In a flash of lightning, Qiu Tong had already arrived in front of Qiu Yue, and with two moves, he restrained the stunned Qiu Yue.
Qiuyue was still in shock, almost crying with fright, and she didn't even know she was being captured.
Everyone was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. Their eyes fell on Qiongying's hand. It was white and flawless, with well-defined bones, slender and strong...
The most surprising thing about all of this is not the hand wrapped around someone else's waist.
Jing Hao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body went stiff. Suddenly, remembering the scene in the forest six years ago, he stupidly rushed over and hugged her...
"What's wrong?" Qiongying took back his hand and asked with a frown.
Jing Hao couldn't say a word, either because he didn't hear it or because he didn't know what to say.
Everyone said nothing, probably thinking that Qiongying was not asking them.
Qiu Tong escorted Qiu Yue up and dared to assassinate his master. This was the first time he encountered her.
"Mr. Young Master, are you injured..." Qiu Yue was still frightened, looking at Jing Hao blankly, and asked worriedly.
"Master, how should we deal with this person?" Qiutong asked for instructions.
"What a brave child." Qiongying glanced at Qiuyue lightly, and her tone was also very light, with no hint of happiness or anger.
Qiuyue was stunned, her black and white eyes looked at Qiongying in shock, and said in panic: "You, who are you? Don't hurt my young master..."
Qiu Tong looked at Qiu Yue warningly and said coldly: "Shut up!"
Qiuyue looked at Qiu Tong and was stunned again. Her eyes were full of surprise and a hint of surprise. She asked uncertainly: "Are you a young lady?"
Qiu Tong's eyes flashed with inquiry, and she looked at Qiu Yue, an ordinary girl.
"Miss, you don't remember that you rescued me from the black market six years ago and made me meet the young master..."
Speaking of this, Qiuyue's eyes turned red. I wonder if the young lady still remembers her? The young master named her Qiuyue, and one of the words was because of the young lady's name.
Qiu Tong frowned. She remembered that she brought a girl out from the underground trading ground six years ago, and then met Dongfang Jingao and others.
If she had known what happened today, she would never have bought this girl!
"Miss, do you remember?" Qiuyue asked expectantly with her big black and white eyes open.
"If you dare to speak rudely again, I will kill you with my own hands." Qiu Tong pinched Qiu Yue's shoulders. As long as she exerted force, Qiu Yue's arm would be useless.
Qiuyue trembled, frightened by this fierce murderous aura, and coupled with the pain coming from her shoulders, she closed her mouth and remained motionless.
"What's your name?" Qiongying asked.
Qiuyue looked panicked, too scared to speak. She looked at Jinghao and asked for help.
"Speak, what's your name?" Qiutong put a little pressure on her hand.
"Ah." Qiuyue screamed in pain and said quickly: "My, my name is Qiuyue."
Jing Ao couldn't stand it. Even though Qiu Tong was ruthless in the past, his heart was still soft, but now he has become as hard as stone.
"She is Qiuyue. Qiu Tong put her on the street six years ago. We happened to meet her and took her in," Jing Ao said.
"It's a child, I won't do anything to her, just let her go." Qiong Ying didn't look much.
"Yes, Master." Qiu Tong dragged Qiu Yue a few steps away before letting go.
Jing Ao twitched the corner of his mouth. This was not a metaphor for him judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.
Qiuyue looked at Qiongying strangely. She was a child? She was one month older than the young master.
"Young Master." Qiu Yue called out timidly with a worried look on her face, and could only look at her young master from a distance.