Whose Limbs Do You Want to Break?

Shen Qingyue sneered, "Daring to bring up the past, if we were to go by the past, not breaking her limbs would be considered merciful!"

But as her words fell, a voice with a hint of coldness sounded from behind, "Whose limbs do you want to break?"

Qin Zhen was pushed forward by his bodyguards and appeared in front of Shen Qingyue. He had originally come out to pick jewelry with Wei Jiu'er and the others but had received a message from Gu Xia saying there was an issue at the company, so he had asked them to go ahead. Little did he know...

Ling Bing'er, upon seeing Qin Zhen, seemed to have found her backbone instantly. "Brother! This wicked woman, Shen Qingyue, she hit me! Look at the injuries on my face! She even pinched me several times and pulled my hair. My whole body hurts..."

Qin Zhen's eyes darkened. "Shen Qingyue, publicly assaulting someone, is this your upbringing?"