Mrs. Yun's ferocious face showed more horror, "No! No!! Qingqing, it was me who was wrong, please spare Qianrou..."

Yun Qing kicked her away with one kick and walked towards Yun's father.

Every time she took a step closer, Yun's father shook a little harder. When Yun Qing stood in front of Yun's father, Yun's father was already shaking out.

"Qingqing..."

Yun Qing sneered, suddenly raised his hand, pulled out the knife hanging on the wall, stabbed Yun's father heavily into the palm of his hand, nailing his entire palm to the ground.

Yun's father's hands and feet were interrupted in prison, unable to resist or escape, but he just let out a scream with a change of tone.

Mrs. Yun covered her terrified face and hurriedly hid back.

"I ask you-" Yun Qing's voice was cold, "Who gave you the courage to pretend to be a fake marriage certificate and defile my mother's reputation?!"

Yun's father crawled on the ground, shook his head, "No one, it's his father who was obsessed with it for a moment-"

With a "puff" sound-

Yun Qing pulled up the knife and stabbed it hard into his other hand.

Blood splattered out.

Yun's father twitched in pain, and his screams resounded through his eardrums.

Yun Qing pulled up the knife, and pointed the bloody tip of the knife at one of Yun's father's ears. His voice was chilly and bitter, "Who gave you the courage to indulge your family to abuse me after my mother's death?!"

Yun's father screamed in hissing, "I said, it's a woman..."

"I don't want to do this. It's the woman who instigated me. She hurt your mother. She asked us to treat you like that..."

Yun Qing stabbed the tip of the knife downward.

Yun's father twitched in pain, and he met Yun Qing's eyes that were so cold that he was not at all warm. Even the cold air was emitting from the cracks of his bones, and he hurriedly changed his mouth.

"It was that woman who told me that the Yun family in Beijing would never care about you, nor would they ask about your mother's death. They didn't know before, nor in the future. I can rest assured that everything about you and your mother, so I..."

Seeing Yun Qing's thin white hands and figurine the knife again, Yun's father trembled and dared not hide it at all.

"I originally planned to make you "death" unexpectedly, but that woman warned me that it doesn't matter how much you abuse you, but you won't be allowed to die!"

"She also asked me to report to her from time to time about your situation in Yuncheng."

"She also threatened me to kill me if she told others about this."

"Qingqing, dad is wrong, please let dad go..."

The cold air in Yun Qing's eyes was almost seeping out, and the blood-stained knife pointed to Yun's father's eyes.

Under the cold white light, her expression was as cold as a doll.

"Does that woman look like me?"

Yun's father shook his head, "I don't know, I have never seen her true face--"

The blood-stained knife tip fell an inch, Yun's father's eyes hurt and he shouted, "But Qianrou knows her! She values ​​Qianrou very much and treats Qianrou very well."

"After you were eight years old, Qianrou was always in touch with her, and Qianrou was also reporting to her. Qianrou must know who she is about everything about you-"

When Mrs. Yun heard that Yun’s father sold Yun Qianrou, she screamed, “Yun Cheng, stop! Stop talking! Qianrou doesn’t know any woman, it’s all your fault, it’s all your fault!”

Yun Qing's lips curled up in a cold curve, "What else?"

Yun's father was extremely frightened and shook his head, "No more, Qingqing, I have never done anything to hurt you except for not caring for you."

"The one who abused you has always been that woman and Yun Qianrou. They are sorry for you. Everything is their fault... It has nothing to do with me!"

Mrs. Yun listened to the man and pushed everything on Yun Qianrou, and was furious.

She looked around...

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