After confirming that Qin Ruan regretted and would not fulfill her promise, the makeup artist was also angry: "It's because she doesn't love herself!"
Qin Ruan stared at the makeup artist¡¯s face that needed a beating, his eyes were contemptuous, and his face was full of ridicule: ¡°Then you love yourself?¡±
The makeup artist opened her mouth to retort: ??"I'm not as mean as her!"
Qin Ruan sneered and said, "You are so mean and don't know it. I'm talking about you. You ruined Li Manning's normal social relationships and slept with most of the men around her. Are you so in need of a man?
Can other people¡¯s men satisfy your sense of superiority? Does it allow you to take the word "cheap" to its extreme? The word "disgusting" is insulting when applied to you! "
The makeup artist¡¯s face was distorted and she said angrily: ¡°Why can she sleep, but I can¡¯t!¡±
Qin Ruan¡¯s eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger: ¡°Just because she is Li Manning, just because she has sacrificed blood and tears, just because she is prettier than you, and because she relies on her ability to earn a living.
"And you are so ungrateful and shameless!" You don't even have the most basic humanity, you don't deserve to be human at all! After you die and become a puppet, you should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell! "
The makeup artist's female puppet was enraged, her soul trembled, and there were faint signs of turning into a vicious puppet.
She pointed at Qin Ruan and said sternly: "You're talking nonsense! I'm better-looking than Li Manning, and she only became famous by sleeping with her!"
Qin Ruan looked at the other person with his eyes up and down, as if he were looking at garbage: "Who gave you the confidence? If you have capital, why are you not famous now? The most important thing is to be self-aware."
She walked towards the other party and said in a sarcastic tone: "You don't want to go to the underworld, okay! I will send you down right now, to the eighteenth level of hell, where you will be tortured and reincarnated as an animal for hundreds of lives!" "
The makeup artist¡¯s already pale face turned almost transparent with fear: ¡°No, you can¡¯t do that, who do you think you are!¡±
Qin Ruan stood opposite the makeup artist, with a wanton smile on her lips and a cold smile: "I am the one who can control your destiny!"
In the frightened eyes of the other party, Qin Ruan's red lips slightly opened: "The Tenth Palace of Yama teaches me to kill ghosts, and my god is on the side to drive me to kill. How can the gods not subjugate, and how can ghosts dare to do it? The Tenth Palace of Yama is as urgent as a law! "
The voice was majestic, exuding a terrifying and cold air.
The morgue, which was already looking eerie under the dim yellow light, suddenly fell into darkness.
The surrounding air became oppressive, and something scary seemed to emerge from the darkness.
The heavy sound of the iron chains dragging the floor was harsh and sharp, and all the puppet souls trembled.
Two messengers from the underworld came from the darkness. They stood opposite Qin Ruan and bent slightly: "I have seen Miss Qin."
Qin Ruan nodded his chin reservedly at them, pointing to the female makeup artist not far away: "This girl has done many evil things in the past, does she have a place in the eighteenth level of hell?"
One of the envoys looked at the roster and said coldly: "According to records, she will be sent to the first to thirteenth level of hell."
Qin Ruan raised the corners of his lips, stared at the makeup artist with a sinister look, and said in a deep voice: "I remember Pluto once said that if any evil spirits disrespect me, they can be thrown into hell. Since all the thirteen levels of hell are gone, When it arrives, the remaining five floors will also be awarded to her."
"Yes, I'll note it down."
The two messengers dragged the heavy soul-locking chains and teleported to the makeup artist.
"No, you can't do that!"
The rumor that hell existed on earth in the 18th century is known to everyone.
Thinking of the painful torture she was about to encounter, the makeup artist ran away frantically.
How could she be faster than the soul-locking chain? She was entangled in the soul-locking chain as soon as she ran out.
The makeup artist still wanted to complain, but one of the messengers used a silence spell on him.
Qin Ruan'er has a pure heart. Before the two envoys left, he asked: "The Ghost Festival has passed. How are the seventh and eighth masters doing recently?"
When the Hungry Ghost Festival was mentioned, the two messengers' pale faces showed unspeakable expressions.
One of the messengers frowned and began to express his bitterness: "Miss Qin doesn't know something. This time the puppet door is opened wide, and the ownerless souls of hell are pouring into the world of the sun. Some of them are still lingering in the human world and have not returned to the underworld. The seventh and eighth masters have been searching for traces of them recently."
This matter can be big or small. If those lonely souls and wild puppets do evil in the world, it will definitely cause chaos.
Qin Ruan¡¯s face was solemn: ¡°What kind of puppets are they?¡±
The two envoys looked at each other and spoke softly: "It seems that some of these lonely soul puppets have some involvement with you."
Qin Ruan had a bad feeling in his heart: "Who?"
The messenger of the underworld: "The evil man we took away from you a few days ago is quite capable. He actually joined forces with??What Manning did happened with the deliberate connivance of Hades.
Who else besides Pluto has such great ability, Qin Ruan knows it well.
Even the underworld can¡¯t stand the suffering that Li Manning suffered during her lifetime. This is to let her do whatever she wants.
After Huo Zhi drove over, Qin Ruan said to Lu Han, "If you need anything, please call me anytime."
"good¡ª¡ª"
Lu Han stood on the steps and watched Qin Ruan get into the car. He watched the low-key, luxurious and highly safe black car drive away slowly.
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The Qin family.
Qin Anguo's life has been very uncomfortable recently. His eldest son has taken over the company, and his second son has become sensible and is no longer angry at him.
The youngest daughter has now been married to the Huo family and has become a powerful woman of a wealthy family.
He now expects Qin Ruan to give him a grandson or granddaughter, so that he can enjoy the joy of having grandchildren like other old guys.
Counting the days, Ruan Ruan will give birth to a child in six months.
Qin Anguo stood on the spacious open-air platform, holding a watering can in his hand to water his flowers.
Thinking that in six months, there will be a baby baby that he can hold, a smile of anticipation appeared on his face.
The servant at home came quickly: "Master, the lady is back."
¡°Ruan Ruan is back?!¡±
Qin Anguo put the watering can in his hand into the servant's arms and strode out.
Qin Ruan walked into the outdoor terrace and saw Qin Anguo almost trotting. He quickly stopped him: "Dad, please slow down, be careful of falling!"
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