Yun Qing glanced at Jian Gin Dew coldly, then withdrew her gaze and ignored her.

Jian Ninglu was already frightened, and after being seen by Yun Qing's cold and bone-bone-stricken gaze, she was even more scared.

She hugged her scarred body tightly and comforted herself in her heart that nothing would happen.

Not to mention whether Yun Qing will really do anything to her, that person has promised her that as long as she doesn't bite Yun Qianrou, even if Yun Qing lets her go to jail, she will save her.

Not only that, she will also give her a sky-high compensation.

So, there is no need to be afraid.

In the end, Jian Ninglu chose to pick Yun Qianrou out because of her jealousy and vanity.

Yun Qing's actions that refused to forgive her were even more exciting to Jian Ninglu. She burst out with resentment and shouted with a ferocious look, "No one bribed me, I am disliked you and want to ruin you!"

"Yun Qing, you don't even look at what you look like. You will hate you in person! If it weren't for your sake as a lady of the Yun family, I wouldn't have been wronged to be friends with you!"

"Yun Qing, why don't you die? Obviously, no one in this world likes you, everyone wants you to die--"

The sharp accusations suddenly came to an abrupt end.

A pair of slender hands grabbed her neck and dragged Jian Ninglu from the ground like a garbage.

At that moment, all the people standing next to Yun Qing were frightened by the murderous aura that suddenly burst out from the woman and then retreated.

At this moment, the people who were close to her stood up and their heads were collectively lowered.

No one dared to look up and take a look at the woman's eyes at the moment.

Yun Qing's eyes were flashing with a cold hostility and a bone-permeable cold air. She pressed Jian Ninglu's neck with both hands. The beautiful and delicate little face had a creepy expression.

Jian Ginlu met the bloody eyes at close range, and her throat creaked. Because of the pain, her facial features were twisted and almost deformed.

Her face turned pale and her eyes gradually showed a dead spirit.

In the audience, everyone held their breath and looked at it with fear that Yun Qing would really strangle Jian Ninglu to death on the spot.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

Until a pair of slender and noble hands poked out from behind Yun Qing, held the slender wrist and gently tweaked it.

With a "thump", Jian Condensation fell heavily to the ground.

She coughed violently, her face covered in tears, and she hid back in horror, and she never dared to look at Yun Qing for another time.

Yun Qing was caught off guard and the tyrannical aura that was out of control suddenly stopped.

She frowned and turned her head, facing ghost's face that was still silly.

The man's slender arms were holding her waist emptyly. From a distance, he looked like he was holding her whole body in his arms.

He was laughing, but for some reason, the smile on the corner of his lips also showed a faint coldness, but his voice was gentle, "This thing is not worthy of staining your hands."

Yun Qing raised his eyebrows.

Ghost chuckled, and his gentle voice became more and more bewitching after being deliberately lowered. "If you want to kill her, countless people will do it for you."

Yun Qing looked at him with a strange expression.

A normal person should accuse her of being ruthless at this time?

Why does this man's tone sound like he is... coaxing her to calm her down?

There is even some comfort in the details.
Chapter completed!