Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess

Listening to Jiang Shouzhong's near-mad roar, Ran Qingchen was completely stunned, standing there in shock, unable to come to her senses for a long time.

After all, Jiang Shouzhong used to always appear gentle and ready to yield in front of women.

But now, it seemed he's become a different person.

How does he seem more obsessed than her?

More crazy?

Even Jiang Yi, whose neck was being grabbed, was shocked and then filled with anger.

Wishing she could beat up this arrogant guy.

This kid actually holds a grudge, waiting to teach her a lesson in the future?

Call him daddy?

I'll beat you until you call me grandma now!

However, Jiang Shouzhong's crazy outburst didn't stop there.

He suddenly tore open his shirt: "Come on, kill me, if you have the guts, kill me now! If you don't kill me now, you won't have a chance later!

I have your weakness in my hands. When the time comes and you're pinned down by me, don't blame me for not warning you! Ran Qingchen, what are you waiting for? Kill me!"

Jiang Shouzhong quickly approached Ran Qingchen, as if he were a desperate gambler with red eyes.

This crazy act instead frightened Ran Qingchen.

She even subconsciously took a step back.

But the woman quickly reacted, her face full of frost.

In her view, Jiang Shouzhong was deliberately mocking her, thinking she was still the same Ran Qingchen, who was soft-hearted and easily deceived, trying to reconcile with her using such shameless means.

"Do you think I don't dare to kill you!?"

Ran Qingchen's eyes shot out with murderous intent, her figure flashed, pinching Jiang Shouzhong's neck, then crashed him towards the wall behind.

With a continuous rumble, Jiang Shouzhong flew backward like a missile clamped in place, smashing through wall after wall until he was embedded into a mountain rock.

"Cough, cough..."

A weak cough came from the dust-covered Jiang Shouzhong, fresh blood oozing from his mouth.

He tried to get up, but lacked the strength.

Feeling as if all the bones in his body were broken.

Ran Qingchen slowly walked over, stepped on his chest, her gaze indifferent, her voice cold:

"Do you have any last words? If so, you can tell me. When I kill your other women, I could pass it on, so they can die with peace of mind."

"You unwanted woman, you really can do it."

Jiang Shouzhong winced in pain, forcing these words through his gritted teeth.

Unwanted?

Woman?

Ran Qingchen's crimson lips curled up into a cold arc, her foot slightly pressing down: "What? Now that you're facing death, you're speaking your true feelings? Weren't you full of sweet words before, saying you've always liked me?"

Crack!

As the woman's words fell, the man's rib was crushed.

Jiang Shouzhong bit his teeth and didn't scream in pain, forcing a smile: "It's fine, just thinking that you'll cry from being whipped by me in the future, and have to kneel in front of me and call me daddy, I forgive you."

Crack!

Another rib broke.

Jiang Shouzhong's body shuddered violently, his jaw clenched, and his forehead instantly covered with beads of sweat.

Ran Qingchen expressionless: "Keep talking."

At this moment, Jiang Yi could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, shouting in rage:

"Ran Qingchen! You were the one who escaped the marriage first, what right do you have to blame others! You hate others for being selfish, how are you any different!?"

Ran Qingchen laughed: "Ha, Little Yi still feels for him, huh? I thought Little Yi looked down on all the men in the world, but you had your heart stolen so quickly?"

As she spoke, she again exerted force with her foot, breaking another rib of the man.

Watching the tormented and suffering Jiang Shouzhong, Jiang Yi's eyes flared with fury:

"Let me tell you, Ran Qingchen, I owe you nothing, I have the freedom to like any man I want. If you don't care, then don't stop me!

Today, I, Jiang Yi, lay it down here: Jiang Shouzhong is my man, today and always will be! If you kill him, then I will kill you! At worst, he and I will become a pair of dead mandarin ducks. But you don't have the right to accuse us!"

Listening to Jiang Yi's angry reprimand, Jiang Shouzhong was speechless.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Big sister, I've hinted for so long, can't you just listen?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were red: "I know you're deliberately provoking her to give me a chance to escape, but I'm just this damned nature, I don't care to be saved by you, if we're dying, we die together!"

