leaning in so close to Yuan Luoyi that she could feel the low, chilling laughter emanating from the depths of his throat, resonating in his gaunt, skeletal chest. His icy breath brushed against her skin like feathers.
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THE FAKE HEIRESS AND HER FIVE VILLAINOUS BROTHERS
FanfictionI do not own this story, the story belongs to its original publisher Fanqie Novel. It's only for offline purposes. Yuan Luoyi felt like she was a little hamster in a pit of snakes, with her family full of crazy villains, yet as the fake heiress she...
