Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 320: Qin Ruan Dominates with Disgust: I feel sick when I see you!

Chapter 320: Chapter 320: Qin Ruan Dominates with Disgust: I feel sick when I see you!

Qin Ruan stepped forward towards the mother and daughter, "I am Qin Ruan, the one who purges this world of all evil beings and demons, including wandering puppets like you in the mortal world."

Her words were filled with utter dominance, even the aura revolving around her body became more powerful.

She was like an irreplaceable queen, someone who looks down upon the mortal world.

Seeing their dumbfounded and frightened expressions, Qin Ruan’s red lips parted slightly, "If you can’t remember how you died, there’s no need for you to wander around in this world. Descend to hell and face the consequences of your deeds in this life."

A faint golden light emanated from her body, and a cold, eerie aura swept across the room. A dense, dark fog spread out, instantly gathering the mother and daughter puppets together.

Han Kexin cried out, "I remember!"

During the chase with Han Xian, she noticed that her feet were no longer touching the ground and her jumping speed was incredibly fast.

This strange change stirred self-doubt within her.

Upon hearing Qin Ruan’s intent to send them to hell, she was in utter denial.

The chilly dark fog in the room dissipated in an instant.

Qin Ruan’s piercing eyes stared at Han Kexin, "What do you remember?"

"I remember being tied up. I remember seeing a lot of blood. Something was sneering at me. It tore at my face, it was so painful ... my face hurt so much! Ahhhh!!!!"

Han Kexin was brought back to the extreme pain she was subjected to, she collapsed to the floor, covering her face and wailed.

Qin Ruan believed that she had truly remembered something.

Her gaze then turned to Han Xian, "And you?"

The other woman shook her head, "I don’t remember anything."

Qin Ruan glanced at the time. It was time to go downstairs for breakfast.

"Don’t wreak havoc in the room. Think about who could have killed you. What vendetta could there be between the provocateur and you? Decapitation, dismemberment, skinning of your face. This is not just an ordinary grudge."

She picked up her clothes and went to freshen up.

As Qin Ruan stepped into the bathroom, there were only Han Xian and Han Kexin left in the bedroom.

Half an hour later.

When Qin Ruan emerged from the bathroom, she noticed the mother and daughter huddled in the corner of the room. They seemed to be rather well-behaved.

However, the situation quickly changed.

As soon as Han Kexin noticed that Qin Ruan had returned, she lifted her head abruptly.

Her crimson eyes narrowed as they fixed on Qin Ruan. Her face filled with hatred and she charged towards Qin Ruan at an alarming speed.

Qin Ruan, who was drying her hair, threw the towel in her hand at Han Kexin and swiftly retreated, "Han Kexin!"

The towel passed through Han Kexin’s ghostly form. "I want to kill you! Why do you get to live while I’m dead? All because of you, you wretch! It’s all because of you!"

While Qin Ruan was freshening up, Han Xian and Han Kexin hadn’t tried to remember who had killed them.

However, piecing together everything that had happened since they woke up, they had finally come to accept that they were indeed dead.

Qin Ruan’s elegant face hardened. The golden whip in her hand appeared and she quickly swung it at Han Kexin as she closed in on her.

"Crack!"

Han Kexin’s ghostly form scattered instantly under the blow.

Even the intact face that she had managed to maintain through psychic energy reverted back to the gruesome state it was in before she died.

She looked like a mutilated doll, with her limbs scattered around her.

"You ignorant creature!" Qin Ruan was infuriated and swung her whip again.

"Crack!"

Han Kexin, who had collapsed on the ground, was powerless to resist, she could only endure a thrashing one after another.

Han Xian rushed over, "Stop it! If you continue, she will die!"

"She’s already dead!" Qin Ruan retorted, her disdain evident.

She stopped her whip, towering over the mother and daughter duo, her voice cold and menacing, "Are you trying to take me for granted by assuming I won’t retaliate?"

Qin Ruan’s hair was still wet, during the commotion, her freshly changed clothes got wet which was uncomfortable.

Han Xian, holding together Han Kexin’s pieces, quickly said with resentment, "Kexin is already dead, can’t you just leave her be? She can’t hurt you, so why inflict such pain on her?"

Qin Ruan gripped the golden whip tightly, and laughed coldly, "Leave her be? We’re not related in any way, why should I?"

Han Xian lifted her head, glaring at Qin Ruan venomously, "We’re already dead while you’re still alive. You’re on top of the world now, why can’t you just let us go?"

"Not letting you go?" Qin Ruan laughed again, this time it was a laugh of disbelief, "You really are ungrateful!"

She skillfully wielded the golden whip in her hand which dazzled in the air, her body emitting a faint divine golden light.

"Crack!"

The golden whip struck Han Kexin’s leg which hadn’t solidified with her ghostly form.

The golden light collided with the evil Qi. In the blink of an eye, the leg turned to ash and vanished.

Qin Ruan looked disdainfully at Han Xian and Han Kexin who were shocked and frightened, "Looking at your current state, I can obliterate you in an instant. But have I done so? You’ve died, which is what you deserved. Think about who you’ve wronged and identify the murderer so I can send you to the netherworld. I never want to see you again. The mere sight of you disgusts me."

These were Qin Ruan’s true thoughts since her rebirth.

When she saw this mother and daughter, she felt immense discomfort both physically and mentally.

Looking at them reminded her of her painful past life, her dreadful experiences constantly replayed in her mind.

"Who are you? You’re definitely not Qin Ruan!" Han Kexin stared at Qin Ruan in fear as she clung to Han Xian.

The pupils in Qin Ruan’s eyes gradually darkened, not a hint of white visible.

A thin smile hung at the corners of her lips, her voice chilling and filled with horror, "I am an evil puppet that crawled out of hell, to collect your souls!"

Qin Ruan’s eyes held power that could snatch one’s soul away. The enormous pressure emanating from her body along with the unknown oppressive power caused Han Xian and Han Kexin’s bodies to shudder uncontrollably.

Seeing the mother and daughter duo frightened, Qin Ruan burst into laughter, "Hahahaha...."

Her expression returned to normal, and she shot them a disdainful glance.

"You’d better stay put. If you can’t figure out who killed you, there’s no point in keeping you around. I will personally send you to the netherworld."

Qin Ruan walked to the wardrobe, taking off the clothes she was wearing.

In front of the two puppets in the room, she changed into another set of clothes.

Upon seeing Qin Ruan’s alluring figure and her exquisite back, Han Xian and Han Kexin, despite being women, couldn’t help but feel an inexplicable yearning."

Her slender waist that could be encircled by a single grab, and her perfect curvy figure, seemed like a masterpiece crafted by God.

They had never realized that Qin Ruan possessed such superior physical attributes.

Qin Ruan turned around, buttoning up her clothes, and threw a cold glance at the duo, "This is your last warning. Don’t leave this room, or else I won’t even let you enter the netherworld."

After finishing her words, she left the room.

...

Downstairs

Qin Anguo and Qin Jingcen, father and son, were in the living room, watching the finance news.

When Qin Ruan came downstairs, she caught the end of the news.

Qin Jingcen switched to the international news channel, and noticed Qin Ruan descending the stairs.

His cool demeanor revealed a hint of a smile, "Ruanruan, why didn’t you sleep a little longer?"