âYou donât need to shout.â Tian Ya glanced at Duan Yue coldly. âFeng Lianyi is already dead.â
âFeng Lianyi... Sheâs already dead?â
Duan Qiong looked up and stared blankly at Tian Ya. His face was pale as he staggered up from the ground.
âNo, Lianyi has followed you for so many years. How could she be dead?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tian Ya sneered. âFeng Lianyi deludedly tried to frame my granddaughter and almost harmed her, so she deserves to die!â
Like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, the one who was shocked was not only Duan Yue but also Zhen Tian, who was already convulsing in pain on the side.
After all, Feng Lianyi was her daughter.
No matter how vicious she was, she would always love her daughter and would never harm her.
Now, someone had suddenly come and told her that... Lianyi was dead?
âAhhhh!â
Zhen Tian stood up. She looked like a crazy woman, pouncing on Feng Ruqing.
âB*tch, Iâll kill you to avenge my daughterâs death!â
However, before she could get close to Feng Ruqing, she saw the old man dressed in red had raised his hand. A sword light flashed, instantly slicing her neck as she fell in a pool of blood.
Duan Qiong looked at Zhen Tian indifferently. He remained expressionless even after he heard that Feng Lianyi had died...
It was as if his heart was already dead...
Tian Ya raised his eyebrows and looked at Old Master Duan. âQingâer, what should we do with this old man?â
Feng Ruqing looked at the woman in the pool of blood, slightly regretful.
âItâs a pity to let her die so soon. I have wanted to continue the torture for a while longer.â
Tian Ya was speechless.
Hearing his granddaughterâs words, he somehow felt as if he had done something wrong.
âWhat does Qingâer want to do with her?â
âForget it. Sheâs dead. I hope she doesnât hurt Xiao Ya in the next life.â Feng Ruqing sighed and turned to Duan Yue. âDonât be harsh with this old man. After all, I respect the old and love the young.â
âGood...â
With one hand behind his back, Tian Ya ordered coldly, âFinish this old man, and then pull these corpses out. I donât want to hurt my precious granddaughterâs eyes with their disgusting blood!â
Duan Yue had lost all of his spiritual qi, and he was like a lamb ready to be slaughtered, allowing those people to pull him out.
His face sunk, and his eyes were filled with despair. He looked back at Duan Qiong, wanting to say something but unable to do so.
He was wrong.
He was really wrong!
If he had known that Qi Ya was close to Tian Yaâs granddaughter, he would not have allowed Zhen Tian to treat Qi Ya like this even if he hated Qi Ya too...
Unfortunately, there were no regrets in the world. His thoughtlessness had dragged the entire Duan family down!
Duan Qiong closed his eyes slowly...
What the soul just said was true. He had stayed in the Duan family because of his father, even after knowing his father had brought endless harm to Yaâer.
It was all because he was his father!
Things would not have ended like this if he had remained committed from the beginning...
Now, he had lost Xiao Ya and his Duan family...
âHahaha!â
Duan Qiong laughed wildly. He looked insane, and his hair was messy, like a beggar.
On his face, there were still unshed tears, and the smile on his lips was as crazy as could be.