Chapter 368: Chapter 199: The Fate of the ng Family_6 Chapter 368: Chapter 199: The Fate of the ng Family_6 Wu Qinlan and ng Beiping looked at Qin Qin in shock, crying out in disbelief, “How could you possibly know all this?”
“Ah, is what she said true? Wu Qinlan, you’ll get what’s coming to you. Dad, why did you have to kill my mother? I hate you, I hate all of you.” A harmonious family eventually discovers that everything was a deception, that the mother they had called for over ten years was actually the murderer of their own biological mother. ng Ning was filled with hatred, but now it was too late.
Before ng Ning could scream out her rage, a beggar-like man had already taken her away. The ng Family echoed with ng Ning’s cries of hate and unwillingness, and her destiny was bound to be tragic.
Wu Qinlan and ng Beiping collapsed on the ground, powerless and drenched in cold sweat.
“Take these two to the police station, charge them with murder, and let them rot in jail,” Mo Yunchen said coldly, wrapping his arm around Qin Qin’s waist as he spoke to Mo Sheng standing beside them.
“Yes, sir.”
Zhao Han gestured for his n to grab Wu Qinlan and ng Beiping, knowing they were dood to a miserable second half of their lives for offending Qin Qin.
“No, no, please no.”
ng Beiping, in a daze, shouted as he was gagged and taken away.
Wu Qinlan pleaded with Qin Qin, looking at her sorrowfully, “Qin Qin, I am your mother, how can you treat this way? I don’t want to go to jail, please no.”
Wu Qinlan was grabbed by two of Qin’s Security Company’s n, screaming at Qin Qin.
“Wait.”
Wu Qinlan’s face brightened, “Let go, Qinqin, I knew you couldn’t be so heartless, right? I promise I’ll be good to you from now on. I was wrong before, I’ll redouble my efforts to be good to you. In my heart, you are the daughter I acknowledge; we are blood-related after all.”
“Who said I was going to let you go? I just wanted to tell you sothing,” Qin Qin said walking towards Wu Qinlan, standing coldly in front of her, “The Qin Qin you once knew is dead. She was ruthlessly killed by you, Wu Qinlan. So, think about that while you’re in prison.”
Only Mo Yunchen knew the aning behind her words; even if Wu Qinlan wasn’t the one who directly killed Qin Qin, she was indirectly responsible for the death of her own biological daughter.
After Qin Qin spoke, Wu Qinlan was taken away by her subordinates.
“Let’s go back,” Mo Yunchen said, embracing Qin Qin and leading her towards the outside.
Zhao Han looked at the retreating figures of Mo Yunchen and Qin Qin, astounded that the legendary Mo Yunchen could beco so tender. He thought he should also call Lu Xue Zhen for a date tonight.
Back at Mo Yunchen’s villa, Qin Qin leaned tiredly on the sofa, feeling that dealing with these people was a waste of her ti.
However, the matter was not over; she had discovered the person who frad her was none other than Lin Tianya, the daughter of the Lin Family.
Lin Tianya believed she acted covertly, yet she was ignorant of her many flaws. Who would brazenly invite soone to discuss conspiracies over a al and take part in person? She should learn from Jing Zhii.
“What are you thinking about?”
Qin Qin leaned on Mo Yunchen’s legs, her beautiful eyes narrowing, “Thinking about how to deal with those who bullied tonight?”
After dealing with the ng Family, it would be Lin Tianya’s turn; how could she possibly let Lin Tianya off? Petty fights were one thing, but now Lin Tianya had beco so vicious. Had she been an ordinary person, they would’ve succeeded, and she would have had to swallow her grievances and pain—consequently breaking up with Mo Yunchen over this matter.
“Let go.” A low, angry voice ca from Mo Yunchen, and Qin Qin ca back to her senses, looking at her hand, which had nearly crushed the cup she was holding.
Mo Yunchen, with a dark expression, took the cup from Qin Qin, looking at her slightly reddened palm, “Are you hurting yourself?”
“No, I was just thinking about so things,” Qin Qin replied, standing up with a smile, and seeing Mo Yunchen’s still furrowed brows, she reached out to smooth them.
“There, there, stop frowning, it won’t look good if you keep it up!”
Mo Yunchen’s eyes, dark as obsidian, locked onto Qin Qin, “Are you saying I’m not good-looking?”
Mo Yunchen tightened his grip on Qin Qin’s hand, his gaze holding a question.
“Good-looking, why wouldn’t you be? You’re the most handso man in the world.”
How childish our Master Mo is, getting worked up over sothing so trivial.
“I’m good-looking?” Mo Yunchen asked softly, propping his hand beside Qin Qin’s head as he leaned in closer to her.
“Handso, you’re the most handso in the world. Now, can you back off a little?” Qin Qin tried to push Mo Yunchen away, but to no avail.
“Oh, then how do you prove that I’m the most handso in the world?” Mo Yunchen’s gaze toward Qin Qin was wickedly seductive.
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