Chapter 1680 Who Dares to Bully My Granddaughter?
After hearing this, Xiao Hun didn't even bother to move, and let the black sword hit his head again. He didn't even feel the pain, and looked at Duan Qiong with that surprised look.
"You mean, if it's someone from your father's sect, you can just forget about it?"
Duan Qiong turned back angrily, "Shut up!"
Xiao Hun sneered, his voice seemed very clear in the quiet hall.
"Because it was your father who did it, you can forgive him? Haha... How did you get her to like you? Your taste is so different!"
Feng Ruqing's face was gloomy and scary.
It seems that no one in this family is really good to Xiaoya...
"Xiaoya," Feng Ruqing didn't even look at Duan Qiong from beginning to end. She turned her gaze to Xiaoya, "I just ask you, can you completely let go of him...?"
Xiaoya's body stiffened slightly, and when she glanced sideways, she saw Duan Qiong's handsome face.
There was a smile on her lips and she nodded slightly.
She has completely understood her past grudges and grudges.
From then on, Duan Qiong was nothing more than a stranger to her.
"Okay," Feng Ru leaned toward Xiao Hun and gestured, "Look at this old man and don't let him get up."
Leaving these words behind, she walked slowly towards Duan Qiong.
Only then did Duan Qiong see this domineering woman. He seemed to understand that she was here to take Xiaoya away, so his expression could not help but be filled with anxiety.
"I am sincere to Xiaoya."
"sincere?"
Feng Ruqing sneered and kicked Duan Qiong away.
"If you were sincere to her, would Feng Lianyi still exist? If you were sincere to her, how could you tolerate others hurting her so wantonly."
Duan Qiong was kicked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his slightly panicked eyes fell on Xiaoya through Feng Ruqing.
"Ya'er, I'm sorry..."
This voice was full of sincere apology, but what he was more afraid of was losing her forever.
Xiaoya pulled down Feng Ruqing's sleeves with her hands, her eyes shining brighter than the stars.
"You mean..." Feng Ruqing turned to look at Xiaoya, "You want me to keep Duan Qiong alive?"
Xiaoya nodded.
She has no memory of the Duan family, and she no longer even likes Duan Qiong anymore.
But back then... Duan Qiong spent that dark time with her, and it was he who gave her light.
Even though Duan Qiong hurt her later, she always understood that the person who was chasing her was not Duan Qiong.
She couldn't forgive the Duan family, but for Duan Qiong... she still hoped that he could live.
Living with guilt for their mother and daughter!
Even being paraplegic would be better than him dying!
"Mute girl," Xiao Hun was a little angry, "Why did you ask the Nine Emperors to let him go? Such a scumbag should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"
Feng Ruqing glanced at Xiao Hun coldly: "Hearing what you said, I hate the scumbag so much. Is it possible...have you ever been hurt by a scumbag?"
"Fart!" Xiaohun said angrily, "How could I, a noble man, meet a scumbag? I'm just fighting for this little girl's injustice!"
"Oh," Feng Ruqing sneered and ignored Xiao Hun. She looked down at Duan Qiong again with her domineering eyes, "I came here just for Xiaoya. She doesn't want me to kill you, so I will spare your life, but I will not let go of the other members of the Duan family. By the way, my name is Feng Ruqing. If you want to avenge the Duan family, just come to me and I will accompany you to the end!"