"Qiaoqiao! I don't need you to act. Allow Dad to do it!"
Qiao Zhongbang's face was dark as he raised the bow in his hand and aimed it at the escaping Qiao Wenjuan, an arrow shooting toward her head soon after.
His swiftness and decisiveness did not seem like her indecisive and fickle good-for-nothing dad at all…
Swish! The arrow immediately pierced Qiao Wenjuan's head, sending her a few steps forward with its impact until she fell onto the ground with a plop.
Qiao Mu's eyes turned into a smile as she secretly peeked at her father.
Father didn't want it to be her who took care of her "Little Aunt." He was using his own method to protect his daughter.
If someone had to be responsible for this crime of "parricide," then he, Qiao Zhongbang, would shoulder it!
Even if his mother was unwilling to forgive him for the rest of their lives! Even if his mother was going to blame and resent him for the rest of their lives!
