"Oh, are you angry?"
Can cause Ye Qingluo's mood swings, Yuchi's scarlet eyes showed a smug smile: "Do you want to know why you are not qualified? Hahahaha..."
She laughed wildly on her face: "Do you know why you are the prostitute daughter of the Ye family, but in the past fifteen years, you have lived worse than the servants? Do you want to know the real cause of your mother's death? Hahaha... you Please, please, please, I will tell you!"
Every time Yuchi uttered a word, Ye Qingluo's expression became darker.
Especially, when mentioning her mother.
The color of Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly became extremely deep and dark, a pair of charming eyes, as if covered with frost.
Her five fingers suddenly went up.
Clutched Yuchi's neck.
The slender fingers were as white as jade, and the whiteness seemed to see through the thick cold air.
"What do you know, tell me clearly."
Ye Qing's eyes were evil and cold, and he spoke coldly.
Yuchi laughed wildly, even though the strength of her neck was tightening, she didn't show any fear: "You killed me, you killed me! Kill me, and you will never want to know, those things back then secret!"
"Snapped!"
Ye Qing slapped Yuchi's face and said, "You want to die, don't you? I forgot to tell you that my master is a ghost doctor. I have a hundred ways to prevent you from living or dying! No Say yes? I have plenty of ways to get you to speak!"
She clasped Yuchi's neck, turned her head to look at Zhang San and Zhang Si: "Take Yuchi to the dungeon, and impose any criminal law as you like, just keep your breath."
As Ye Qingluo said, he looked at Yuchi again.
Her face was no longer as frosty as before.
Instead, he frowned with a smile.
The long and narrow eyes flashed with a biting coldness.
She took out a elixir from the Minghuang ring, and said with a smile: "Second aunt, don't worry, I will never let you die so easily, you take this elixir, I promise... as long as you You can still breathe, even if your limbs are broken and your internal organs are shattered, you will definitely be able to hold your breath and maintain an optimal state of sobriety."
While smiling, she put the pill into Yuchi's mouth.
"Ye Qingluo! How dare you! How dare you!" Hearing the effect of this elixir, Yuchi struggled, unwilling to take that elixir.
This pill, if you really eat it.
It is simply an experience that is worse than death!
"Ye Qingluo, you bastard with no conscience! Do you want to know? Good! Let me tell you, you..."
"Snapped!"
Yuchi's words were not finished yet.
Suddenly, a palm wind hit Yuchi's face heavily.
Yuchi's body, like a kite with a broken thread, came out of Ye Qingluo's palm and flew upside down.
"Ah!" There was a scream.
Yuchi slammed heavily on the rockery, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood.
However, Ye Qingluo didn't look at Yuchi's family anymore, but turned his gaze to the direction where the palm wind hit.
In front of him, a frail old man leaning on a cane, was supported by a woman in her thirties, walking tremblingly.
"Old ancestor!"
Zhang San and Zhang Fourth Nursing Home quickly clasped their fists and saluted respectfully when they saw the old man.
The old ancestor had a gloomy face and couldn't hide his anger all over his body.
Her dark eyes swept across Ye Qingluo, and finally landed on Yuchi who fell under the rockery and couldn't get up. Her hoarse voice was like jagged teeth: "Mr. Yuchi, Sanquanzong is not a place where you can talk nonsense. Let the old man hear one more sentence, you must have pinched the Sanquan sect, so the old man pulled out your tongue!"