Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

On the contrary, Ye Qing is very much like a parent, and her father, who has always been domineering, bows to her knees at this time, which makes her very unaccustomed.

"Can't you just talk to my dad?"

She pulled Ye Qing's arm.

Ye Qing looked at the girl next to him, "Tung Tzu, take Miss Shen down to rest. I have something important to discuss with Hall Master Shen."

Shen Ruxue said suddenly, "I'm not going. I'm going to stay here."

Dong Zi couldn't help saying, and forced her to leave.

"Ye Qing, what are you doing? Dad..."

Seeing that Ye Qing ignored her, Shen Ruxue asked her father for help.

Shen Ben suddenly got up, "You let go of my daughter..."

Halfway through the conversation, something icy on the top of his head made him froze, and the chill instantly rose from his head to his feet.

Cold sweat ran down from Shen Ben's forehead, and several of the men he had brought were also shot against their heads at this time.

"Mr. Ye has something to say, we are all here for Ruxue..."

Ye Qing coldly interrupted Shen Ben, "Don't mention Ruxue, I am satisfied with your answer today, so that's it. Otherwise, your head will stay here, right?"

"Mr. Ye, our well water doesn't offend the river water, we have always been in peace. Are you afraid to offend the entire Hongying gang to me today?"

Shen Ben said.

Ye Qing's eyes gradually became extremely cold and fierce, and there was a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes, "You dare to move even my women, you said, should I ask you this sentence?"

Shen Ben was startled, "I don't understand!"

Ye Qing smiled faintly, "You will understand."

Before he finished his words, a cold light flashed, followed by Shen Ben's wailing.

Suddenly a sharp knife passed through his shoulder, the knife sank in from behind, and the sword passed in front.

Blood dripped from the sharp tip of the knife.

"Ye Qing! What do you want to do?"

The blue veins on Shen Ben's forehead violently, as if to break free of skin and flesh, it was extremely abrupt.

Ye Qing looked up at him and said with a smile, "Does Hall Master Shen remember now?"

Shen Ben gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who you are talking about? Mr. Ye must be mistaken."

Ye Qing smiled slightly, that smile made people feel that the pores were trembling.

Suddenly he got up, his hand quickly passed his shoulder, and Shen Ben screamed again.

He only saw Ye Qing's figure flashing past his eyes very quickly, and when he reacted, the knife on his shoulder was already in his hand.

He directly pushed the tip of the knife with his palm to push the knife out of his body from behind, and then he took it in his hand the moment the knife fell.

Ye Qing held the knife still staring at the blood in his hand, and asked in a Xiao Han voice, "Is it a mistake?"

Before Shen Ben answered, he suddenly shot, and the knife was directly pierced into his other palm.

Shen Ben suddenly howled, "Yes, yes, I remember!"

Outside the door, Shen Ruxue's heart-piercing cry was heard, "Mr. Ye, I don't dare to be wishful thinking, please let my dad go..."

The knife nailed Shen Ben's palm to the table, and Ye Qing sat opposite him, completely cold, "Remember?"

Shen Ben's painful tears flowed down, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to flow. His face was pale and gritted his teeth and said, "We didn't know that Miss Lin was your woman, otherwise, we would never move her!"

Ye Qing looked at him, and said in a faint voice, "Fraised her brother, and misrepresented her money, and then removed her cornea!"

Ye Qing smiled faintly, but Shen Ben felt extremely cold for a moment.