He Qingyu looked at the father she had always been most in awe of in disbelief, she was the pearl of his palm, how could he not recognize her?

"Daddy...... I really...... Be...... Yu'er ......"

Impossible!

Daddy must be joking with her!

Daddy has always been the most precious her, how could he not recognize her?

But He Shangqin's face did not change, and he still said coldly: "Hmph! Diao Min! Can you compare this look to one of my Yu'er's fingers? ”

He Qingyu's last glimmer of hope finally collapsed, her stunned gaze fell on He Shangqin's disgusted expression, and in the afterglow, a touch of white clothes fluttered in the wind.

He Qingyu suddenly raised her head and laughed.

"Hahahaha...... Painting Yu Qiong...... I congratulate Qingyu in this life...... Exhaust the organs, step by step...... For the ...... But I didn't expect it...... ...... on your body Changes...... You can rest assured...... After I die...... Will definitely come looking for you......"

Hua Yuqiong didn't speak, just listened, watched, listened to He Qingyu finish speaking with difficulty, and saw He Qingyu swallow her last breath unwillingly.

He Shangqin saw that He Qingyu's blood-stained face was full of unwillingness, and finally hung down weakly, a trace of unbearability flashed under his disgusting eyes, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched tightly.

Yu'er, Daddy can't stand you......

Don't worry, Daddy will definitely avenge you! Daddy will slaughter that little waste of Huayu Qiong and make him kneel in front of your grave to apologize!

Hua Yuqiong noticed the sad look in He Shangqin's eyes, and sneered clearly.

He Qingyu, He Qingyu, look, you have lived all your life, how beautiful you are in the He family! But now, your father has abandoned you because of his plans.

"Boldly draw Yuqiong! When I see the emperor, I still don't kneel!" He Shangqin shouted at Hua Yuqiong.

Under the cold moonlight, the white-clothed figure had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his inky black eyes looked at him without waves, and the cold wind mixed with the smell of blood blew his clothes and hair, which made people feel as if they had seen the ghost of life.

The young man's thin lips opened slightly, and the cold voice drifted with the cool breeze of the fishy air.

"He Shangqin, the emperor didn't speak, what have you been yelling about? And, when have you ever seen me kneel down for him? Well? ”

Zhai Yantian rode on the high horse, glanced at Hua Yuqiong condescendingly, and then his gaze fell on the old man who was glaring at him with a gloomy face.

"Painting Jinyun, that's how you taught your grandson?"

"Boom!"

The Qilin Moonbreaker in the old man's hand slammed into the ground with a crisp sound.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, his shrewd big eyes narrowed slightly, and his gray beard curled up with his slightly raised chin, but he was crooked by the slight cold wind.

"Zhai Yantian, I didn't move you before, but I wasn't afraid of you! It's because I don't want to mess around! But now you want to kill my Zhenguo Mansion, then I absolutely can't bear it!"

As he spoke, the old man stretched out a hand and quietly straightened his crooked beard.

"Also, how can I teach my grandson what to do with you? Even if I teach my grandson to fly into the sky, will I have a relationship with you? Shall I teach my grandson to occupy the land of your palace or to burn down the buildings of your palace? My hair is not as white as mine, and it is too wide!"

The entire Zhenguo Mansion: "......"

This is the old man in their family who can only say "do you want to be shameless"?