The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, the tall man didn't even look at her, as if he didn't hear her at all, just staring at the portrait on the desk.

The portrait was not visible from Nalan Feixue's perspective, which made her feel as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat.

At this moment, she heard another woman's voice: "Don't you say that there is another house you have lived in for many years? Take us to see it, Miss Puxi."

Suxi?Nalan Puxi?!!

Nalan Feixue's eyes widened violently, his body trembling slightly. It turned out that Nalan Yurong was posing as the identity of Puxi. Nalan Puxi was not Nalan Zhengze's biological daughter?

However, thinking of the strange changes in the cultivation of Suxi, and the true appearance revealed when he was married to Nangong Yu, Nalan Feixue already had a vague guess.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Nalan Suxi's biological father actually came over.It is a pity that Nalan Puxi died long ago ten years ago.

Just like Nalan Yurong, when Nalan Feixue heard that Nangong Yu was going to marry Xiyue, he guessed that Xuxi and Xiyue were the same person.

Because Xi Yue gave a little warmth before her mother died, Nalan Feixue no longer hated her. What's more, now Xi Yue even everyone is dead.

But I didn't expect that Nalan Yurong's bitch even wanted to pretend to be Nalan Suxi's identity and get the chance of flying Huang Tengda.

Huh, she thought she would make her wish?

She will immediately debunk the true face of this bitch, let her taste the taste from heaven to hell!

Thinking of this, Nalan Feixue jumped from the tree as soon as the magical energy in her body moved.

But suddenly, a cold chill came up from her back and neck.

She felt that a cold blade was attached to her neck. As long as she moved it gently, she would tear her entire head off.

Afterwards, Nalan Feixue heard a low magnetic and pleasant voice, just such a beautiful voice, but with a chill that made everyone shivering.

"Good boy, don't move, don't yell, otherwise, your head will move with your body."

"You... who are you?" Naran Feixue shuddered.

"Don't care who I am? Do you want Nalan Yurong to taste the miserable taste of falling into hell? Want to become strong, and want to make those who don't like the eyes, tortured life is better than death? Then Come with me."

"Where?"

"Of course it's going to the place where your dear sister is about to go... left by her, you must be very unhappy? Then go with it, I will make you bigger and stronger, and let you have the ability to kill all enemies. ."

"I... what do I have to pay?" Naran Feixue didn't think this person would help himself for free.

"Of course, you sold your soul to the deity." The voice laughed in a low voice, "Since then, you are a member of my demon world, killing people when they meet people, killing gods when they meet God, rebelling the world, wantonly acting, You will have the most free and free life."

Nalan Feixue listened to this voice, and his soul seemed to be deceived.

The scenes of the past kept appearing in front of her, she was abandoned by her father and sister, tortured by Zhu Zhongba, insulted by the beasts, and even the only mother who loved her left her in the end.

All this is because she is not strong enough.

Nowadays, even the slut Nalan Yurong has to escape her palm and lead an excellent life. How can she be reconciled?