Little Soul looked at Duan Qiong, surprised.
âYou mean... If your father sent that person, youâd be able to let bygones be bygones?â
Duan Qiong turned back angrily. âYou shut up!â
Little Soul sneered.
âBecause it was your father, so youâre able to forgive him? Hehe... How can this girl like a bastard like you? Her taste is so bad!â
Feng Ruqingâs face darkened.
It seemed that no one in this Duan family was truly good to Xiao Ya...
âXiao Ya...â Feng Ruqing did not look at Duan Qiong and turned to Xiao Ya. âI only ask you one thing... Can you forget him?â
Xiao Ya stiffened. She glanced at Duan Qiongâs handsome face.
With a smile on her lips, she gave a slight nod.
To her, Duan Qiong was nothing more than a stranger now.
âGood.â Feng Ruqing called out to Little Soul, âWatch over this old man and donât allow him to get up.â
Leaving this behind, she slowly walked toward Duan Qiong.
Only then did Duan Qiong see this overbearing woman clearly. He seemed to understand that she had come to take Xiao Ya away, so he could not help but panic.
âI really love Xiao Ya.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âReally?â
Feng Ruqing sneered and kicked Duan Qiong.
âIf you really loved her, why did you still have Feng Lianyi? If your feelings to her were real, how could you tolerate someone else hurting her so wantonly...â
Duan Qiong spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his eyes slightly panicked as he looked at Xiao Ya.
âYaâer, Iâm sorry...â
His cry was full of regret, but he was more afraid of losing her forever.
Xiao Ya tugged Feng Ruqingâs sleeves with her hand, her eyes shining brighter than the stars.
âWhat do you mean... â Feng Ruqing turned to look at Xiao Ya. âYou want me to keep Duan Qiong alive?â
Xiao Ya nodded.
She no longer had any lingering memories of the Duan family, and she no longer loved Duan Qiong.
However, back then... It was Duan Qiong who accompanied her through her dark days and also gave her light.
Even though Duan Qiong hurt her later, she knew that the one who hunted her was not Duan Qiong.
She had no way to forgive the Duan family, and for Duan Qiong... She still hoped that he would live...
She wanted him to live with the guilt of her and her daughter!
âDumb girl...â Little Soul was a bit angry. âWhy did you let the Ninth Emperor off the hook? Such a jerk should be cut a thousand times!â
Feng Ruqing glanced at Little Soul coldly. âFrom your words, it seems like you hate the jerk so much. Could it be that... You have been hurt by a jerk?â
âBullshit!â Little Soul got angry and said, âI am a man. How could I go out with a jerk? Iâm just fighting for this little girl!â
âOh...â Feng Ruqing sneered, ignoring Little Soul, her domineering gaze once again looked down on Duan Qiong. âI came here for Xiao Ya. She doesnât want me to kill you, so Iâll keep you alive. However, I wonât spare the rest of the Duan family. By the way, my name is Feng Ruqing, if you want to avenge the Duan family... Just come to me. Iâll accompany you to the end!â