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Madam's Awakening Shocks The Whole World-Chapter 611 - 234: Accompanying Him in Old Age_7
Chapter 611: Chapter 234: Accompanying Him in Old Age_7
Jing Zhiyue’s spirit had already sunk into self-intoxication; she was still fantasizing about replacing Qin Qin.
Qin Qin let out a low, mocking laugh, "Do you think you can replace me?"
"I can, I will, I’m the strongest, not you, not you."
Suddenly, Jing Zhiyue clutched her head in both hands and roared. Qin Qin’s eyes flashed, she let go of the steering wheel, leaned forward, snatched the handgun from Jing Zhiyue’s hands, and kicked her fiercely with one leg.
Jing Zhiyue bled from the kick and fell onto the back seat, her head hitting the car window with a heavy thud.
Getting up with madness flashing across her face, Jing Zhiyue grabbed Qin Qin’s hand, "If I’m going to die, we’ll die together. You won’t let me go, and I won’t let you go either."
With one hand on the steering wheel, Qin Qin’s other hand was grabbed by Jing Zhiyue. Jing Zhiyue took out a dagger from her bag with an insidious smile, "I want you dead, I want you dead."
Qin Qin’s captured hand flipped, and Jing Zhiyue was shaken backward, falling onto the back seat. She leapt up again, dagger thrusting at Qin Qin.
Qin Qin dodged to the side, avoiding the knife Jing Zhiyue slashed at her.
Jing Zhiyue gritted her teeth and slashed again.
Qin Qin’s BMW weaved erratically on the highway. On the other side was the coastline of Jin City. The road she chose was dangerous, with mountains to the left and sea to the right.
At this moment, Qin Qin had to maintain firm control over the steering wheel, so dealing with Jing Zhiyue was somewhat difficult.
Once again dodging the knife slashing at her, Qin Qin struck Jing Zhiyue’s arm with her palm, and the knife in Jing Zhiyue’s hand landed in the back seat.
A cold and shadowy look crossed Jing Zhiyue’s eyes. With her left hand, she pulled out another knife, its blade dark and coated with dozens of the poisons that Jing Zhiyue had carefully developed over the years, all of which she had smeared onto the blade.
Jing Zhiyue held the knife in her left hand and attacked Qin Qin with her right once more. Qin Qin’s expression hardened. She caught Jing Zhiyue’s right hand and twisted it, snapping Jing Zhiyue’s right arm. Jing Zhiyue screamed in agony, and as she swung her left hand at Qin Qin, Qin Qin’s ears twitched, and she dodged to the right. Jing Zhiyue pressed on frantically, stabbing at Qin Qin, this time the knife cutting a very deep wound into Qin Qin’s wrist. Qin Qin’s right hand flung out at Jing Zhiyue’s left hand, breaking it once more. Jing Zhiyue’s grip on the dagger loosened and Qin Qin caught the hilt, shooting the dagger at Jing Zhiyue. The dagger pierced through Jing Zhiyue’s body and nailed her to the back seat, blood gushing continuously.
Jing Zhiyue spat out a mouthful of blood. Both of her hands were broken by Qin Qin, hanging limply at her sides as she watched the wound on Qin Qin’s wrist and burst into hysterical laughter.
"Hahaha, Qin Qin, you’ve been poisoned by me, you’ll die, you will die!"
Qin Qin’s complexion changed. She lifted her left hand and looked at the deep wound; the blood had turned from red to black.
Just as she was about to take out the Detoxification Pill she had refined from her storage space, she heard Jing Zhiyue’s mad laughter again.
"It’s useless, it’s useless. Even if you take the Detoxification Pill now, it won’t work. In the last life and this one, I admit my medical skills were no match for yours, but having lived in this world for so long, I believe my Poison Arts are not inferior to yours. The poison you’re affected by now is one I’ve spent years perfecting. I’ve combined dozens of poisons on this dagger. Even with your medical expertise, you need time to detoxify, and you don’t have that time, do you? You’re lacking time, you’re in a rush to go back and save Mo Yunchen."
"Hahaha, if you stop now to create an antidote, you might survive, but then Mo Yunchen would die. If you rush back to save Mo Yunchen, the poison will reach your heart and lungs within a few hours, and you’ll be beyond help. One of you will die, and that satisfies me, really satisfies me."
Jing Zhiyue spat out another mouthful of blood. The poison on the dagger actually did no harm to her because she had taken the Antidote beforehand, and she’d thrown away the remaining Antidote long ago.
Qin Qin looked at Jing Zhiyue coldly as Jing Zhiyue leaned against the back seat, laughing madly with loss of sense.
Qin Qin grabbed Jing Zhiyue, kicking her onto the front seat. Jing Zhiyue sat on the front seat, her hands hanging limply, looking at Qin Qin with cold desperation, "I want you to die with me. In the next life, I will beat you, I definitely will."
"Even in the next life, you’re no match for me, Jing Zhiyue. You are the most pitiful person in this world."
After Qin Qin spoke, she pulled out the knife from Jing Zhiyue’s chest and swung it at her legs. Jing Zhiyue let out a scream of pain as her legs were severed by Qin Qin, leaving her crippled.
After severing Jing Zhiyue’s legs, Qin Qin took out a pill from her space, looked at it, and before Jing Zhiyue could react, stuffed it into Jing Zhiyue’s mouth, forcing her to swallow, then dislocated her jaw.
"Death is not to be feared, but Jing Zhiyue, I want you to live a fate worse than death."