After all, Qu Qiming was Qu Qicong's brother, and he was misled. Moreover, he didn't succeed in his task, and his attitude towards admitting his guilt was very good, so Qin Yu decided to give him a chance to start anew.
"For your brother's sake, I'm leaving you this little finger. If there's a next time, it won't be just a little finger," Qin Yu warned while holding the blood-stained knife from Qu Qiming's hand, and with a slight effort of two fingers, snap, the blade broke!
This scene almost scared Qu Qiming to death! It was a fine steel dagger! What kind of strength was that? No wonder his father had repeatedly warned him not to offend Qin Yu!
"Thank you, Mr. Qin!" Qu Qiming kept bowing to Qin Yu, and although there was a deep, bone-visible wound on his little finger, he felt extremely fortunate.
"You, I can spare, but him, what do you plan to do with?" Qin Yu turned and coldly glanced at Huang Haiyang, shaking the broken dagger in his hand.