Chapter 1127 - Yun Luofengs Rage (9)

Translator: Zen_ Editor: Rock

Nangong Qing staggeringly stood up with a pale face and shook his head as he said, “Why? Why is it like this? Right, you said you were merciful because of Nangong Yunyi! But Nangong Yunyi isn’t my son, he’s nothing but a bastard! If you knew this, you would still poison me, hahaha!”

Towards the end, he broke into deranged laughter. His bloodshot eyes intently staring at Nangong Yunyi.

Yun Luofeng subconsciously turned to look a Nangong Yunyi before sending her sight back to Nangong Qing. “You said Nangong isn’t your son? Where’s the proof?”

Nangong Qing sneered. “His mother was a slut. Back then, I loved her so much, but she had an affair with my younger brother and birthed a bastard like Nangong Yunyi! What was laughable was that I was kept in the dark and planned to pass on the Nangong Family to Nangong Yunyi.”

“Your younger brother? Nangong Chen?” Yun Luofeng snorted. “Milk Tea, Hamster Queen, bring Nangong Chen over here!”

Nangong Qing was taken back, not understanding how Yun Luofeng knew Nangong Chen’s name?

Milk Tea and Hamster Queen disappeared as soon as her words finished.

Gold-seeking hamsters were very fast, and they were incredibly talented at finding people. Hence, it wasn’t long before Nangong Chen, covered in torture wounds, was brought in front of them.

When Mu Qianqian and Nangong Lan saw Nangong Chen brought here, dread faintly rose in their hearts.

“Behave!” Milk Tea viciously warned as he tossed the struggling Nangong Chen onto the ground.

Confusion flashed through Nangong Chen’s eyes. He glanced first at ancestral elders bound by creeper vines then at the pale Nangong Qing, clearly not understand the situation.

A bone-chilling voice rung beside him, making him freeze. “Do you know Yang Xue?”

Yang Xue?

Nangong Chen was startled and hastily looked up, his gaze unwaveringly staring at the picturesque girl beside him. “What do you mean?”

The girl coldly smiled, her dark eyes bottomless. “Your first love, Yang Xue, is already dead!”

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Nangong Chen’s body shuddered. He rapidly scrambled up from the ground and angrily charged toward Yun Luofeng.

BANG!

Before he reached Yun Luofeng, he saw the girl raise her leg and sent him flying back into the crowd with a kick.

Nangong Chen coughed out a mouthful of blood, his handsome appearance fierce. “You are speaking nonsense! Xue’er can’t be dead! She absolutely isn’t dead!”

“If you don’t believe it, you can make Mu Qianqian bring her here and see if she can hand her over.”

Instantly, everyone’s gaze gathered onto Mu Qianqian’s face.

Mu Qianqian’s complexion was ghastly white as she angrily glared at Yun Luofeng. “Don’t frame me! I don’t know any Yang Xue! I have no clue who she is!”

Suddenly, Nangong Chen got up again and swiftly charged at Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian did not have Yun Luofeng’s reflex, and her lapels were instantly snatched by Nangong Chen.

His face was vicious as he furiously shouted, “Mu Qianqian, what did you promise me? I only had to listen to you and frame Nangong Yunyi and his mother, and you would let Xue’er go! It’s been more than 20 years! Where did you hide my Xue’er for 20 years? Return her to me! Return her!”

Nangong Chen shouted himself hoarse, his bloodshot eyes looked like he wanted to devour her.