Yun Qianrou endured her timidity in Yun Qing's cold gaze.

Her words are both true and false.

Sheng Pan told her that Yun Qing had no idea of ​​the value of the chalcedony, and she even forgot the origins between her and Gu Yucheng in her childhood.

This is their opportunity.

Yun Qing believes it or not is second. As long as she can go to the press conference in three days, she will be done.

As soon as her thoughts reached this point, she heard Yun Qing let out a cold laugh, "Yun Qianrou, does it seem to you that I will only be forced to take your moves and will not take the initiative to punish you?"

Yun Qianrou's expression changed slightly.

She hurt Yun Qing so many times, and every time she fought back, Yun Qing almost never took the initiative to deal with her.

This almost made Yun Qianrou form a fixed mindset, and Yun Qing would never take the initiative to harm her.

But now Yun Qing asked if this sentence means...

Yun Qianrou's face turned pale and she was inexplicably sweating.

Yun Qing asked with a smile, "After Mrs. Yun was in prison, I went to see her once..."

Under Yun Qianrou's gaze as if she was facing a great enemy, Yun Qing bent her delicate red lips, "You are not curious, how did I take revenge on your mother?"

Yun Qianrou glared at her, "Yun Qing, no matter how my mother is, it is true that she raised you! If you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Yun Qing seemed to hear some joke, Qing Lingling laughed out loud, "You are wrong. I am the property left by my mother. I have nothing to do with your mother. It's just a grudge. But you Yun Qianrou, your mother loves you as her life, and she is conscientious and indulges you to protect you, and even goes to prison on your behalf, but you haven't seen her once..."

"Who can compare to you, Yun Qianrou? If there is a punishment from heaven, you Yun Qianrou will be the one who should be punished by heaven!"

Yun Qianrou's eyes showed ferocious resentment.

What she values ​​most in her life is her identity as a daughter.

She couldn't tolerate having a mother in jail, which was a stain for her.

In addition, Mrs. Lu repeatedly beat her, if she still recognizes Mrs. Yun, she will not be qualified to enter the Lu family.

So Yun Qianrou was cruel and never saw Mrs. Yun once.

She sneered and said word by word, "Yun Qing, no matter what, my mother has been your stepmother. Just this point will destiny that you will be wrong to take revenge!"

Yun Qing's eyes were cold and she sneered.

When Yun Qianrou heard Yun Qing’s laughter, she realized that it was not good and got up to hide, but it was too late.

A cup of hot milk tea was poured on her face.

Yun Qianru screamed in a rage, "Yun Qing!"

"Why didn't you cry this time?" Yun Qing tilted her head and chuckled, "I'm splashing you. It's not that you secretly slap me, nor that you're plotting... I don't like you, so I splash you. Why don't you cry?"

Yun Qianrou looked ferocious. She took out a tissue and finally wiped off the milk tea on her face, but her clothes were ruined.

She was so angry that she trembled all over.

Yun Qing threw away the milk tea cup that fell from her hands, clapped her hands, stood up, her eyes cold and icy, "Yun Qianrou, you'd better guarantee that you didn't lie to me in the matter of chalcedony. Believe me, and you can't afford the consequences of lying to me!"

After saying that, he walked out.

When Yun Qianrou was passing by Yun Qing, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her arm, "Yun Qing!"

Yun Qing pushed her hand away with disgust. She used some force, and Yun Qianrou retreated several times, and her delicate body almost fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!