Framed III

"Why are you here?" Wen Yu gritted her teeth.

Feng Ruqing smiled widely. "I'm looking for Qin Chen."

"Maiden Feng." Wen Yu sneered. "You already have Nan Xian, but you still come and look for my son. Don't you think that you are being amorous? Don't you feel sorry for Nan Xian?"

Feng Ruqing turned to look at Wen Yu.

Somehow, the girl's eyes made We Yu shiver a little. She pursed her lips and her face showed a little anger.

"Where is Chen'er?"

"Maiden Feng!" Wen Yu said sarcastically. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because Nan Xian is protecting you. This is the Qin family. Don't be too pretentious!"

Crack!

The vines shot out of the ground and Wen Yu was instantly up in the air.

Little Qinghan let go of Feng Ruqing's hand and took two steps forward. "You can't talk to my mother like this. I am very fierce and I will bite people. If you don't let us meet Uncle Qin Chen, I will bite you!"