The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 87 She's a Ruthless Person

"Miss Song!!"

The door to the private room opened, and a figure leaped directly to Song Nanxi's feet.

So fast, Song Nanxi only had time to see the arrogant and dazzling red hair on the other person's head.

"What am I going to do—"

Qi Yu instinctively kicked out.

"Ow!!"

The figure was kicked and slammed against the wall, weakly clutching its heart, and wailed:

"Miss Song, it's me, Qin Yao..."

Qi Yu stared at him coldly.

"Try touching me again."

This kick was just a warning.

Qin Yao gritted his teeth and got up, daring not to utter a word of anger.

"Miss Song, I'm here to apologize."

Song Nanxi, losing interest, said, "Begin your performance."

Qin Zhou glanced at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao swallowed hard, closed his eyes, and knelt down with a thud.

Even Qin Zhou was taken aback.

Upon realizing this, I felt that Qin Yao's younger brother image had become even more foolish.

Qin Yao said sincerely, "Miss Song, it's my fault for being so rude last time! I didn't know how to respect people and offended you. I apologize!"

Looking back now, he realizes he was pretty stupid back then.

When he mocked Ge Jie for having eyes on the top of his head, he inevitably picked up this bad habit himself.

"I really know I was wrong, Miss Song. As long as you can calm down, I will never fight back no matter how much you hit or scold me." He hung his head dejectedly. "I just beg you to put aside your past grievances and save my grandfather."

Qin Yao's words were full of regret.

However, Song Nanxi sat perfectly still.

He scoffed, "That's it?"

Clang!

A dagger was placed on Song Nanxi's table.

The man's dark eyes remained calm as he said, "Last time you said that if you wanted forgiveness, you'd have to cut off three pounds of Qin Yao's flesh to give you as a side dish. We're at a restaurant today, so let's cut off one pound of his flesh, and I'll add three more, to apologize to Miss Song together. How about that?"

This may sound funny, but when you're in that situation, it just feels bloody.

"I rely on!"

Qin Yao hadn't expected this, and he looked up with wide eyes.

Bro, you're really letting your brother down!

Ling Sheng's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but look at Song Nanxi.

That's what she would say—

Song Nanxi's smile was enigmatic: "What are you up to now?"

She asked Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou: "The cause was my fault. I failed to stop Qin Yao in time, which allowed him to spout nonsense, so I should bear the main responsibility."

Qi Yu's eyes were cold, his dark pupils unfathomable.

He said calmly, "You're saying all this so that you don't want Miss Song to do it herself, are you? Don't dirty her hands. If you can't bring yourself to do it, I will."

After these words were spoken, the private room fell silent.

Song Nanxi and Ling Sheng both looked at him at the same time.

Ling Sheng frowned, noticing the fierceness in Qi Yu's eyes.

Song Nanxi, however, found Qi Yu rather cute, like a big dog that usually lets itself be petted, but can instantly bare its fangs when its owner is in danger.

She smiled and praised, "Qi Yu, you're so well-behaved."

Ling Sheng's temples throbbed. "Good boy?"

He is now truly worried that one day, Qi Yu, having been trained by Song Nanxi, might be able to kill and commit arson at Song Nanxi's command.

Qi Yu smiled slightly.

He stepped forward to grab the dagger.

Where to cut?

Calm ruthlessness.

Song Nanxi reacted quickly and grabbed the dagger before he could.

Meeting Qi Yu's gaze, she said, "Be good, you just need to protect me."

After saying that, Song Nanxi chuckled and tossed the dagger back.

"What's the use of just talking without doing anything? Are you waiting for me to soften my heart?"

You won't be able to wait until the next life, or the life after that!

Their eyes met, and Qin Zhou chuckled softly.

“No, if Miss Song wants to see it, I can do it myself. But—” he asked, “Is it true that as long as Miss Song is satisfied, everything that happened before can be wiped clean?”

Song Nanxi nodded, "Okay."

It received Song Nanxi's approval.

Qin Zhou grabbed the dagger, twirled it between his fingers, then thrust the blade downwards into his thigh!

Blood splattered everywhere—

"elder brother!"

Qin Yao was incredulous, and his legs went weak.

Three consecutive cuts, each drawing blood.

"Miss Song! I know I was wrong, I really do—"

Qin Yao truly didn't expect Song Nanxi to be so ruthless; she could watch such a bloody scene without changing her expression.

They even enjoyed it immensely.

Fine beads of sweat had already seeped from Qin Zhou's forehead. The tip of the knife pierced in and rotated, as if to cut off a piece of flesh.

Qin Yao burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably, a far cry from his former arrogant playboy self.

"Okay."

Seeing that the blood on Qin Zhou's legs had soaked his pants, Song Nanxi spoke up, stopping him from taking any further action.

Qin Zhou grinned, drew his dagger, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Miss Song is still too soft-hearted."

Song Nanxi clicked her tongue, and sneered at how he could remain unfazed even in this state.

"If you keep babbling, you might as well cut off a few pounds of your own flesh. Even if I don't eat it, I can take it to the park to feed the dogs."

"cough--"

Qin Zhou looked helpless and touched his nose.

"So, Miss Song, have you calmed down now?"

Song Nanxi's eyes flickered, and her gaze suddenly fell on Qin Yao, whose face was covered in tears.

Qin Yao froze.

pat.

The bloodstained dagger was thrown at his feet by Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou: "Get to it quickly and give Miss Song a statement."

"You, me..."

Qin Yao couldn't believe it. "I can't do it, I... I can't bring myself to do it..."

"Then I'll help you—"

Qi Yu bent down to pick up the dagger, and under Qin Yao's horrified gaze, she swiftly brought the knife down and stabbed him fiercely!

"Ahhhhh!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, rang out.

Then Qin Yao was kicked.

Qin Zhou looked disgusted. "Can you stop embarrassing the Qin family? Look down, did you get pricked?"

Qin Yao looked down and found that the bloody hole he had imagined was not there.

The dagger pierced the floor, right next to his thigh.

Qi Yu's cold, jade-like black eyes glanced at Qin Yao.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, "How dare you, a coward like this, laugh at Miss Song?"

Qin Yao was in a daze, "I...I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

Qin Zhou then asked, "Where are the things I asked you to bring?"

Qin Yao was still in a daze when Qin Zhou couldn't help but kick him again.

"say!"

"Yes! Outside..."

It was taken by one of his henchmen.

Hearing the screams coming from inside, the henchman had peeked in out of curiosity and was so frightened that he almost dropped the box and ran away on the spot.

Seeing Qin Zhou striding towards him, his legs covered in blood, he was so shocked that he could barely speak.

"Brother Qin..."

Qin Zhou reached out and took the box, his face ashen.

He warned him in a stern voice, "I don't need to teach you what to say and what not to say after we get out, do I?"

The younger brother quickly nodded, "I won't tell, I won't tell!"

He made a zipping motion, "I didn't see anything today!"

Good heavens, he's really seen something amazing today, a whole room full of ruthless people!

"Let's go."

Qin Zhou waved for him to leave, then carried his suitcase back to his private room.

The box was opened, and a dazzling golden light immediately shone through.

The contents inside constantly challenge one's senses.

It was a whole box full of gold bars!