Wan Bo was seriously injured and could not defend himself. He could only watch as he became notorious from a judge who respects everyone, and his reputation and future were ruined.

His eyes were bulging, his expression was terrifying and ferocious. He raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Yun Qing, and struggled to speak, when a petite figure suddenly jumped out from the side and kicked him in the face.

"A garbage bug like you is not qualified to speak, it will pollute Miss Yunqing's ears!"

Yun Qing likes Jing, especially some people she hates, and it will make her unhappy when she chats.

Since Lu Cheng was shut up in public, the little girl has learned to minimize the unnecessary presence of these bastards in front of Yun Qing.

Wan Bo was kicked and almost vomited blood, his body twitched, and his expression was extremely painful.

The host hurried over to maintain order, "Miss, please stay calm and wait in the audience..."

Maoer flattened his mouth and glared at Wan Bo with murderous eyes before he jumped off the stage unhappily.

Yun Qing heard the movement and turned her head and looked in this direction.

She stared at Wan Bo, who looked miserable and constantly wriggling her body, suddenly smiled and walked over.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Qing walked slowly to Wan Bo, stood there with a proud and beautiful voice, looking down at him with a high look, sneering, "You three years ago, didn't you think you would be today?"

Wanbo's face was terrifyingly ferocious, and he raised his hand to grab her skirt.

Yun Qing raised her foot first and stepped on his hand fiercely. The severe pain made Wan Bo unable to even scream.

Yun Qing stared at him in disgust, remembering the harm caused by this scum on the sixteen-year-old Yun Qing that night three years ago.

He not only almost bullied the simple and weak daughter, but even made her die in self-destruction for a while.

If even the mother’s favorite perfume brings her endless harm and despair, then what else can you believe in persistence?

A trace of violence rose in Yun Qing's eyes, and the sharp heels crushed it hard, his eyes were so cold that it was heart-wrenching, "You are not qualified to be treated humanitarianly. From this moment on, you only need to maintain the fear and repentance that a criminal whose crime was exposed should have, crawl here quietly, and wait for the final judgment."

Her eyes were so cold that it was so cold that the curve of her red lips was shocking, "Don't worry, to be fair and just, all the evidence and crimes will not be missing you!"

Wan Bo met the woman's extremely cold appearance, and her whole body was suddenly shrouded in a huge fear.

If he had known that Yun Qing was the blood of the Yun family in the capital and that her mother had a relationship with the old guys in the perfume industry, he would not have been greedy for a moment and took the risk of making this deal with Yun Qianrou.

If he had known before last night that the timid and harmless girl who could only cry three years ago would have become so cruel and terrible, he would have never chosen to join Yun Qianrou again and end up with this now.

He didn't even have a chance to justify himself.

He could only crawl in front of everyone in the entire country like a cockroach and bed bug, waiting for his final outcome.
Chapter completed!