Novel Name : Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 299 - Your Doomsday

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Chapter 299: Your Doomsday

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Were human lives really so worthless in their eyes? Were they willing to treat these lives like ants to obtain the fame and power they desired?

“Xue Ling, you’re so dead!”

At the thought of Xue Ling, Yan Nuo wanted to return to the military camp and kill that vicious woman!

However, some things were still unconfirmed. If he wanted to kill Xue Ling, he would need sufficient evidence. Otherwise, even her death could be a sharp weapon against Qian Jiyun!

He sighed heavily and remembered Qian Yiyun. Perhaps he could obtain some information about Xue Ling from her.!!

He wanted to see how Xue Ling would use her cunning tongue to cover up the crime of killing so many people!

In the military camp…

Xue Ling was the one who had it the worst.

She was thrown into the area where the infected soldiers lived. In particular, the tent she lived in was surrounded by tents filled with infected soldiers.

She could imagine how the air in her tent was contaminated by the epidemic disease every day. Breathing became abnormally difficult.

She wanted to escape, but she could not. The big iron ball restrained her and made it impossible for her to leave the tent.

Besides the soldiers who delivered food to her every day, she did not see anyone else. Those soldiers also looked sickly green.

“Qian Jiyun! Qian Jiyun! You’re malicious! Are you trying to kill me?”

She covered her mouth with one hand and coughed loudly.

Even though there was no mirror to see her face in the tent, she could feel that she was already infected and had no strength left.

“Qian Jiyun, are you disregarding me now that you have An Jiuyue? Aren’t you afraid that Aunt will find out what happened to me and come after you?”

Although she had been locked up, she knew some things about the military camp.

An Jiuyue had arrived—with Qian Jiyun, no less. It was clear that Qian Jiyun’s departure from the camp was not only to search for Qian Yiyun but also to meet An Jiuyue.

I was right about that woman! She’s a vixen! She and Qian Jiyun have only known each other for a short time, but she has already seduced him!

Now he’s disregarding my life because of that vixen! Perhaps he can’t wait for me to die so that he can be with An Jiuyue!

She gritted her teeth and growled, “I won’t let you get what you want. Don’t even think about being together! I’ll definitely escape! Your doomsday is coming soon!”

She had intended to escape, but she underestimated Qian Jiyun. More than two soldiers were guarding her tent, and many more were secretly monitoring her.

She had escaped once. It took her two days to open the lock with her hair accessories and escape.

However, before she could take more than 10 steps away from her tent, she was stopped by a dozen or so infected soldiers.

One of the soldiers confiscated all the sharp accessories and items she had on her, leaving her disheveled.

Her clothes had also been replaced with sackcloth. She had nothing valuable left.

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