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“Don’t think I don’t know, you wretched woman always wanted to destroy me, and then take my place.”

Nangong Yun kicked Nangong Qingqing hard again in the stomach, she couldn’t stand seeing her not suffer.

Watching the fine sweat break out on her forehead due to her silent endurance, Nangong Yun couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his lips, feeling a bit satisfied inside.

“I’m telling you, dream on! As long as I’m alive, you’ll never see the day you rise, bah!”

Recalling the insult suffered in the main house just now, Nangong Yun felt suffocated inside for not being able to let it out yet.

All this was caused by the Nangong Qingqing in front of him.

If she had blocked Bei Xier earlier, or found a way to quietly lock her up somewhere.

If something happened to Bei Xier then, she could frame all the assassins.

Can’t say the Bei Family also has assassins?

At worst, throw this wretched woman out to take the blame!

Who knew, she didn’t block at all!

“Miss Yun, I guarantee, I never thought of replacing you, I…”

Nangong Qingqing’s body was trembling constantly, almost falling to her knees.

“Save it, just you, stop daydreaming, even claiming you have that idea is probably overestimating you.”

Nangong Qingqing hadn’t finished speaking, but Nangong Yun interrupted her bluntly.

“Replace me? Do you think you qualify? You’re just a dog beside me, even worse than a dog.”

“Someday if I’m unhappy, I’ll kill you directly and no one will notice, let alone will my grandmother blame me.”

Kicked her hard in the stomach again, this time Nangong Qingqing was pale from the pain, with large beads of sweat sliding down her forehead.

Yet Nangong Qingqing still didn’t make a sound, enduring it desperately.

“Don’t forget you’re still poisoned by me, besides me, there’s no second person who can cure it.”

“Do you want to taste the agony of the poison flaring up?”

“No! I don’t want to! I won’t dare anymore, really, I promise to listen to you, listen to everything you say!”

Upon hearing the words “poison flare-up,” Nangong Qingqing’s face turned ash-grey, almost fainting from fear.

She didn’t refute what Nangong Yun said.

Nangong Yun could kill her as easily as squashing an ant, without any effort.

Seeing her keeping her head down obediently, Nangong Yun coldly snorted, glanced at her bandaged wrist, still feeling suffocated inside.

“Mu Xiaoyao, Baili Xia, listen, I will make you regret everything you did to me today.”

Snorted heavily, waved his hand, directly sweeping the teapot off the coffee table to the ground.

“Miss Yun, don’t be too angry, as long as Bei Zicheng isn’t here, they can’t figure anything out.”

“I know these things, you don’t need to remind me!”

Do they really take her for a fool? Such obvious reasoning, they still want to show off in front of her.

Spitting on Nangong Qingqing who was holding her stomach curled on the ground, Nangong Yun then turned and sat back on the sofa.

Nangong Qingqing pursed her lips, supporting herself on the ground, struggled to get up.

Speaking of Bei Zicheng, she suddenly raised her head to look at Nangong Yun, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Hesitating for a while, then stammered asked:

“Sister, do you know where Bei Zicheng is now?”

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