I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

Chapter 307 Death Tribulation

She could only collapse on the ground like a puddle of mud...begging for Zhou Lingge's forgiveness.

She didn't know how many days it had been since she saw the sunlight outside.

These dogs tortured her every day. Not only were her hands and feet disabled, but her body was also covered with scars and wounds.

Days like this are dark and hopeless.

She really had had enough.

She knew... all this was Zhou Lingge's way of taking revenge on her.

Qin Feiling wanted to kill her, but Zhou Lingge hid it from him and secretly saved her.

So in Zhou Shiya's opinion, Zhou Lingge would not kill her. She must be doing this to satisfy her past inferiority complex and vanity.

Zhou Lingge would not let her die so easily.

Zhou Shiya's eyes were full of determination.

She even felt that her hard days were finally over.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lingge didn't speak for a long time.

She just stood there, looking down at Zhou Shiya.

Her eyes were extremely cold, like a glacier that hadn't melted for a thousand years...

"Sisterly love?"

"Zhou Shiya, how could I not remember...what sisterhood there is between us?"

Zhou Shiya stared blankly at Zhou Lingge's cold eyes. "Have you... have you forgotten? When you were little, I... I saved you. I even gave you some hot steamed buns... If it weren't for me, you would have starved to death long ago."

"Zhou Lingge... one should not be ungrateful..."

Zhou Lingge couldn't help but laugh softly.

Her laughter grew louder and louder, and at the end, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Save me? Hahaha... That's ridiculous. Weren't all the hardships and sufferings I experienced as a child caused by your mother? If it weren't for her, how could I, a girl from the Zhou family, live worse than a servant of the Zhou family? Zhou Shiya, it was your mother who almost killed me... She was the one who killed my mother..."

"You're her daughter... She did evil and abused me, yet you pretended to save me. Zhou Shiya... Do you think I'd be grateful? How ridiculous... Zhou Shiya, you're truly hypocritical... If you didn't think I was useful, would you have shown mercy and extended a helping hand to me? Or was that scene a play put on by you and your mother?"

Zhou Shiya felt so guilty that she stammered for a long time but couldn't explain what happened that year.

"I...I didn't...At that time, I...I really felt sorry for you..."

Zhou Lingge interrupted her impatiently: "It doesn't matter..."

"No matter what you thought back then, no matter if you had selfish motives or not, no matter if all this was a conspiracy, I don't care now."

"Zhou Shiya... From today on, what awaits you... is eternal hell. You will never have the chance to return to the human world..."

Zhou Shiya's eyes were filled with fear, "You, what do you mean..."

"Zhou Lingge, you can't do this to me. I'm your elder sister..."

She's really going crazy.

What does Zhou Lingge mean by this?

Wouldn't she let herself go?

Is she going to let herself die?

Is she here to send herself off?

Zhou Lingge's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent. She leaned over and grabbed Zhou Shiya's collar tightly with her hands.

"Zhou Shiya, in fact, since childhood... you must have hated me especially, right? Have you ever thought... if you had the chance one day, you would definitely torture me with the most cruel punishment in the world?"

Zhou Shiya couldn't help but tremble.

She shook her head and sobbed, "No, I didn't."

Zhou Lingge stared at her evasive eyes and sneered, "You're lying... Zhou Shiya, you can't fool me."

"How about, let me guess... what's the most vicious punishment you can think of for me..."

"Diagram? Strangulation?"

"Divide the body by five horses... or give it a cup of poisoned wine?"

"No, no, none of them are right. Let me guess again...ah...I just thought of it. Are you going to disfigure my face, chop off my limbs...and turn me into a half-human, half-ghost, half-pig?"

Zhou Shiya gasped, her face pale.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"no no……"

Zhou Lingge raised his hand and slapped Zhou Shiya's cheek hard.

"Human pig...how vicious!"

"How on earth did you come up with this method of torturing people?"

Zhou Shiya yelled in horror: "No, I haven't thought about it that way..."

"Zhou Lingge, you slandered me. I'm not that vicious..."

Zhou Lingge's eyes were full of mockery.

She actually said that she was not that vicious?

Haha, this is so ridiculous!

If Zhou Shiya wasn't vicious, there would be no evil people in this world.

Zhou Lingge pushed Zhou Shiya away fiercely.

Madness and bloodlust surged in her heart. "Come here, chop off Zhou Shiya's limbs... and turn her into a human pig."

"Remember, keep her alive... I won't let her die..."

Qiao'er responded quickly.

She clapped her hands, and the next moment two maids in black robes stepped into the humble room.

In their hands they held a long sword with a cold glow.

Zhou Lingge walked out step by step without looking at Zhou Shiya again.

Zhou Shiya struggled violently as if she were mad. She stared at Zhou Lingge's retreating figure and yelled hysterically, "Zhou Lingge...you can't do this to me."

"The truly vicious person is you, Zhou Lingge... You actually want to turn me into a human pig... Zhou Lingge, you are truly too vicious."

"If His Majesty knew your true face, do you think he would still love you? Zhou Lingge... do you think you've truly won? No, not at all... You are a demon concubine, a calamity that brings disaster to the nation and its people. You have committed countless evil deeds, and Heaven will punish you."

"Just wait, your retribution will come soon..."

"what……"

The punishment began, and the long knife was extremely sharp, chopping down fiercely on her hands and feet.

Zhou Shiya's screams of pain spread throughout the entire shabby room.

Zhou Lingge walked out of the shabby room and the door was closed...blocking out all of Zhou Shiya's heart-wrenching screams coming from the shabby room.

She stood at the door in silence for a long time.

Qiao'er supported her arm and touched her cold body temperature: "My Lady, are you okay?"

Zhou Lingge looked up at the dark sky in a daze.

Retribution?

She got her comeuppance long ago.

Her current happiness seemed so unreal that she once thought that all of this was stolen from God.

She only hoped that this beautiful dream... was not just an illusion.

Even if it was just a dream, she hoped that this dream could last longer.

When Xiao'er was three months old, Qin Feiling proposed going up the mountain to worship their ancestors and pray for blessings.

Zhou Lingge's heart skipped a beat. The time he spent going up the mountain to worship his ancestors and pray for blessings actually overlapped with his previous life.

She knew... Qin Feiling's death had arrived as expected.