Chapter 50 - Rather Die Than Submit (2/2)

If he had been the one who had run into Zheng An back then, then he would have been Zheng An’s life savior

At this ently into the phone, forcibly suppressing the rising disco, what happened that year was nothing; it’s not a big favor at all I’ve already forgotten about it Don’t take it to heart”

On the other end of the call, when Zheng An heard Qiao Nian’s words, he sensed that she was no longer willing to settle this hed silently and said, “You have full authority over this matter Do whatever you want I’llAn’s words, his expression changed in an instant He hurriedly snatched the phone away and shouted, “Father, you can’t do this toAn’s iize properly to Miss Qiao until you’ve gained Miss Qiao’s forgiveness I’er be a part of the Zheng family You are notHe looked at Qiao Nian All the blood had drained fro Xiang said anxiously

At thisin Qiao Nian’s body had colazed over She forced herself to look at Zheng He and say, “I just want a sincere apology!”

If Zheng An had spoken properly to Zheng He just now, Zheng He would have been willing to apologize to Qiao Nian However, when Zheng He thought of his father’s words—”You are not my only son!”—his mind went blank In a daze, he pounced toward Qiao Nian

Even if he had to die, he would drag Qiao Nian doith hi He flying with a kick He called out, “Chen Qing”

Chen Qing i a knife Previously, he had gotten so him a knife fro He’s hand

Zheng He cried out in agony!

Seeing this, Chen Qing swiftly dislocated Zheng He’s jaw and cut off his tongue with the knife In the end, he even kindly repositioned Zheng He’s jaw

Zheng He was in soHe couldn’this pain, he had no choice but to agree to wait for Zheng Xiang to call the ambulance

Today was Matriarch Shen’s birthday banquet, and yet, blood was shed She couldn’t even blame the two of them, for she could not afford to offend either of them

The bloodstains on the cobblestones had all been cleaned up It was as if the bloody scene fro returned to noruests into the banquet hall

The onlookers around her had finally dispersed Lifting up her skirt, Qiao Nian walked briskly toward the gates

As she jogged, her gaze began to cloud over, and the door in the distance gradually turned blurry