Qin Yu Crematorium 7

Fu Ting hated Qin Yu and wanted to anger him." It seems like this is really a place to raise a little lover.""

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Qin Yu looked at Fu Ting's clear and bright eyes. She wanted to scold her, but when the words were about to come out of her mouth, she explained," This is my niece's house."

Fu Ting paused. Her deer eyes curved into crescents as she smiled mischievously." Your niece is so pitiful to have an ungrateful uncle like you.""

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, revealing a deep sense of danger." You want to die?""

He suddenly remembered what Qin Qing had said about his niece not liking him. Although he felt disgusted, he did not take it to heart.

But why did he feel particularly uncomfortable when he heard Fu Ting say that?

Fu Ting supported her forehead with her hand." Murder is a crime. The minimum penalty is life as a producer, and the maximum penalty is death."

Qin Yu's dark gaze fell on Fu Ting's face.