Watching Jiang Yi's determined expression, Ran Qingchen suddenly started laughing.

The laughter was initially deep, tinged with mockery, but as she laughed, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

She sneered: "Such deep emotions! The little aunt who once said she doesn't believe in love, has actually one day chosen to bury herself for a man. Fine, fine, I'll grant you that!"

Ran Qingchen's aura surged, attempting to pounce on Jiang Yi.

However, in the next moment, she was shocked to find herself held back by an invisible force, as if sinking into a deep mire.

Ran Qingchen sharply lowered her head.

She then saw Jiang Shouzhong holding a bronze lamp.

Inside the lamp, it emitted a very familiar aura to her, the aura of the Asura Bone.

But at this moment, a flying sword had pierced into the Asura Bone within the bronze lamp.

"My Asura Bone... how could it be on you!?"

Ran Qingchen was both amazed and furious.

Jiang Shouzhong apologetically said: "Sorry Qingchen, this is a feud between the two of us, and I don't want to drag others into it. If we're truly dying, then I'll have no choice but to join you in hell as lovebirds."

"You want to kill me?"

Ran Qingchen ground her teeth.

Jiang Shouzhong sighed helplessly and glanced at the always overlooked Jiang Erliang, saying:

"Jiang Wan, I know you've come out, quickly take your sister away, this woman will truly kill us."

Jiang Wan?

Hearing this, both Ran Qingchen and Jiang Yi were stunned, their gazes simultaneously directed towards the corner where the seemingly invisible Jiang Erliang was.

The previously shy and timid Jiang Erliang, upon being discovered by Jiang Shouzhong, no longer bothered to pretend.

The woman stretched lazily and pulled out a candied fruit skewer from under her skirt, eating leisurely while smiling:

"Ah, seeing Qingchen teach you a lesson really feels good to me, kind of reluctant to leave."

"Sis..."

Jiang Yi stared dumbfounded at Jiang Wan, her legs weakening, and she collapsed to the ground murmuring.

Jiang Wan walked up to her, gently stroking the other's hair, softly saying:

"Silly girl, remember what I once told you? Love is just a word, it rises and falls with fate, beyond human control. When it's meant to come, it will. Now, I support you, girl, to snatch Qingchen's man, because who knows, I might do it someday too."

Jiang Yi's tears suddenly flooded and rolled down.

She cried out hoarsely: "I hate you!"

"That's right to hate."

Jiang Wan gently cradled her head as if soothing a wounded child, and softly said, "Hate me, shows you haven't forgotten me as your sister. Sometimes, it's forgetting that hurts the most."

Jiang Wan slowly raised her head, her gaze turning to Ran Qingchen.

At this moment, Ran Qingchen had turned her back, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if desperately suppressing emotions boiling inside.

"Actually, I didn't want to meet you so soon."

Jiang Wan's voice carried a trace of helplessness and guilt, "Because I truly owe you, girl, so much, not to mention—"

"Not to mention you aren't my mother!!"

Ran Qingchen turned around, coldly staring at her, "You're all liars! All of you are liars! You should all die! Especially you, Jiang Wan, you're just using me! You should die the most!"

Jiang Wan laughed: "What? Kill even me too."

"Yes!"

Ran Qingchen's palm instantly congealed a thick black mist, "Today, I will kill all three of you!"

The frantic woman no longer bothered with the Asura Bone held by Jiang Shouzhong.

Jiang Wan sighed: "Girl, I've failed as a mother, but since you hate your little aunt, hate Jiang Shouzhong, let mother help you this once."

Jiang Wan lowered her head, gently kissed Jiang Yi's forehead, and softly said: "Sorry, Little Yi, you'll have to keep hating me in the next life."

After speaking, she wielded a long sword.

Pfft—

Without any warning, it pierced through Jiang Yi's heart.

Then, she swung a massive sword, directly decapitating Jiang Yi.