To put on airs.

She gave a sarcastic laugh: "You all talk about me, saying I'm cruel, saying I got what I deserved, but you can be just as ruthless with your own family. In the end, you're all the same. Don't stand on your moral high ground and judge me. We're all animals, so what are you pretending to be so virtuous for!"

Her analogy is a fallacy of equivocation.

Tang Yaoyao said, "Nobody pretends to be high and mighty. When it's time to act, you act. Today, I'm going to send you to jail and make you rot in jail!"

Although she had Jia Yaoyao as a shield, Qiao Xiuna's position was still weak.

As long as they don't let Jia Yaoyao go, they won't be able to escape either.

It was very difficult for Jia Yaoyao to protect Qiao Xiuna.

Although he had trained, with so many people, his physical strength would drop, and he also had injuries.

He doesn't talk much, and after his identity was revealed, he changed quite a bit; perhaps his public persona has changed again.

He became Qiao Xiuna's bodyguard.

A group of people rushed forward; they were all well-trained, and even the seemingly superhuman Yaoyao couldn't withstand their attack.

The man from the village has been captured, and Zhuang Laosan is pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Qiao Xiuzhen dared not look, leaning against Qiao Yanzhi, silently enduring the heartache.

Qiao Xiuzhen glanced at Jia Yaoyao uneasily after she fell to the ground.

Perhaps someone got too excited and actually pulled out a knife, which stunned Qiao Xiuzhen.

At that moment, she couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward, shouting, "Watch out! Watch out!"

She rushed through the crowd, and no one could stop her.

They were all calling her name from behind.

A mother's heart is connected to her child's, and Qiao Xiuzhen still couldn't bear it.

Seeing that Jia Yaoyao was isolated and helpless, and that Qiao Xiuna did not protect him, she felt heartbroken.

Ignoring the danger, he was willing to take the knife for her.

"Auntie!"

Tang Yaoyao tried to stop her.

But she couldn't reach her, so she could only watch as she rushed in.

Fists and knives have no eyes and don't care who comes next.

They didn't hold back either.

Just as the knife was about to stab at the fake Yaoyao, Qiao Xiuzhen blocked it for him.

The sound was muted; everything was in slow motion.

Qiao Xiuzhen could no longer feel the pain; she only wanted to see if Jia Yaoyao was alright.

Fake Yaoyao was also stunned at this moment, her expression changed, and she stared at Qiao Xiuzhen in confusion, unable to understand why she did this.

The person who stabbed her panicked slightly when he saw it was Qiao Xiuzhen, and didn't stab her too hard, but he still managed to injure her.

Blood flowed out.

It also dripped onto the fake Yaoyao's hand.

He watched Qiao Xiuzhen fall, his eyes fixed straight ahead, blinking only twice without any other expression.

Perhaps it's because no one is willing to take a knife for him or die for him yet.

He was stunned and did not resist.

Qiao Xiuzhen tugged at Jia Yaoyao's trouser leg and said weakly, "Child, are you alright? You should go, go quickly, how can I bear to see you suffer!"

She blamed herself for her bad luck, for being unable to protect him and for letting him turn out like this.

The fake Yaoyao remained motionless, seemingly oblivious, and showed no intention of running away.

Everyone rushed over to help Qiao Xiuzhen up.

Qiao Zhenbang said coldly, "Call an ambulance, call an ambulance first!"

"Auntie, why are you so silly? Quick, stop the bleeding first."

Qiao Yanzhi took off her clothes and pressed them against Qiao Xiuzhen's wound.

All attention was on Qiao Xiuzhen.

Lin Hui told her to hurry up and leave.

However, Qiao Xiuna didn't leave. Seeing Qiao Xiuzhen lying on the ground, she laughed maniacally: "It would be best if one of them died."

"Take her down!" Qiao Zhenbang roared, his voice cold.

Qiao Xiuna smiled coldly, looking at them surrounding her for so many years, and threw a smoke-filled object from her waist.

"There's a bomb! There's a bomb!"

There were too many people. When they saw Qiao Xiuna's move, they suspected it was a bomb and all retreated.

It's really just a smokescreen.

The smoke bombs dispersed, and everyone was coughing violently.

Tang Yaoyao, in particular, not only choked but also felt nauseous.

"Yao'er, Yao'er!"

The scene was chaotic, and Qiao Yanzhi's first concern was for Tang Yaoyao.

When he realized she wasn't around, he searched for her desperately.

"I'm here, I'm here." Tang Yaoyao didn't want her to worry.

However, Qiao Xiuna escaped with Lin Hui.

In the midst of the chaos, coupled with Qiao Xiuzhen's injury, all her attention was elsewhere, not on Qiao Xiuna.

The only one who failed to escape was Jia Yaoyao.

He was abandoned.

He really is a pervert. The fake Yaoyao he's cultivated for so many years is no match for Lin Hui.

The two of them are truly birds of a feather.

Qiao Xiuzhen was taken to the hospital, while Jia Yaoyao was locked up.

Although there was no danger to her life, it still caused some emotional distress for Jia Yaoyao.

He was raised to be a tool from childhood, without friends or family, and his social experience is probably less than that of a college student.

When he is rescued in the dark and senses the presence of humans, his emotions will change.

It turns out there are people who would take a knife for him.

Having witnessed too many tragic situations, he always felt that ruthlessness was the norm for people.

The side he saw, the side of outsiders, was also treacherous.

Therefore, in his eyes, people have no feelings and are all selfish and greedy creatures.

He was locked up, facing a black and white room, his expression indifferent, his emotions somewhat fluctuating.

All we saw was Qiao Xiuzhen shielding him from the knife.

His head was throbbing; he clutched his head, curled up, and was living a life less carefree than when he played Tang Yaoyao.

He was like someone with a language disorder, without a voice.

Now he doesn't even deserve to be a prisoner.

He deserves to die.

The door was pushed open.

He thought it was death approaching, so he didn't turn around.

"How are you feeling right now? Do you feel like you have no hope of living?"

Qiao Ziqing walked over and asked casually.

Fake Yaoyao didn't say anything, just stared blankly ahead.

Although they look the same, their temperaments are completely different.

Qiao Ziqing is refined and elegant, while Jia Yaoyao exudes a gloomy and extreme aura inside and out.

Qiao Ziqing said, "If you want to die, you can jump from here."

He walked to the window and looked down at the surroundings: "Seventh floor, no one's there. Jumping down would be an instant death."

Do you want to die?

Jia Yaoyao looked somewhat moved as she gazed out the window: "I'm useless now, there's no point in living in this world."

"I can untie it for you."

Qiao Ziqing went up and untied the ropes binding Jia Yaoyao.

Freed from her restraints, Jia Yaoyao stood up and looked out the window.

It really was on the seventh floor; he was right.

“Jump down, and you’ll be free.” Fake Yaoyao chuckled.

His life was a tragic one from the start.

Qiao Ziqing said, "Look, you've lost all your value and you want to die. What's the point of living?"

Fake Yaoyao stared downstairs, her thoughts already drifting away with the air to the ground.

His heart had died along with it.

However, Qiao Ziqing's words made him wary: "You wish I were dead, don't you? If I stay, I'll get in your way."

Upon learning that he was Qiao Xiuzhen's child, Qiao Ziqing felt the most threatened.