Mrs. Yun looks around. Suddenly she picks up the knife on the table and pokes it madly at her father.

Cloud tilted eyes slightly a cold, step a turn, walked to one side.

Mrs. Yun stabbed her father in the heart and yelled, "shut up! Qianrou doesn't know any woman! It's your fault! It's all your fault

The cloud father opened his eyes wide, twisted his face into a ball, and stared at Mrs. cloud, "you --"

Mrs. Yun was covered with blood, and her face was staring at her ferociously, "it's you who killed my daughter!"

"If you hadn't made me a junior, my qianrou would not have become an illegitimate daughter. I've been unhappy since I was a child!"

"If you were not shameless, my smart and lovely daughter would not be like this!"

"If you were not selfish and incompetent, my daughter would not have come to this end!"

"You still want my qianrou to take the blame for you and die instead of you!"

"Yuncheng, damn you! Damn you! "

Repressed more than 20 years of resentment and unwilling to gush out, Mrs. Yun looks like a devil, holding a knife in both hands, stabbing at her father one by one.

Every knife, all the strength.

Catharsis, since her failed life, is also endless resentment to this man.

It's bloody.

Yun Qing looks coldly and listens to his father's scream and struggle indifferently.

Cloud father looked at lying on him, a knife a knife will he wear intestines bone, stabbed a woman, eyes open as brass bell.

Maybe he never thought that this woman who had been submissive to him for more than 20 years would have such deep hatred in her heart.

Cloud father opens his mouth, wants to scold, wants to cry for help, but his severed hands and feet can't make any effort at all.

When you move your mouth, you spit out blood.

Yun Fu's whole body is convulsed with pain. His survival instinct makes him turn his head and look at Yun Qing standing by with hope.

However, on, it is a pair of cold to the extreme eyes.

Yunqing will not save him.

Yunqing came to avenge her and her mother.

Yunqing wants him to die!

When the idea came into his mind, Yunfu's eyes suddenly burst out, his body twitched violently, and he uttered a "ah ah" cry of despair.

It wasn't long before it stopped breathing.

His eyes were open until his death, and the expression on his face was fixed in the most ferocious moment of regret.

Mrs. Yun staggered to get up, with blood all over her body, face and hair.

She looked at the bloody man on the ground, laughed out, turned her head, carried the bloody knife, and looked at the cloud.

She's the girl she's looking at growing up.

She stood there alone, beautiful and delicate, free from dust.

Once her daughter was so clean and beautiful

Lady Yun thought of Yun qianrou before she went back to her home.

At that time, there was no wealth, there was no rich family.

But her daughter is so smart and lovely.

She held her, no matter where she went, others would praise her beauty.

Kindergarten teachers like her best. They always say that she is the most lovely child in the class. When she grows up in the future, she will be better than everyone.

Her qianrou is also very competitive. She always comes first in every exam.

Her qianrou will tell her that when she grows up, she wants to be a dancer and make her the happiest mother in the world.

But all this changed from the moment Yunfu took them back to Yunjia and saw yunmiao and Yunqing.

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