Qing Yunyao collapsed and screamed, her hands tightly covering her cheeks. This time she was really crying, and pain and despair enveloped her.
She has been wearing Qingyue's face for more than three years. She has long been accustomed to it and has long regarded this face as her own. She even hasn't remembered her original appearance for a long time.
And this face is Brother Ayan’s favorite.
How dare Qin Wan? How could she?
This is what she looks like, how could she destroy it with her own hands?
"Brother Ayan, my face, my face was ruined by Qin Wan..."
Qing Yunyao cried out.
Hearing Yue'er's cry, Chu Yan felt his heart was broken and he felt suffocated by the pain.
The girl he held in his hands and protected was hurt like this.
Feng Ling, Qin Wan, how dare they?
"Qin Wan, I want your life!"
Chu Yan shouted angrily. He was such a cold and aloof person. He was very reserved and had never lost control of his emotions like this.
At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed towards Qin Wan with a sword in hand. At this moment, the golden thread in Feng Ling's hand suddenly flew out, wrapped around Qing Yue's waist, and pulled her back. The whole person immediately escaped from Chu Yan's attack range, and the force was so great that Qing Yue suddenly hit his legs.
His eyes were cold, but a glimmer of pity flashed in his deep pupils.
Seeing Feng Ling's move, Chu Yan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Seeing the wound on Yue'er's face, the contradictions that had been suppressed for many years were completely torn apart. "Feng Ling, I will fight you to the death! All secret guards, listen to my order, capture Prince Yu and Princess Yu, regardless of life or death!"
At one command, all the shadow guards moved instantly!
But at the same time, countless shadows appeared from the darkness and immediately rushed towards the people brought by Chu Yan. They were Feng Ling's shadow guards, and the two gangs suddenly came to a stalemate.
"Fourth brother, let's talk it over nicely. Why are you fighting and killing each other? Or do you think you're the only one who brought people here?"
Feng Ling raised her eyes coldly.
After he let go of Qingyue's waist, he didn't let go of her hand, holding it tightly.
This seemed to be the first time he shook hands with Qin Wan. He realized how small her hands were and how cold they were.
Some things cannot be dug too deeply. After discovering her true identity, Feng Ling felt mixed emotions, accompanied by an inexplicable heartache.
She was clearly a darling of heaven, yet her fate was so tragic that she actually shared the same fate with him.
The atmosphere was cold and tense, with both sides refusing to give in. Qing Yunyao covered her face and was held in Chu Yan's arms. She kept shaking and was in extreme pain, but no one saw the hatred in her eyes.
How dare Qingyue? How dare you hurt her face!
Just as the two sides were in a stalemate and a battle was about to break out, another group of footsteps came from afar. "Prince You, is there any news about Zhan'er? What happened?"
It’s Qing Leishan!
He came hurriedly with some people.
That is, the moment she heard Qing Leishan's voice, Qing Yue, who had been lifeless, trembled all over, her eyes were instantly filled with panic, and she even subconsciously stepped back.
This is an obvious gesture of escape.
But the house is so small, where can she escape to?
At this time, Qing Leishan was already near the house...
As soon as he saw Qing Yue in Chu Yan's arms, shock flashed across his cold face, "Girl Yue!"
"Dad, my face was ruined by Qin Wan, and my second brother was also killed by them!"
Qing Yunyao shouted loudly.
She was crying and the hatred in her eyes solidified into reality.
But in fact, at this moment, a strange sense of pleasure arose in her heart!
Brother Ayan is here, and Daddy is here too. She is fine now, and she will have an absolute advantage and be invincible, pushing everything onto Qingyue and Fengling.
And Pingyang is also the best knife in his hand.
After all, after Pingyang was tricked out by her, he was knocked unconscious by Qin Wan's knife. He had no idea what happened in between, let alone the conversation between them. Although when she arrived at the wooden house, Qingyue saw Qing Zhan's death and cried heartbreakingly, she was about to collapse, and even told Pingyang that she was Qing Yunyao, but would Pingyang believe it?
I won't believe it.
No one will believe it.
Because she is Qing Yue, and her face is the best evidence.
All Qin Wan's behavior can be simply described as her pretending to be crazy and acting with a guilty conscience.
Qing Yunyao gritted her teeth. Qing Yue dared to destroy her face, so she would make her speechless, let the man she once loved the most kill her with his own hands, and let her most beloved father hate her.
Three years ago, she didn't die, but somehow she became Qin Wan.
Then three years later, she would make everyone she cared about join forces to force her to death!
"What?"
Qing Leishan was shocked. When he got in front of Qing Yunyao, he had not yet recovered from the shock and heartache of seeing her face covered in blood, and then he heard Qing Yunyao's next words.
Who killed whom?
Qing Leishan's mind buzzed, and he almost thought he had misheard, but Yueya's crying voice, which seemed to be collapsing, rang in his ears again, "Daddy, second brother is dead, he was killed by someone, wuwuwu... Second brother, wuwuwuwu..."
Her crying was so shrill, but it was like a knife that split Qing Leishan's brain.
He turned his gaze stiffly to look at a figure lying in the room.
Is that his son?
No, no, no, it won’t.
He staggered over and finally reached his side. He finally saw the man's appearance clearly. It was his second son Qing Zhan!
It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but they do when they are heartbroken.
Qing Leishan stared blankly at his second son lying on the ground. He looked so miserable, it was obvious that he had been tortured. His peach blossom eyes were tightly closed and his lips were bitten to pieces, which showed that he had suffered tremendous pain before.
Qing Leishan squatted down. His son's body was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his blood had formed scabs.
He held his son's hand, which was ice-cold, but he still couldn't believe that this was really his son.
He just came back last night, saying that he had detoxified and was fine. He went to Prince You's mansion without even having dinner, saying that he wanted to see his sister and the prince. How could this be the situation when they met again after not coming back all night?
Why did his second son disappear?
A living person.
"Zhan'er, Dad is here..."
Qing Leishan's eyes were red, and he spoke with a sob, but in the end he only said this one sentence.
It’s not that I don’t want to say it, it’s just that it hurts so much that I can’t utter a word.
He was never a good father. He devoted his whole life to this country and missed his children's growth. When he retired from the front line with injuries and returned home, his children had grown up in a place he could not see.
He is not a competent father. His daughter was almost killed, he lost a Yao girl, and now he has lost a son.
Qing Leishan held Qing Zhan's hand tightly, as if he wanted to pass all his warmth to him, as long as he could wake up...
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