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Chapter 96

    

kill me, I won't leave, unless you promise to be with me." Wang Yanjun didn't care about his face anymore."Wang Yanjun, your thoughts are really unique. You love me, so you married someone else You l...Chapter 96

"What" Qin Yi's face changed instantly.

If she really lets herself get slapped so many times, wouldn't she be disfigured

A glint of sharpness flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. He had originally thought Zhou Yucui was being arrogant and offending others, but now it seemed things were different. This woman was even more arrogant than Zhou Yucui by a hundredfold.

When Zhou Yucui heard this, she immediately pulled Qin Yi over and said, "Little Yi, just listen to her, let her slap you a few times, and she'll let us go."

"Mom, are you asking me to let her hit my face" Qin Yi was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe her own mother would do such a thing.

"Didn't you hear what she said She only wants to let us go if you get slapped. Otherwise, when her people arrive, we're done for." Zhou Yucun shuddered at the thought of the other party calling for reinforcements.

"But she slapped you, so I fought back for you! Why should she be allowed to hit me If we're going to settle it that way, then shouldn't she return the slap she gave you first" Qin Yi gritted her teeth and said.

"Xiao Yi, don't scare us all just because you're afraid of getting slapped!" Zhou Yucui was anxious, fearing that Qin Yi would be slapped too late and Wang Luyao's call would arrive.

The crowd surrounding them was now pointing at Zhou Yucui.

This woman is truly despicable. She provoked others herself and when her daughter tried to help, she instead pushed her daughter out to be beaten.

"The world is truly vast, with wonders beyond imagination! To even have such a mother!"

This old woman is simply not fit to be a mother. If I had such a mother, I would have disowned her long ago.

The murmurs of the crowd reached both Zhou Yucui and Qin Yi's ears, but Zhou Yucui acted as if she hadn't heard anything, while Qin Yi's heart ached like it was being pierced.

“It seems like you, my despicable daughter, aren't going to settle this privately. Well then, just wait for my husband to handle it! You better think carefully though, my husband Zhang Guang has a terrible temper. If he gets involved, there might even be bloodshed, and by then it will be too late to regret it.” Wang Luyao crossed her arms and smirked triumphantly.

"What are you still considering Quickly stick your face out and let her hit you!" Zhou Y cuai immediately panicked and pushed Qin Yi hard.

Qin Yi stumbled, almost falling. Her eyes were red, and she looked deeply at Zhou Yucui before letting the tears flow: "Fine, I'll listen to you. Let her hit me!"

Qin Yi finished speaking, glaring at Wang Luyao with a face full of anger: "Don't think that in this Jiangzhou, only your Zhang family is powerful. With such an arrogant daughter like you, there will be one day when she brings great trouble to the Zhang family."

"You wretched woman, you dare to speak ill of the Zhang family I'll slap your face into oblivion!" Wang Luyao roared with rage, and slapped Qin Yi across the face.

At this moment, Qin Yi showed no fear whatsoever on her face. Her eyes remained fixed on the other party as a slap was aimed at her. To her, the psychological trauma inflicted by Zhou Yucui was far more painful than any physical blow to her face.

As Wang Luyao's slap was about to land on his face, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen grabbed Wang Luyao's wrist, his face darkening to the extreme: "Do you have the qualifications to hit my sister"

When Qin Yi heard this familiar voice and saw the broad figure standing before her, especially those domineering words, the sliver of frost in her heart melted completely.

Especially the two words "little sister," caused her to burst into tears instantly. same.Then he thought of Qin Xi, who hadn't been taken away. He suddenly had a very bold guess - the man wearing the mask that day was Yang Chen.He did this to experience the harsh reality of a gamble...