"No, don't come over." Under the broken casket, the disheveled woman had no way out. She curled up into a ball, and her eyes filled with fear reflected her extremely vicious face.

"Ning Xinyan, where else do you want to run to? Obediently hand over your face! "

Ning Rou Xue's ferocious face was not only covered with red birthmarks, but it was also full of hidden sores, making people feel nauseous. "Since young, because you're beautiful, everything is yours. Now even Crown Prince Brother wants to marry you, I'm not willing! Ning Xinyan, go and die for me! "

"No!" Ning Xinyan's body trembled. She would never have thought that her own sister would treat her like this and want to take away her face!

"Elder sister, don't!" She clutched at the coffin, trying to get up. "Sister, we are sisters, blood sisters."

"No!" Ning Ruoxue's eyes were completely covered with evil thoughts, "If we were blood-related sisters, why would everyone praise you and mock me? This is unfair! "

She gripped the dagger tightly, her eyes staring at Ning Xinyan's face, "I want to dig out your face, and see who would treat you well without this face! Who else would like you! "

After saying that, she raised her hand and swung her blade, but her face could not escape. All she felt was blood all over her face, "No …" "Don't..."

Ning Ruoxue laughed like a madman. "Hahaha, your face is finally mine. I can marry the crown prince's brother and become the crown prince's consort! Everyone loves me, hahaha … "

Pain swept through Ning Xinyan's entire body. The pain on her face almost made her faint, but what was even more difficult to accept was the pain in her heart.

Her blood related elder sister, hahaha! She had always been very careful and protective, but she had always treated her sincerely and sincerely, destroying her with her own hands.

"Brother Crown Prince said that he loves this' Seven Apertures Mystical Heart 'the most. I would like to see what kind of' Seven Apertures Mystical Heart 'you have right now."

She raised her dagger and was about to stab at Ning Xinyan's heart when a shout came from outside, "Xue'er!"

Ning Xinyan had one last trace of consciousness remaining. She looked at her father who was standing at the door, as well as Ning Ruoxue's disgusted face that was filled with terror.

She began to lose consciousness. She thought that her father would definitely give her justice. It would be fine when she woke up. All of this was just a nightmare.

He woke up again.

What Ning Xinyan heard wasn't the care of her father and mother, but the news of Ning Xinyan's grand wedding. It was a pity that Ning Xinyan wasn't her, but Ning Ruxue, who had taken over her face!

Ridiculous, extremely laughable.

Xue'er's parents looked at her and resisted the urge to puke. They told her servants to step down and said, "Xinyan, Xue'er has suffered for so many years, and this is the only request she has to make. She wants to marry the Crown Prince … Moreover, this matter has already been settled. Now that there's no other way to save it, I can only let you down. "

"Xinyan, you should recuperate well. From now on, you are Xue'er. Father and mother will give you all the love you have."

There was only despair in Ning Xinyan's eyes. She looked at the dilapidated house and wanted to say something, "Father, mother, thanks for your care. It really isn't easy for us to find such a dilapidated house."

Even if Ning Ruoxue had been neglected before, she had never received such treatment.

Outside the small courtyard, the couple stopped their footsteps, "Master Hou, what do you think we should do? "I never thought that Xue'er would be so ruthless as to dig out her entire face. If people were to see her current appearance, how much face would our Wanning Marquis Estate have if they were to see it?"

"Sigh!" "In the end, she can still be considered our daughter, I …"

"But face is more important! "Master Hou, let's send our feelings to the countryside. The further we go, the better. It's not a waste for us to have a relationship after so many years."

Ning Xinyan leaned against the door frame. The familiar voice from outside sent chills down her spine.

After a long silence, Ning Xinyan understood that her father had agreed.

With a cold laugh, he had nothing to live for.

Ning Xinyan sat down in front of the mirror and looked at her mangled face. Even she felt disgusted.

"Father, mother, and sister, all the affection we have for each other has disappeared. I only hope that in the next life, we will no longer be family."

Her long sleeves flipped over the candle flames, watching the flames spread. She could not stop the laughter in her heart, and her tears of blood gradually fell.

"In my next life, I, Ning Xinyan, will no longer be a woman of my heart!"

Five years later.

On a narrow path outside the capital, a young and a young donkey were singing a song, "I have a little donkey, I've never ridden …

"Robbing!"

Before the song was finished, a group of bandits rushed out from a nearby hill.

"Mother, someone sent something over." The little boy around four years old on the donkey blinked his cunning eyes as he spoke.

The woman rubbed her tired eyes and sighed. "Sigh, this is really troublesome. Son, do you want to settle this?"