She raised her hand and slowly stroked the wound. Her fingers were sticky.

    He took it down and his hands were red.

    The dizziness is stronger and heavier.

    "Are you sick, Yun? Your daughter is going to be a big star. How can you treat her like this? If she breaks her face, I''ll divorce you!"

    On the contrary, Chen Jianhua, who never cared about Qingyao''s life and death from childhood, first reacted, jumped up, pulled a box of paper towels on the desk, smoked a lot, and pressed it on the corner of Qingyao''s forehead.

    Soon, the paper towel was dyed red. Chen Jianhua screamed how she was hurt so badly. At the same time, she drew more paper towels and pressed them to the wound on Qingyao''s forehead.

    Looking at the big red tissue just now, Yun Lei''s angry expression finally slowed down and didn''t speak again.

    The cloud family is particularly particular about life. The quality of paper towels is as good as towels. Press down a few thick stacks of paper towels, and the blood really stops.

    Chen Jianhua continued to hold down Qingyao''s wound while facing Qingyao with a light on his face: "daughter, I know you will have no time to be a star, but since you pay the money and we are blood relatives, we will not treat you badly. The largest shareholder of the new company will always be you and won''t let you suffer losses. What''s the matter? You can get dividends from the company without work. Can your mother be worthy of you?"

    Qingyao was extremely tired, hungry, painful and tired. Every cell in her body seemed to be in a chaotic state of dizziness and sleepiness. She watched Chen Jianhua turn into several before her eyes and nodded unconsciously.

    Chen Jianhua was very happy: "so, you promised? Well, let''s sign a contract! I''ll prepare paper and pen now!"

    Until a cold pen is forced into Qingyao''s hand, Qingyao''s consciousness wakes up for a moment.

    She pushed Chen Jianhua''s hand on her forehead and pressed the thick stack of paper towels. Her voice was weak: "what do you want me to write?"

    Chen Jianhua''s eyes glowed with excitement: "of course, it''s a letter of commitment! When you''re a big star, you have money to give us a letter of commitment to open a clothing company! Daughter, I know it''s not close to people, but close brothers have to settle accounts. It can save a lot of trouble."

    Qingyao frowned. This small action pulled the wound again, and immediately his eyebrows were locked more tightly: "I don''t sign! How can I open a clothing company? In those years, I promised my grandmother that although the clothing company is the work in the same industry, I won''t do it again, and I can''t break my promise!"

    "It doesn''t matter if you don''t open it. Don''t you have us? I, your father and your brother Qinglong, you just need to be an invisible major shareholder. We are the real family. If we don''t say who will know? How can grandma know?"

    "I won''t agree!" Qingyao threw away his pen and wanted to stand up. However, his legs and knees were numb. He couldn''t move a bit, so he had to continue kneeling in place.

    Both Chen Jianhua and Yun Lei were so angry that their faces were crooked at the same time.

    Chen Jianhua stares at Qingyao. Before he can scold Qingyao, Qingyao has got a strong kick on his back.

    While continuing to kick, Yun Lei gritted his teeth and scolded: "the smelly girl who doesn''t know good or bad, the labor and capital said that the dead girl is unreliable. What''s the use of raising her? The whole wolf has more feelings than her. Ma, the labor and capital should have killed her three years ago, so as not to leave this scourge to make trouble for us again and again!"

    Qingyao clenched his teeth tightly, and his clenched fist suddenly loosened. She saw her wrists reversed, and her thin white hand was like a white lightning, which once again attacked Yunlei at the ankle above her black Seiko shoes on her back.

    She almost exhausted all the strength she used when she was about to faint. Yun Lei couldn''t pull away after a few strokes. She didn''t stand firm and almost fell down. She was even more angry: "you crazy woman, let go!"

    While talking, he held the front edge of the desk, regardless of whether his feet were pinched by Qingyao or not, and kicked forward harder to kick Qingyao.

    Qingyao''s hands are so strong that he can''t touch Qingyao''s half points after using his strength several times.

    Qingyao looked at him with cold eyes.

    Chen Jianhua finally recovered himself, rushed between them and helped Yunlei pull his feet out.

    Yun Lei walked violently, bent over and pulled out the leather belt on his waist casual pants, bared his teeth and pulled it from Qingyao.

    The scene reappeared three years ago. In order to make them feel a little more comfortable, Qing Yao was almost killed by his father Yun Lei in another room of the house.

    If Qu Ke hadn''t paid and Mi Rui had made efforts to take her to the hospital, the dead horse had been treated as a living horse for a whole month before she was picked up. At present, there is no such person as Yun Qingyao in the world.

    However, three years ago, she was ashamed that she gave up the position of the heir of the ancient clothes of the cloud family, which her parents valued most, for 300000. They were angry because they were lucky.

    Today, there is no reason to suffer in vain.

    She clenched her teeth and reluctantly stood up with the extreme bitterness of her legs and the burning pain of the belt on her back.

