It was the only thing she could do for Fei'er.
"Wen Yu!"
Qin Li coughed out a mouthful of blood as his face reflected discomfort.
"You shut up!" Wen Yu snapped in a stern voice. "What right do you have to talk too much here? If you can't even protect your daughter, what use is there for you to be the head of the Qin family?"
Feng Ruqing did somewhat appreciate Wen Yu, at least compared to Qin Li's selfishness, Wen Yu did love Qin Fei'er even if she had used the wrong way to show it.
Feng Ruqing raised her hand and a sword suddenly appeared in her palm. It flew through the air and landed on Wen Yu's arm.
Blood flowed from her arm. She bit her lower lip from the pain.
Her already pale face was bloodless now.
"Mother!!!"
Qin Fei'er's face changed drastically as her heart almost stopped beating.
