Qiao Mu Has Been Dirty For A Long Time (2)

The man got out of the car, and Qiao Ya could not help but take a step back. She saw the man walking towards her. His eyes were as cold as a layer of frost, and the bone-piercing coldness almost penetrated her.

"Uncle…" Qiao Ya opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she was so shocked by the pressure that she couldn't say a word.

The man raised his hand and Qiao Ya shrunk her neck, afraid that he would use violence on her.

Li Yan narrowed his cold eyes. He raised his hand and pinched Qiao Ya's chin hard. His gaze seemed to be pinching something that he hated.

He did not hold back at all. Qiao Ya felt so much pain that she wanted to scream, but she did not dare to make a sound.

She had long known that Li Yan was a terrifying person, but she had always thought that he was her uncle. She did not expect this man to not give her any face at all!

Just as Qiao Ya felt as if her jaw was about to be crushed, the cold man in front of her moved his thin lips.