A second chance with my billionaire husband

"Have you thought it through? Your current cultivation hasn’t reached a certain level, doing this will be extremely exhausting..."

Yan Song clenching his fist, then releasing it, asked impatiently: "What exactly do I have to do?"

The voice sighed and said: "Concentrate, envision her appearance..."

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The young girl repaid her mother with flesh, crying and sobbing, infecting everyone present.

There was a sense of sympathy for the girl, feeling chilled by the woman’s callousness.

Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs; this woman is worse than beasts.

Looking at the woman’s eyes with disdain and contempt.

Just then, the situation abruptly changed, the girl said something softly, and that perpetually calm woman finally had a crack, retreating one step under the girl’s questioning. At that moment, the girl suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed toward the woman’s chest with lightning speed.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events, including Jiang Mi’er and Ziyu, who was closest to Ji Lanyi, but by now it was too late for the two to rush over...

Ji Lanyi’s pupils reflected the girl’s decisive and fierce face, and the flickering ghostly blade, her lips suddenly curved into a bizarre smile. Yun Ya was stunned by this moment of a smile, yet there was no way back for her strike, forged on the operating table after so many years, the speed and power burst forth when putting everything on the line, that even the Great Immortal could only await capture at this moment.

The knife pierced the chest, entering the flesh and blood.

Yun Ya’s wrist trembled, looking at Ji Lanyi’s strange smile, gritting her teeth, she slammed the knife in harshly, her eyes blood-red.

"Die..."

Ji Lanyi’s lips turned blue-black instantly, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, smiling at the girl before her: "Do you think you can find redemption by killing me? You’re too naive..."

Her gaze was terribly calm, with no fear of facing death, only relief and release.

She raised her hand to Yun Ya’s face, smiling slowly, more blood flowed from her mouth, "The sin of matricide is intolerable by Heaven. A child born with guilt shall never find happiness in this life. Hell welcomes you, my daughter. After my death, you will inherit my will, living lonely in this world, hahaha..."

She laughed insanely, as if mocking her stupidity.

Yun Ya’s pupils shrank suddenly, her eyes reflecting Ji Lanyi’s blood-stained face, she suddenly released her grip, screamed with her head in her hands.

Why did this scene, these words seem so familiar?

They appeared in her dreams—not dreams, all true—the eerily calm gaze, the vicious and insane curses, one by one overlapping, fragmented scenes filling her mind, tearing at her nerves, like a desperate and mad child, her world in utter darkness.

Ziyu rushed over quickly, smacking Yun Ya’s body aside, making Yun Ya fly out like a kite with broken strings, Yun Miao flew to catch, but a quicker figure appeared, embracing Yun Ya and landing.

Yun Miao missed, said in a low voice: "Give me Yaya back."

Yan Song spread open his cloak, wrapping Yun Ya inside it, Yun Ya’s eyes already blurry, yet still struggling fiercely, Yan Song watched as the black cloak instantly got soaked in blood, his pupils shrinking, with rage and hate, his big hand landed on Yun Ya’s back, exerting hidden power, making Yun Ya faint instantly.

Yan Song did not look at Yun Miao, but turned to gaze at Ji Lanyi who fell on the ground, a knife stuck in her chest, her lips blue-black, clearly poisoned, Yan Song wished to slice this woman to pieces, for all her sins, she deserved death without pity.

Ziyu looked anxiously at Ji Lanyi, "Master..."

Ji Lanyi smiled at Yun Miao, "Child, come here."

Yun Miao looked at her coldly, fists tightly clenched under his sleeves, nails deeply embedded in palms.

Ultimately, he walked over step by step, just wanting to see the woman’s wretched look before death, forcing their sibling to this extent, did she have the slightest bit of regret before dying?

Ji Lanyi struggled to look up at him: "You’ve grown up, your excellence makes mother gratified."

Yun Miao pursed his lips coldly, as death was near, he was unwilling to argue with her further.

Ji Lanyi beckoned to him, Yun Miao stood without moving, Ji Lanyi turned her palm, revealing a section of green, Yun Miao’s pupils shrank suddenly, impossible...

Ji Lanyi’s smile became more peculiar, as if by some ghostly order, Yun Miao bent down and squatted in front of her.

Ji Lanyi stuffed something from her palm into his hand, smiling said: "Miaomiao, everything mother did was for you..."