Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Jin'er!"

Seeing her daughter being thrown, Mrs. Fu rushed over immediately.

From among the piles of wood, she helped her daughter up. Seeing the blood oozing from her hands and body, she looked at Qian Jiyun reproachfully.

"How are you, Jin'er? Lord Zhan, how could you treat Jin'er like this, she used to admire you the most!"

This Lord Zhan is too unreasonable, Jin'er of their family adores him so much, she has always wanted to marry Lord Zhan, even as a concubine.

How did he know that this Lord Zhan dared to throw gold!

"Master Fu, where are the criminal evidences produced by your son?" Qian Jiyun didn't have the time to pay attention to Mrs. Fu, and asked in a cold voice with his gaze always on Mrs. Fu.

"What is the evidence, Lord Zhan, you said that you really don't know about the arraignment...uh!" Ren

Mr. Fu still wanted to quibble, he had incriminating evidence made by his son, but these cannot be handed over to Lord Zhan.

If they pay, their family will die without a place to bury them. Even his elder brother will not save them because of the fabricated evidence.

But Qian Jiyun was not in the mood to talk nonsense to them, seeing that he didn't want to talk, he just raised one hand, and a spiritual force locked Master Fu's neck.

Soon his entire face turned red, and he could only struggle helplessly.

"Lord Zhan, what are you doing? We are Cousin Fu Ming's family. Let go, let go of my father. If something happens to my father, Cousin Fu Ming will not forgive you."

Seeing this, the son of the Fu family rushed over to save his father from Qian Jiyun's grasp.

He couldn't help scolding his father in his heart for being too indecisive. If his father hadn't been hesitant, he would have put those criminal evidences on his uncle's side early in the morning. tough

And their family has already returned to their hometown after reporting their uncle, so what is going on now.

"Fu Ming?"

Qian Jiyun turned his head and glanced at him.

With just one glance, the coldness in those eyes made Fu Ming's son turn pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.

"That's right, Prince Zhan, we are the family of Cousin Fu Ming, you..." He suppressed the fear that rushed to his forehead, and wanted to use Fu Ming to get close to Qian Jiyun.

"Your family is really shameless!"

Qian Jiyun was really going to be amused by their family, didn't he think that what he heard just now was all an illusion, and he was deaf? tough

"Master Fu, don't you also think that this king will let your family go for Fu Ming's sake?"

"Uh, ah!"

Mr. Fu was strangled by the neck, he was taking in less air and exhaling more, how could he control what Qian Jiyun asked.

He only knew that if Qian Jiyun didn't let him go, he would really die in Qian Jiyun's hands. This Lord Zhan is really ruthless, he will kill people if he disagrees with him.

"Forgive me!"

He still doesn't want to die, and he is still hesitating about framing his elder brother.

And it's really not his fault. If he doesn't frame his eldest brother, if the things he did are found out, their family will not be able to live. What can he do? tough

At least, if those things were done by the eldest brother's family, the emperor would not let the elder brother's family die for Fu Ming's sake, would he?

"Excuse me?"

Qian Jiyun smiled.

This person still has the face to let him spare his life?

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