Chapter 743 You Are Not Worthy

Shen Fan narrowed her eyes, bent over, and pulled Shen Qianrou up from the ground. She had a slender body, but her strength, judging from the results, was unexpectedly great.

His thin body exudes a powerful aura, reckless and cold.

"Ahhh!"

Shen Qianrou screamed in fright, "Let go of me, don't touch me!!"

Shen Fanxing clenched Shen Qianrou's wrist even more, almost crushing her.

"Shen Qianrou, from the moment you entered Shen's house, you have hurt me thousands of times, all things, big and small, why do you think so naively, that I will let you go?! You reminded me, Remind me to play me to death in the fragrance competition! This is really a good notice! You are not afraid of the shadow, and you have a clear conscience? How did those shameless words come out of your mouth?!"

"No, it's not me, it's you, you bitch who arranged all of this, bitch, you bitch... ahhh!"

Seeing that Shen Qianrou was still unrepentant, Shen Fanxing's brows sank, and the hand that was holding Shen Qianrou's wrist was suddenly released.

Shen Qianrou immediately relaxed, and took two steps back again and again, but in the next second, Shen Fanxing took a big step, raised his hand, and indeed grabbed Shen Qianrou's neck.

The coldness and ruthlessness that erupted from her at that moment made everyone present gasp.

What burst out from those star pupils at this moment was actually full of murderous aura.

Not only everyone at the scene, but even watching the barrage that had been frantically swiping on the live broadcast just now, there was no movement at this moment, and the face that was just covered by the barrage did not have a clean message at this moment.

Almost everyone in the world was shocked by this scene. The emotion in Shen Fanxing's eyes was a kind of anger and cruelty that wanted to strangle Shen Qianrou to death.

The hand on Shen Qianrou's neck tightened even more, and Shen Qianrou's face turned red!

Even the eyes were suffocating and reddened, almost bursting from the eye sockets.

Everyone was frightened by this scene and froze in place, but Shen Fanxing did not waver in the slightest. He slowly raised his thumb and placed it gently on Shen Qianrou's chin.

As long as she exerts a little force, she can break Shen Qianrou's neck!

"Fan Xing! You...what are you doing...she is your sister, she is your sister..."

The only person in the audience who cared so much about Shen Qianrou was Jiang Rongrong.

Shen Fanxing's cruel and cold eyes suddenly flashed.

The hand clasping Shen Qianrou's neck loosened a little bit, and the cold voice sounded slowly as if wrapped in frost.

"Your mouth like a dead duck is really disgusting!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Fanxing raised his hand and hit her on the mouth hard.

Shen Qianrou's body went limp, and she staggered two steps from the slap. Seeing that she was sitting on the ground, she was caught by Shen Fanxing again and continued to slap her hard for the second time!

Shen Qianrou stood unsteadily again, and was slapped by Shen Fanxing for the third time!

If Shen Qianrou hid again, Shen Fanxing would grab her and hit her again!

There was a resounding "crack" sound from the whole audience and Shen Qianrou's sharp and finally powerless scream.

No one dared to step forward to stop this unilateral violence.

"I plagiarized you, right?!"

"Or did I plan all of this?!"

"I don't know what's good and what's wrong, but every time I live up to your tenderness and kindness to me, don't I?!"

"I can't stand you, can I?!"

...

"Yes! I can't tolerate you!"

With a "snap", Shen Qianrou finally sat down on the ground paralyzed by the last slap!

One mouth was already swollen high, and at this moment, saliva and blood were mixed and flowing out from the corner of the mouth.

The carefully groomed hair was in a mess at the moment, and the most high-end evening dress worth more than one million euros was even more unsightly, wrinkled, messy, and stained with blood.

I can't even say a word of "woo woo woo"!

However, Shen Fanxing, dressed in white, was still as white as snow, standing there, looking down at her with terribly cold eyes.

"If you are not convinced, you can find evidence to refute me, even if there is one, to prove that I have wronged you. I, Shen Fanxing, will cut off my head and kick it for you!"

"Six years! Shen Qianrou, you are envious of everything about me. You take away from the Shen family, and you take away the man. Now you own everything that belongs to me. If you want it, you can take it all! Because these things are easily lost. I, Shen Fanxing, don't care too much about lost things!

But once you touch something I care about, I will definitely let you go around. Take my things to achieve your glory, and then turn around and pour dirty water on me, how many times do you want to succeed? "

"Shen Qianrou, you lost today."

There was a cold and ironic smile on the corner of Shen Fanxing's lips, looking at Shen Qianrou who was shivering on the ground, sobbing and not knowing what to say, her cold heart didn't have any pity.

A figure rushed onto the stage at this time, holding Shen Qianrou's face in his hands, seeing her distressed appearance, his heart was still affected by this burst of distress.

"Rou'er, are you okay?"

Shen Fanxing looked at Jiang Rongrong's distressed face coldly, and the chill in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Shen Qianrou has no way to respond to Jiang Rongrong now, Jiang Rongrong's heart aches, she turns her head and stares at Shen Fanxing angrily.

"Are you satisfied this time? Shen Fanxing, she is your sister! Are you really not guilty at all? Do you understand the principle of being forgiving? You are really good, from the Shen family The face...the Shen family's face..."

"I'm not satisfied! Did she really treat me as a sister? Does the Shen family have any face? It's never been my fault. Why do I feel guilty? Of course I'm a good person, otherwise I would have been played to death by Shen Qianrou It's done! I have to be forgiving and forgiving? If I don't resist today, I will be the one who was played to death by Shen Qianrou! Six years, do you think she didn't hurt me enough? Let me spare her? You call me a saint Confess it! At that time, I can think about it!"

"you……"

"Jiang Dong! Stop trying to reason with me, do you think you deserve it?"

Jiang Rongrong gritted her teeth, but stared at her with a complicated expression.

Shen Fanxing ignored her, walked to the side to get her own trophy, and then calmly stood by the microphone, her cold voice resounding in the huge palace.

"Sorry, I made everyone laugh. Thanks to all the judges for their most authoritative and professional judgments! Thanks to the platform of the International Perfumery Competition, and thanks to Princess Matilda for the ingenious award ceremony tonight!