[69 Book Bar - www.] "Open your eyes to see clearly, prick your ears to hear clearly, who am I." Jiu Jueqi stood up, with an aura as powerful as an emperor's over his body.
"Aren't you Jiu Qianmo?" Gong Yiling was a little surprised. He suddenly reacted and opened his mouth wide: "Oh my god, how could... it be you? Why are you here? Why are you..."
"How many times have I told you that you can't mess with Xia Xinqing if you mess with anyone, but you are good at it. Now you dare to touch her things?"
"I……"
"Gong Yiling, how many times do you need me to warn you?"
"I did not do it on purpose."
"I don't care whether you did it intentionally or not. In short, you just touched Qingqing's things, and your hands defiled her. Tell me, you made such a bad mistake, what should I do?"
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry! I was wrong."
"I'm tired of hearing this, Gong Yiling, you are getting bolder and bolder. My words are falling on deaf ears in your ears, right? You are quite capable."
"I...I didn't mean it, I was just confused."
"Confused for a moment?"
Jiu Jueqi sneered: "You've given yourself a hard time."
Gong Yiling lowered his head: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me and don't hurt my brother."
"Gong Yiling, you know that I can make your Gong family turn into nothingness in an instant. Do you know why I endure you again and again?" Jiu Jueqi narrowed her eyes.
"Forgive me for being stupid, Gong Yiling doesn't know."
"Because in my eyes, you still have some value and can help me contain Yin Lu and Jiu Qianmo. But I didn't expect that you would be so hostile to Qingqing, and you have never given up on trying to punish her and defeat her.
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"..." Gong Yiling responded in silence.
"I told you a long time ago that Xia Xinqing is mine. Touching her is tantamount to touching me. Provoking her is tantamount to provoking me. Scolding her is tantamount to scolding me. How you treat her is tantamount to you.
How are you treating me? Are you deaf and unable to hear what I said? Or is your brain short-circuited and unable to understand?"
Gong Yiling shook his head: "I know... I remember that I will never do it again in the future... I just looked at her design, really."
"Just for a look?" Jiu Jueqi sneered.
"Gong Yiling, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Do you think I can let you go just by saying something casually? You just made her so anxious. You are really guilty."