After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Luo Qian was helped up and was put on a wedding dress like a puppet.

But she obviously refused to be at the mercy of others. When she changed her clothes, she quietly hid her scissors on her cuffs.

About ten minutes later, Luo Qian was taken to the hall.

Looking at Luo Qian's ten fingers wrapped in gauze and the palm prints on her face that had not yet faded, Luo Beiming's expression did not change much.

Situ Jing sat on the chair, drinking tea and shaking the fan at a limited time.

Seeing Luo Qian coming, a heat rippled in his eyes.

"Grandpa, why did you treat me like this?" Luo Qian asked with tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa also has his own difficulties. In short, as long as you know, grandpa will not harm you." Luo Beiming said hoarsely: "Okay, come and kowtow to your future husband first!"

"Kowtow? Impossible!"

"It seems that the lesson I just learned was not enough!"

Situ Jing put down the teacup and said with a smile.

Luo Qian's face changed, and she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give you a blow!"

"Oh? I figured it out? Then come here!" Situ Jing was a little surprised.

Luo Qian didn't say anything anymore, but just walked towards Situ Jing step by step.

But just as she approached Situ Jing, Luo Qian suddenly took out the hidden scissors from her cuff and stabbed Situ Jing hard.

"Go to death!"

"Xiao Qian!"

"Miss!"

People around were shocked.

No one expected Luo Qian to be so strong.

But...Situ Jing was not panicked.

Because Luo Qian's hand was injured, she couldn't hold the scissors at all. The moment the scissors approached, Situ Jing suddenly had a quick eye and held the scissors with his backhand, and then stabbed Luo Qian's abdomen hard.

Chih!
Chapter completed!