The real heiress's disguise has been exposed, making her the most beloved member of Beijing

Jiang Xing looked at her seemingly bright but actually mocking smile and said coldly, "Although you are my own sister, I have no feelings for you. Xiao He is someone I watched grow up. To me, you are of course not as good as Xiao He. But as long as you apologize to Xiao He and say that you will not cause her any more trouble in the future, I can let you off the hook for the sake of being her sister."

"Hehe." Jiang Youli almost laughed until tears streamed down her face. "To be honest, after returning to the Jiang family, everything you all said to me was hilarious. Since you can get along so well with the daughter of your enemy, then I'll have all the children you give birth to switched with someone else, so you can raise the enemy's children, and then I'll throw your own children into the slums to suffer. What do you say?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xing's eyes turned cold, revealing a murderous intent.

"you dare!"

"My God, why are you so angry? What does it matter if they're your own children or not? Even if they're your enemy's child, you still raised them yourself. You've developed feelings for them, so why bother?"

Jiang Xing was furious and grabbed Jiang Youli by the collar. "Enough! Xiao He is not like you! These things were done by her mother! It seems I should believe Jiang Zhao and not waste my breath talking to you!"

As he spoke, he took a sharp knife from the bodyguard and slowly moved it toward Jiang Youli's face.

"Since you're so stubborn and insist on making things difficult for Xiaohe, then don't blame me for not showing you any mercy. I'll slash your face a few times and turn you into an ugly monster, so you'll never have the face to humiliate Xiaohe again."

Jiang Xing was about to make a move when he suddenly realized that he had no strength in his hands.

"Clang." The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Soon, he felt completely exhausted, and his legs staggered, making it difficult for him to stand.

His eyes widened in shock. What was going on?

Jiang Youli removed his hand and gently patted her collar.

"What did you do to me?" Jiang Xing hunched over, trying to steady himself so he wouldn't fall down immediately.

Seeing that something was wrong, the two bodyguards were about to step forward to subdue Jiang Youli, but just like Jiang Xing, they hadn't even taken two steps before their legs gave way and they collapsed to the ground.

"Ugh." The two bodyguards collapsed to the ground, their bodies convulsing.

Ha, doesn't he even know who she is?

From the moment they touched her, they were all poisoned.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Xing immediately shouted with all her might to the two bodyguards guarding the door: "Something's wrong, come in and save me!"

He had barely finished shouting when he collapsed to the ground, unable to hold on any longer.

With a "bang," the hard ground hit him, making his head ache.

"Stop yelling. Those two good-for-nothings outside have already fainted. No one can save you. Just like you said, no one will know what happens here." Jiang Youli bent down and leaned closer to Jiang Xing. "I told you, you trampled the herbs I painstakingly cultivated. Since you're unwilling to compensate, then you can exchange your feet for them."

"You dare!" Jiang Xing stared intently at Jiang Youli in front of him, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

Jiang Youli chuckled lightly, "What wouldn't I dare to do? At this point, you don't actually think I'd still show you any mercy, do you?"

As she spoke, she squatted down, picked up the knife he had been holding, and brandished it in her palm. "You just said you were going to do something to me, like slashing my face a few times? Tsk tsk, you really are ruthless. No matter what, I'm still your own sister."

"Just to vent my anger by slapping Jiang Yonghe, you said you would ruin my appearance. My fragile heart was so hurt."

Jiang Xing struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as her hands touched the ground, she collapsed before she could even put any strength into them.

He felt himself growing weaker and weaker, and finally, he gave up struggling and could only glare fiercely at Jiang Youli.

"To soothe my wounded soul, I'll use this knife of yours to sever your Achilles tendons today."

Jiang Xing stared intently at Jiang Youli. Although he was completely powerless, he was still conscious and could speak.

"If you dare lay a finger on me, do you believe I'll kick you out of the Jiang family right now! You don't think that just because you're the real daughter of the Jiang family, I'll spoil you! In the Jiang family, I hold the most important place in my grandfather's heart!"

"Once you're kicked out of the Jiang family, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"

Jiang Youli brandished the knife in her hand and pretended to be troubled, saying, "But I don't need Grandpa to rely on me. What should I do? After all, I really don't care about the Jiang family's assets at all. I came back just to see how you are doing and whether you feel even a little bit guilty because of what I've been through."

"It's a pity that your family doesn't seem to feel any remorse."

"Then there's nothing I can do. I'll just have to let you experience the pain too, so you can empathize with me." With that, she bent down and dragged Jiang Xing, who was lying on the ground, to a place with a backrest.

"Alright, there's no one here. When I sever your Achilles tendon, feel free to yell if it hurts." Jiang Youli twirled the knife in her hand, then squatted down in front of Jiang Xing and made a cut in his trousers, exposing his calf.

Jiang Xing finally felt a little panicked; it seemed she really dared to make a move against him.

"Jiang Youli! I advise you not to act recklessly. Let's talk this out. You just want me to pay you 50 million, right? Fine, I'll pay you right away... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was tormented by the intense pain in his calf and screamed in agony.

Blood seeped from the wound on his calf and flowed onto the ground.

Jiang Xing broke out in a cold sweat as he watched Jiang Youli holding a knife, preparing to slit the tendons in his calf, and his fear grew stronger.

"Jiang Youli... I'm giving you one last chance to stop. If you dare to sever my Achilles tendons, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life... Ah!" A scream echoed throughout the abandoned factory.

"Ouch, that must hurt. You're screaming so loudly." Jiang Youli said, then slid a silver needle out of her sleeve and stuck it directly into his neck. "Just be quiet for a bit, it's really annoying me."

Jiang Xing couldn't even make a sound anymore. She could only watch helplessly as Jiang Youli held the knife and cut her own calf, whimpering in despair.

The intense pain brought tears to his eyes, which mingled with the sweat on his forehead and flowed down.

Jiang Youli's hands hadn't stopped moving. "Just bear with it a little longer. I'm skilled in medicine. Severing the tendons won't take too long."

Jiang Xing finally fainted from the pain.

"Heh, good-for-nothing, he's already passed out. How boring." Jiang Youli stopped what she was doing, pulled out the silver needle that had been used to silence him, and inserted it into another acupoint to wake Jiang Xing up first.

Jiang Xing opened her eyes and met Jiang Youli's gaze.

"You're awake? You can't faint again this time. We haven't finished severing your tendons yet. If you pass out, it won't be worth the effort of severing your Achilles tendons."

Jiang Youli's words were like those of a demon, provoking Jiang Xing to once again unleash a torrent of curses: "Jiang Youli, you'll suffer a terrible death! When my parents find out, they'll definitely tear you to pieces!"