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Chapter 1865 Crisis Emerges (1)

And this stick just happened to land on Ling Yichuan's head!
Under this blow, the feather duster split open.Ji Qixuan was furious, this time he used the most strength, the wooden stick broke with a "click", and the chicken feathers on the feather duster flew in pieces, colorfully falling to the ground.

With this stick, the entire Ji family was stunned.In the beginning, the more Ji Qixuan and An Xiuru were persuaded by Ji Liunian, the angrier they became, but now, the sound disappeared all of a sudden.And Ji Liunian was holding Niannian even more, both of them were startled by the sound just now, looking at Ling Yichuan in front of them, they didn't even move!
Sure enough, after that stick, there was a bloodstain on Ling Yichuan's forehead suddenly. The blood flow became more and more violent, like an earthworm crawling out of the soil and crawling come out.

His expression was still calm, Ji Liunian's eyes widened, and he looked at him with some horror with his son, but Ling Yichuan stretched out his slender fingers, wiped them casually, and saw a trace of blood on the fingertips, but he didn't care.

But even though he wiped away this bloodstain, more blood still flowed down from his forehead and pooled on his chin.He was above, she was below, the blood gradually pooled on his chin, dripped down with a "click", and fell on her face, like a bright and coquettish flower.

"One, Yichuan..." Ji Liunian never expected that his parents hated him, how could he beat him like this?
"It's okay." Ling Yichuan was actually still smiling. If he hadn't frowned slightly, Ji Liunian would have felt that the stick hitting his head didn't seem to hurt at all.

"Dad, Dad!" It was the first time for Nian Nian to see someone being beaten and bleeding. What do children know? Seeing the blood, it was as painful as parting from life and death.His small eyebrows frowned, the tears in his eyes quickly pooled, and he cried with a "wow": "Daddy is going to die, daddy is going to die!"

Hearing "Father is going to die", even Ji Qixuan and An Xiuru behind were shocked.Isn't it just a few sticks, as for those who are dying?Could it be that they lied to them?
Just as he was wondering, Ji Liunian stood up slowly, and they were shocked when they saw that the blood flower on their daughter's face had fainted and flowed down!

"Father, is that enough? Is this enough?" Ji Liunian only felt a puff of breath, which gradually gathered in his chest, took shape, and immediately rushed to his mind.How much does he hate Ling Yichuan?Is it really necessary to kill him to relieve the hatred?She wants to give him a chance, and wants to find his biological father for Nian Nian, is it so difficult to accept?
"Ninny, don't..." She still wanted to say something, but Ling Yichuan stopped her and shook her head.He got up slowly, probably in pain from the hit to the head. When he stood up, his body shook obviously, and he put his hands on the sofa next to him to stabilize his body.Ji Liunian immediately took out the tissue in her arms, gently opened it with his slender fingers, flicked it casually, unfolded the tissue, and wiped it on the affected part of her head - a piece of white paper was instantly dyed red.

Then when he turned his head, Ji Qixuan and An Xiuru saw that a piece of white paper was dyed bright red, and they were about to say something, but they were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

(End of this chapter)