The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1379 - 1302: Annihilation

Chapter 1379: Chapter 1302: Annihilation

The Song Family was still struggling to survive; getting rid of Song Yue would only force Song Jade into a corner like a desperate dog.

No matter how one looked at it, it wasn’t worth it.

But letting her get away scot-free made Ye Ranran uncomfortable, so she decided to slowly grind her down, tormenting her to death bit by bit.

Song Yue was so choked up by Ye Ranran that she couldn’t speak, her eyes round with unwillingness as she glared at her.

Ye Ranran took out a scalpel from her bag, a real scalpel.

She had sneakily "borrowed" it from Shen Yuzhe.

While Jun Mochan was talking to him, she slipped into his lab.

Seeing the knife in her hand, Song Yue’s face was full of horror: "Ye Ranran, what are you doing?"

Ye Ranran smiled and touched her face with the scalpel: "Nothing much, it’s just that I find your face annoying."

"Jealousy, this is jealousy!"

"Ah, you’re right again. I hate people who are prettier than me the most, especially your face, I just can’t stand it." Ye Ranran’s knife lingered on the injury Song Yue had suffered last time.

Before Song Yue could resist, Ye Ranran sliced down, and blood spattered out.

Song Yue screamed in agony.

"You can go get plastic surgery again if you like, but as many times as you do, I’ll scar it just as many times. I’m curious to see just how many times your face can be fixed." Ye Ranran chuckled and slashed her face again.

This time, she carved a cross on each cheek of Song Yue.

Fan Rou frowned at the blood-drenched face of Song Yue: "Ranran, isn’t this too troublesome? You should consider tattooing something on her face."

It would be very painful during the process, and also when getting it removed, and moreover, it would damage Song Yue’s face. This was killing several birds with one stone.

"Ah Si, have someone send over a tattoo needle." Ye Ranran turned and ordered Ah Si.

Outside, she preferred not to call him by his number, as it made it too easy to guess what he did.

Ah Si didn’t question at all; he turned his back to Song Yue and contacted someone from the organization.

About fifteen minutes later, the item was delivered, at a speed that was astounding.

Fan Rou marveled: "That was quick, but is there enough time?"

If there wasn’t enough time, all this effort would be for nothing.

"There’s enough time, it’s only three o’clock, and we still have three hours." Ye Ranran pinched Song Yue’s face: "Such a pity for this pretty little face. Where should we start?"

Song Yue had already given up resisting, she just looked at Ye Ranran with eyes full of resentment.

"Don’t look at me with such eyes, because if I get unhappy, I might just dig out your eyeballs, you never know." Ye Ranran took a tissue and carefully wiped the blood off Song Yue’s face.

After her face was clean of blood traces, she finally let go of her jaw.

"Rourou, your turn." Ye Ranran gave up her spot to Fan Rou: "Treat her face like a canvas, unleash your creativity."

Fan Rou rubbed her hands together: "Then I won’t hold back."

Actually, she was a bit scared, but she had to be brave because the path she would walk later might be many times more dangerous than this.

Of course, there was also the previous time when Song Yue had nearly cost her her life; that grudge, she would definitely avenge.

Fan Rou tattooed a flower on Song Yue’s left cheek, with petals featuring the cross Ye Ranran had previously carved.

"Aah." Song Yue yelled in pain: "You all wait for me, I will kill you all sooner or later."

The pain she suffered today would be repaid a hundredfold in the future; she would not settle for a bit less, not at all.

Ye Ranran laughed, her laugh full of mockery: "Song Yue, do you know why I am determined to eradicate you?"