She sneered, but the smile did not reach her eyes: "Have you forgotten what you have done?"
Nie Qingru was used to this kind of situation. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone became tougher. She shook off his hand, turned sideways, and said coldly: "You are still young and don't understand anything. I have my own reasons for doing things, and I don't do it for no reason."
"Your own reasons?" Qiao Nian just found it ridiculous.
She looked at her grandmother, who didn't even dare to show her face, with her dark eyes: "I'm very curious about what kind of reason could make you kill your own daughter with your own hands? Does your daughter know the reason you mentioned? Will she understand your difficulties and forgive you for letting her leave this world early?"
"Do you think I dare not touch you?" Nie Qingru was poked in the sore spot. His face, which was hidden by the brim of his hat, sank. His eyes shrank into needles and wheat spikes. The corners of his mouth pursed downwards. His face was sharp. It was obvious that he was really angry and there was murderous intent on his body.
Ye Wangchuan stood beside her and pulled the girl over with his hand: "Come here."
He tilted his head slightly, looked at the angry queen, and said with a smile: "Try to touch her with one finger?"
He is different from Qiao Nian.
He does not have that kind of arrogance, and looks more like a nobleman from a prominent family. Having been immersed in the upper-class circles for many years, he has long developed a gentle appearance that does not show his emotions.
But anyone who has been in the upper circle knows that people like Ye Wangchuan are often the most terrifying people.
They have already mastered the art of tactics to perfection. They may not necessarily confront you head-on, but no matter how soft or hard they try, they will not back down from you.
If you want to play, this type of people will often play with you to the end!
Nie Qingru didn't want to have anything to do with such a person unless it was absolutely necessary, but she was not afraid of trouble given her current status and position. Her eyes darkened and she was about to speak.
Shadow suddenly walked up to her, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Mr. Xue is out."
Nie Qingru regained his senses and looked at the two again. He was not as murderous as before. He said to Qiao Nian in a calm voice, "You have taken your revenge. If you continue to make trouble, I can't easily touch you, but what about your relatives and elders in Beijing? Are they protected by your people?"
She glanced around, taking in Guan Yan, Qin Si and the others, silently reminding Qiao Nian of the lurking crisis.
"If I take action, I won't do a small fight like them and give you a chance to find someone." Nie Qingru said it lightly, but the momentum on his body was strong: "If you insist on taking these people's lives to pay off the debt, I don't care, just think it through!"
She was cold-hearted by nature and didn't care about the lives of Ji Zinyin and others.
The reason she was willing to step forward today was because she saw Qiao Nian being just as arrogant as that man in the car, which reminded her of some unpleasant memories. That was why she couldn't suppress the disgust in her heart and got out of the car to tell her all these nonsense.
She had originally planned to take another look at her granddaughter, but unfortunately when she actually came into contact with her, she found that she was even more disgusting than she had imagined from a distance.
She didn't want to waste any more time.
"Do you dare to touch them?" Qiao Nian's dark eyes did not have the fear and panic that Nie Qingru had imagined. They were so dark that it seemed as if there was a beast that devoured people's hearts in them.
“…” Too arrogant.
It makes people want to break her legs and bend her waist!
When Nie Qingru was confronting her, Elder Xue and the Archbishop came out together and saw the two people confronting each other face to face.
(End of this chapter)