    Yun Lei flushed his eyes and continued to smoke to death while swearing.

    Chen Jianhua stood aside with hatred in his eyes.

    At this moment, the heart is dead.

    He turned around and stretched out his wrist as fast as lightning. Like when he caught Yun Lei''s wrist just now, he accurately caught the belt whip waved fiercely in the middle of the air.

    Yun Lei gasped violently, and he was tired. The usual wine and meat Chi Lin had cleaned his spirit and spirit. Just like a middle-aged man, he had lost the strength of a middle-aged man.

    He was about to let go, but Qingyao suddenly pulled him forward with force on his hand, and then she suddenly opened her fingers.

    With a bang, Yun Lei fell to the ground like a giant.

    He didn''t even have the strength to be angry and roar. He fell to the ground and only gasped for breath for a long time.

    "You are my parents. I can''t do anything to you, but now I''m old enough to judge right and wrong, know right and wrong, and distinguish between true and false. Therefore, if you fight against me like this, I won''t wait to die. If I''m anxious, my instinctive reaction may hurt you, so please don''t provoke me again. You go!" Qingyao''s cold eyes are like ice, Words are as quiet as water.

    Yunlei and Chen Jianhua looked at her with a look of amazement.

    Several clothes were put on the hanger in the corner of the study. Qing Yao walked over, took an outer shirt at will, put it on forcibly with the pain on his back, and then left his stunned parents and strode to the door of the study.

    With a crash, the door of the study opened.

    Yunxianrong, yunziqin, yunqinglong and the second uncle Yunming appeared at the door.

    Looking around the study, Yun Xianrong said coldly, "what are you doing? Smashing the house? Smashing your own house! None of you is qualified to be reckless here for the industry left by the ancestors of the cloud family!"

    For fear of losing face and action in front of the old man, Yun Lei threw himself in front of Yun Xianrong: "Mom, mom, don''t be angry! It''s not the dead girl who won''t listen to you. I''m teaching her a lesson here. You know, this heartless thing has secretly learned a lot of rogue violence since childhood. Now he even takes this set to his parents. Why do you want her for such a cruel girl? I''m so mad that I moved my hand in your study. I''m wrong. I''m sorry I''ll never dare next time! "

    Chen Jianhua also helped: "it''s all the girl''s fault. Mom, although you blame Yunlei, didn''t you say that we should persuade the girl? Who knows that she is stubborn and doesn''t change after repeated education. Yunlei was so angry that she accidentally moved her hand."

    Hearing this, Qingyao almost laughed.

    Shit, people who don''t know thought she had committed such a treacherous crime. Here, the whole family tried hard to persuade her to reform and start a new life.

    Yunxianrong glanced at Yunlei and hated iron but not steel: "children can start a family and a career. Can you do something decent? Let you do some ideological work for your daughter. See how the study is made a mess!"

    Yunlei is more angry with Qingyao. He suddenly picks up the belt on the ground and runs to Qingyao. He is about to attack.

    "Old lady, first lady, second lady, the young master of Songmen group has sent someone over! They have arrived in the hall!"

    Like a thunder on the ground, all the cloud family were stunned on the spot.

    The "half dead" young master hasn''t seen anyone since three years ago. I''ve heard that there is a lame mother on his side. But since the two families became relatives, apart from seeing the current wife of the Song family, the former wife of Song Dong hasn''t had any contact with the Yun family at all.

    In addition, no one in the cloud family has paid attention to this marriage before. Who would have any hope for such a person? Naturally, they ignore it on their own.

    Yunxianrong and others brushed out the door of the book room and were ready to rush to the main hall.

    Qingyao falls at the end, the same fog.

    Like the Yun family, she doesn''t know much about the "living dead Song family".

    Isn''t that person a vegetable? Is this the person sent by Lu Xiaoya, his mother who reportedly tried to commit suicide by jumping from a building?

    What on earth does she want? Doesn''t it mean that the former wife and the Song family are all assisted by Dongfang Bing, the new song lady, and they have fully entrusted Dongfang Bing with everything?

    Yun Xianrong suddenly paused and looked back: "Yun Qingyao, if you still think I''m your grandmother, don''t think about the artist!"

    Yun Qingyao''s stomach stopped: "grandma, I can''t promise this."

    Across the stunned faces, they looked at each other across the air, and no one was ready to give in.

    Qingyao''s leg suddenly hurt, and Yun Lei''s curse followed: "who is the dead girl arrogant with?"

    Qingyao almost fell down when he kicked him, and held the wall in time to stabilize his body.

    Yun Lei is holding a grudge for the cruel fall of a belt just now. At the moment, he is even more painful to Qingyao.

    Lift your palm and fan it to Qingyao.

    Qingyao, who had been on guard, dodged one side of his face. Taking the opportunity to go forward, he turned his eyebrow to one side of his shoulder. Only the person concerned had the strength.