"I’ll go up with you." Ye Xiaoyu still didn’t know what had happened, but she knew she shouldn’t miss the facts.
"Liui, watch her." Qian gestured, and Liui imdiately ca over to hold Ye Xiaoyu’s wrist to stop her from going up. Qian took the key from her hand and gestured it at Ye Xiaoyu’s face.
"Rember, it’s you who authorized us to go upstairs to help you get sothing, so we’re not trespassing, understand?"
With that, she ignored Ye Xiaoyu’s expression and went upstairs with Yu Minglang and Qiuqiu.
"i, I thought you didn’t like Ye Xiaoyu." Yu Minglang knew the reason Qian didn’t let Ye Xiaoyu co up.
If Ye Xiaoyu were to see with her own eyes what her biological father did, it could worsen her compulsive makeup disorder, possibly turning it into a more severe psychological issue.
Not seeing it firsthand, even if Ye Xiaoyu finds out later, the impact on her would be relatively smaller.
His thoughtful Qian~ Yu Minglang really wanted to give his wife ten thousand likes; his wife was just so soft-hearted despite her sharp words.
"Even though I still don’t like her now, she’s Weiwei’s last relative. I can’t destroy her; that’s dical ethics."
Yu Minglang was in love with Qian’s expression at that mont.
He couldn’t find the right adjective to describe Qian’s expression and tone now, until many years later when the term ’tsundere’ beca popular, Yu Minglang realized his wife was really a tsundere person.
When they reached the door, Qian used the key to open it. Loud music was blaring inside, and the bedroom door was tightly shut, not knowing what was happening inside.
Yu Minglang made a shushing gesture; if they could catch soone in the act, it would also serve as court evidence. Suddenly, a painful scream from Weiwei ca from the bedroom. Qian’s veins popped, fists clenched, unable to bear it anymore. She and the two n beside her acted in unison and kicked the door open, the scene inside was shocking!
Qian’s pupils contracted upon seeing the scene inside, feeling like sothing viciously tugged at her heart.
Mr. Ye didn’t expect anyone to break in while he was committing vile acts; his hand poised to strike stopped in mid-air.
The room was playing sweet songs popular in the 80s, and people Mr. Ye’s age favored this saccharine voice, but what accompanied this sweet sound was a terrible scene.
The scene was too disturbingly poignant to describe in detail, let’s just say that after Qian saw it, she felt like her heart was about to break.
In her rage, she said sothing unpleasant.
For the first ti, Yu Minglang heard Qian say such unpleasant things in front of him.
Qiuqiu’s eyes turned red with anger, the two stepped forward, each kicking Mr. Ye, sending him flying into the cabinet with a scream.
"Ah!"
Qian quickly walked over and tenderly used clothes to wrap the terrified and lost Weiwei, holding and continually patting her.
"Weiwei, it’s okay now, sister is here."
The child seed to have lost her soul, staring straight ahead blankly, even when Qian embraced her.
Yu Minglang and Qiuqiu beat Mr. Ye soundly, and his miserable cries caught Weiwei’s attention, causing her to suddenly burst into tears, curling up in Qian’s arms like a wounded little rabbit, continually screaming.
"It’s okay, it’s okay, sister is here, don’t be afraid!" Qian, heart aching, patted her, her hands trembling slightly.
At this mont, Qian was both angry and heartbroken.
This despicable man dared to do such things to such a young girl! Rage consud Qian’s rationality, and she realized she must take the child away; Weiwei was terrified.
"Qiuqiu, take Weiwei away from here, call the champions of justice imdiately!" Yu Minglang kicked Mr. Ye and told Qiuqiu.
"Sister, please don’t tell anyone, please, please—" Weiwei grabbed Qian’s sleeve in terror, pleading as she looked at Qian.
Qian understood Weiwei’s current fear, she patted her shoulder reassuringly.
"Don’t worry, with sister here, no one can bully you, don’t be afraid."
She gave Qiuqiu a look, and Qiuqiu imdiately left with Weiwei.
As the door closed, Qian seed to beco a different person.
"Xiaoqiang, get up."
Qian looked with a cold glare at Mr. Ye who was beaten quite badly.
"You could lay a hand on such a small child?" Qian’s voice was like it had been in a freezing chamber for days before being brought out.
"What, what are you all doing! I’m disciplining my own child, none of your business!" Mr. Ye was still stubborn at this point.
His brain, frightened, was unable to process how he was having such fun at ho when suddenly so many people appeared?
"Child? Heh..." Qian suddenly raised her hand, striking Mr. Ye hard!
The crisp sound of the slap pierced the air, producing a frightening sound effect, landing heavily on Mr. Ye.
"Didn’t you say it was discipline? Now I’m disciplining you too! Even if she wasn’t your biological daughter, she called you dad for so many years, how could you do sothing like this, huh? Do you know she has severe depression? Huh? You actually provoked such a young girl into depression, you are not human!"
With each sentence, she slapped Mr. Ye across the face, and as he tried to run, Yu Minglang kicked him to the ground, and he could only curl up into a ball, but Qian’s fists rained down like a storm.
This ti, Qian was truly angry.
As Qian was hitting him, Yu Minglang only did one thing.
In his mind, he synchronized music with the scene.
The newly released Pirates of the Caribbean movie, whenever the plot reached a climactic point, stirring symphony would play, he was the pirate.
This was the music!
When Qian calmly questioned, it was like the suppressed prelude, then when she started rhythmically beating the villain, it was like a solo violin, the lody surprisingly beautiful.
To make such a violent scene elegant and even filled with a sense of justice, making Yu Minglang feel both grand and impassioned, only Qian could achieve it.
The villain scread miserably under her blows, feeling like he was almost on fire.
Hearing the police sirens, Yu Minglang held Qian’s hand, shaking his head.
Though Qian had hit many tis, it didn’t ease the anger in her heart; compared to what this shaless man did to Weiwei, her hits were completely inadequate to vent her fury.
"Those who do evil will eventually destroy themselves, good and evil will receive their due, your good days are over!" Qian flung the whip to the floor, then, still not satisfied, kicked Mr. Ye in his critical area.
The champions of justice were soon to arrive.
Weiwei, due to emotional distress, was taken away, and Yu Minglang and Qiuqiu could testify. Although the final step was not completed, what awaited Mr. Ye was sure to be a just verdict.
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