My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

However, is it possible?

"I gave you many opportunities, but you didn't know how to cherish them."

Lin Qian Yi stood in front of her, staring at her with dead eyes without warmth, "So, you'd better go die!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qian Yi suddenly raised her foot and kicked Xia Baizhi fiercely in the chest.

Xia Baizhi was kicked and slammed into the shelf behind her, and then bounced back in an instant, lying on the ground in embarrassment.

"No, no, Lin Qian Yi, I beg you to let me go, let me go, I will never fight against you again, and never... ah..."

Before Xia Baizhi begged for mercy, she suddenly screamed.

It was because Lin Qian Yi slammed the wooden stick in Xia Baizhi's legs hard.

Before Xia Baizhi could continue to react, she felt severe pain in her legs again.

For a moment, in the small greenhouse, there was an extremely tragic cry, which made the listeners feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing the movement, the old man of the Xia family who came after hearing the news.

As soon as he entered the greenhouse, he saw the scene where Xia Baizhi's legs were bloody and bloody.

And Xia Baizhi was on the verge of death, he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"Qian Yi! What are you doing?!"

The old man of the Xia family staggered in fright at the scene in front of him, and quickly supported the wall beside him.

Lin Qian Yi stopped her movements, and looked at the old man of the Xia family with her cold eyes.

"You don't know how to discipline your sons and granddaughters, so now I will help you discipline yourself."

With that said, Lin Qian Yi swung the stick again, and slammed it down fiercely at Xia Baizhi's waist.

"Crack—ah——"

There was a bone-crushing sound, followed by Xia Baizhi's hoarse scream, and then she passed out completely.

The old man of the Xia family opened his mouth, his skinny body was trembling slightly.

The cloudy old eyes were full of grief and remorse, but there was no anger or hatred.

Because he knew, he knew what his son had done all these years, and he didn't know how to stop it.

As a result, his little daughter was wronged.

And now Lin Qian Yi did such a cruel thing, it must be because they did something unforgivable again.

Looking at his motionless son and then at his granddaughter covered in blood, the old man of the Xia family shed old tears.

"Retribution, retribution!"

The old man of the Xia family shook his head and said to himself sadly.

Looking at Xia Baizhi, who was covered in blood and her legs were crippled, motionless, Lin Qian Yi's eyes were still expressionless.

"I don't want to see them again."

Lin Qian Yi instantly let go of the wooden stick in her hand, and looked at Di Yan Modao.

"good."

Di Yanmo nodded without hesitation.

"Go back?"

Di Yanmo approached her slowly, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her pale face with his big hands.

Lin Qian Yi glanced at the greenhouse, nodded slowly, "Well, go to the hospital."

"good."

Di Yanmo responded, then picked him up carefully, and walked out quickly.

And Yan Yi stayed here to deal with the next thing, Yan Shiqi followed and was in charge of driving.

Soon, several people returned to the hospital, sitting quietly outside the intensive care unit, waiting for the 24 hours to pass.

"Yiyi, good boy, let's go and treat the wound first, shall we?"

Di Yanmo raised Lin Qian Yi's face and coaxed softly.

As soon as she got off the car, Lin Qian Yi hurried here, she didn't want to see a doctor at all, let alone need a doctor to treat her.