Chapter 239: Ridiculous to the Extreme, So Ironic

Qin Ruan, looking distressed, turned and headed straight for the display cabinet inside the living room.

She took the red cloth off the trophy on display, carefully wiping the blood from her hand.

Her moves were measured and meticulous, not missing a single spot, the whole process was a sight to behold.

"Mu Qing, your brother has given so much for you, how could you still plot against him even till his death?"

As Qin Ruan wiped her hands, she spoke with a clear and audible tone.

"Shut up!" Mu Qing roared, her expression filled with anger and distortion.

Her facial features were aging visibly at a rate detectable by the naked eye.

Without her heart, the most essential organ, she couldn't maintain her youthful appearance anymore.

This fueled her hatred for Qin Ruan, she wished she could tear Qin Ruan apart and swallow her flesh and blood piece by piece.