Chapter 469

However, is it possible?

"I've given you a lot of opportunities because you don't know how to cherish it."

Lin Qianyi stood in front of her, his dead eyes staring at her without temperature, "so, you'd better die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qianyi suddenly raised his feet and fiercely kicked Xia Baizhi's chest.

Xia Baizhi was kicked and bumped into the shelf behind her. Then she bounced back in an instant and fell on the ground.

"No, no, no, Lin Qianyi, I beg you to let me go. Let me go. I won't fight you in the future. I won't... Ah..."

Xia Baizhi suddenly screamed before she spoke.

Just because Lin Qianyi smashed the stick in his hand on Xia Baizhi's legs.

Before Xia Baizhi continued to react, she felt severe pain in her legs again.

For a time, the little flower house sounded a very tragic cry, which made the listener fear from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing the news, the old Xia family came.

As soon as I entered the flower house, I saw the scene that Xia Baizhi's legs were covered with blood.

Xia Baizhi people are dying, and they don't even have the strength to shout.

"Shallow Yi! What are you doing? "

The master of the Xia family was frightened by the scene in front of him and staggered. He quickly held the wall beside him.

Lin Qianyi stopped and looked at the old Xia family with cold eyes.

"You don't know how to discipline your son and granddaughter, so now I'll discipline you myself."

With that, Lin Qianyi waved his stick again and smashed it fiercely at Xia Baizhi's waist.

"Click -- ah --"

A bone crisp sounded, followed by the hoarse scream of Xia Baizhi, and then completely fainted.

The master of the Xia family opened his mouth and his thin body trembled slightly.

The muddy old eyes are full of grief and regret, but there is no anger and hatred.

Because he knows, he knows what his son has done over the years, but he doesn't know how to stop it.

So that his little daughter was wronged.

And now Lin Qianyi will do such a cruel thing, it must be because they have done something unforgivable again.

Looking at the motionless son and the bloody granddaughter, the old Xia family burst into tears.

"Retribution, retribution!"

The old Xia family shook his head and said to himself sadly.

Looking at the whole body blood, the legs have been wasted, the motionless Xia Baizhi and Lin Qianyi's dead eyes still have no emotion.

"I don't want to see them again."

Lin Qianyi immediately released the stick in his hand and looked at Emperor Yan Mo Dao.

"OK."

Emperor Yan Mo nodded without hesitation.

"Go back?"

Emperor 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 house and nodded slowly, "well, go to the hospital."

"OK."

Emperor Yan Mo answered, then picked up the man carefully and walked out quickly.

Yan Yi stayed here to deal with the next things, while Yan 17 followed up and was responsible for driving.

Soon, several people returned to the hospital and sat quietly outside the intensive care unit, waiting for the past 24 hours.

"Yi Yi, good, shall we deal with the wound first?"

Emperor Yan Mo raised Lin Qianyi's face and coaxed him softly.

As soon as she got off the bus, Lin Qianyi hurried here. She didn't want to see a doctor at all, and she didn't need a doctor to treat her.