Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Jing walked towards He Yan and squatted down on one knee.

"You damn-"

When Ye Jing said this, there was no sign, and it seemed that everything was so natural. His tone was as cold as ice, not at all like the aura that a child could have.

Even though He Yan had seen a lot of life and death, she felt like she had a sharp edge on her back when she heard Ye Jing say this. She couldn't help but wonder, is Ye Jing really just a child?

Because the other party was lying on the ground, even though Ye Jing had crouched down, he still looked aloof. He was looking down at He Yan. If he had regarded He Yan as a dead thing before, now he regarded her as a stinky ditch.

of mice.

"I don't care what your purpose is. Anyway, you touched someone who shouldn't be touched. I don't care what kind of grudges you have with him, but you involved my mother and caused her to be injured and frightened. Now

..." Ye Jing suddenly grabbed the other person's hair with one unprepared hand, forcing the other person to look at him more clearly, and then said fiercely: "You'd better pray that your mother is okay, so that you can die more peacefully, otherwise

I want you to die without peace of mind."
Chapter completed!