As soon as Yi Qingyu saw that the person entering was Yi Shengtang, she burst into tears, crying uncontrollably.
The grievances, anger, and helplessness in her heart all poured out at this moment.
An overwhelming wave.
Her eyes were red, her teeth clenched, looking incredibly wronged.
"Brother! Kill Lin Fan! Kill this beast!"
Seeing Yi Shengtang unresponsive, Yi Qingyu cried out again.
Yi Shengtang was stunned.
He was dumbfounded, speechless.
For a moment, he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.
He looked at the tearful and grief-stricken Yi Qingyu, then at Lin Fan, whose eyes were deep and filled with murderous intent.
Not only was his lower abdomen aching now, but his head also began to throb slightly.
"Brother! Why are you still standing there? Brother!"
Yi Qingyu, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, saw her brother Yi Shengtang still motionless, standing like a log, and she was burning with anxiety.
Now is the perfect time!
