C2 (1/2)

Yun Ya's face immediately turned cold.

”Shen Qingyi, if you hadn't interfered, the one he would have married should have been me. My current awkward situation is all because of your interference at that time!”

Yun Ya walked over and ruthlessly slapped Shen Qingyi. Caught off guard, Shen Qingyi was struck hard by the slap.

Yun Ya's face darkened, and suddenly laughed again.

”Shen Qingyi, what do you think? Knowing that the Brother Sinan does not love you and yet you still insist on staying by his side, it would be better for you to give up your position early.

Yun Ya walked to the table and sat down, she took a sip of tea and looked at Shen Qingyi with a smile.

The words that seemed to suggest contained a hint of ridicule, causing Shen Qingyi's hands to tremble.

Yun Ya was certain that he wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

In He Sinan's eyes, Yun Ya was just like her name, a gentle flower of explanation. She needed his protection, and he was a scheming woman who played tricks on her.

If she were to say that Yun Ya was not good, she would bring back He Sinan's dissatisfaction and torture.

She didn't want to see the look of disgust in He Sinan's eyes.

Love, let people be cautious.

However, there was a limit to how much patience he could bear.

”Yun Ya, no matter how much you try to imitate her, you are not a real young lady. Furthermore, one day when I say this, you will never be able to become the He Family's Young Madem. ”

Just because she was careful in trying to please He Sinan didn't mean that she had to lower her head and kneel before an adopted daughter who had once relied on Shen Family to survive.

”You!”

Yun Ya turned and glared at Shen Qingyi, the venom in his eyes clear.

Suddenly, the corner of her mouth curled up into a sinister smile.

Yun Ya's hand stretched towards the table. The porcelain cup on the table emitted a ”Clang” sound of it shattering and smashed onto the side of the bed.

Shen Qingyi opened his eyes wide, before he could even react, Yun Ya had already slashed his arm once.

Blood oozed out, a blinding red color.

”Ah, don't come over, I have no intention to fight with you over the Brother Sinan! Don't hit me, Brother Sinan, save me, Brother Sinan! ”

Her voice was miserable, as if she had made a move.

This move again!

Shen Qingyi pursed his lips and looked at Yun Ya, anger surging in his heart.

”After acting so many times, do you really think I don't dare to make a move?”

Before Yun Ya could even finish his sentence, a loud and clear slap landed on Yun Ya's face.

”Didn't you always say I would hit you? Today, I will fulfill your wish!”

Silence — —

A deathly silence.