Chapter 469: Retribution! Retribution!
However, is it possible?
"I've given you a lot of opportunities, but you don't know how to cherish them."
Lin Qianyi stood in front of her, staring at her with dead eyes without warmth, "So, you better die!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Lin Qianyi suddenly raised his foot and kicked Xia Baizhi's chest fiercely.
Xia Baizhi was kicked and slammed into the shelf behind her, and then bounced back in an instant, and fell directly to the ground in embarrassment.
"No, no, no, Lin Qianyi, I beg you to let me go, let me go, I won't go against you in the future, never again...... Ah......h
Before Xia Baizhi could say anything to beg for mercy, she suddenly screamed.
Just because, Lin Qianyi smashed the wooden stick in his hand on Xia Baizhi's legs.
Before Xia Baizhi could continue to react, she felt a sharp pain in her legs again.
For a while, in the small flower room, an extremely tragic cry sounded, which made the listeners frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
Hearing the movement, the old man of the Xia family who came to hear the news.
As soon as I entered the flower room, I saw the scene of Xia Baizhi's legs blurred and covered with blood.
And Xia Baizhi is dying, and he doesn't even have the strength to scream.
"Asami! What are you doing here?! ”
The old man of the Xia family was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he staggered, and hurriedly held on to the wall beside him.
Lin Qianyi stopped his movements and looked at the old man of the Xia family with cold eyes.
"You don't know how to discipline your son and granddaughter, so now I'll help you discipline it myself."
As he spoke, Lin Qianyi waved the wooden stick again, and smashed it fiercely at Xia Baizhi's waist.
"Click-ah-"
A crisp bone sounded, followed by Xia Baizhi's hoarse scream, and then she completely fainted.
The old man of the Xia family opened his mouth, and his skinny body trembled slightly.
The cloudy old eyes were full of grief and remorse, but there was no anger and hatred.
Because he knew, he knew what his son had done all these years, and he didn't know how to stop it.
So much so that his youngest daughter was wronged.
And now Lin Qianyi will do such a brutal thing, it must be because they have done something unforgivable again.
Looking at his motionless son, and then at his granddaughter covered in blood, the old man of the Xia family shed old tears.
"Retribution, retribution!"
The old man of the Xia family shook his head and muttered to himself sadly.
Looking at Xia Baizhi, who was covered in blood and her legs were useless, and was motionless, Lin Qianyi's dead eyes still had no emotion.
"I don't want to see them again."
Lin Qianyi instantly let go of the wooden stick in his hand and looked at Di Yan Modao.
"Okay."
Di Yanmo nodded without hesitation.
"Are you going back?"
Di Yanmo slowly approached her, hugged her in his arms, and gently stroked her pale face with his big hand.
Lin Qianyi glanced at the flower room and nodded slowly, "Well, go to the hospital." ”
"Okay."
Emperor Yanmo responded, then picked up the person carefully and walked out quickly.
And Yan Yi stayed here to deal with the next things, and Yan Seventeen followed and was responsible for driving.
Soon, several people returned to the hospital, sitting quietly outside the intensive care unit, waiting for the twenty-four hours to pass.
"Yiyi, good, shall we go and deal with the wound first?"
Di Yanmo raised Lin Qianyi's face and coaxed softly.
As soon as she got out of the car, Lin Qianyi hurriedly ran here, unwilling to go to the doctor at all, let alone need a doctor to treat her.