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Chapter 607

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"Come to think of it, you guys don't deserve this blessing," Yun Jian said, her deep gaze scanning the crowd.

With that, she pulled the corner of Qing You's shirt down to cover her back again.

Yun Jian did not want to do anything but she could not bear to watch Liu Ziyun and the others misunderstand Qing You and watch her suffer but unable to voice out her pain.

Did she not know what was on Qing You's mind?

Of course, Qing You dared not say it out loud. Was she going to say that she took so long to come back because she only had the capability now?

Was it because she dared not come back?

Qing You had some influence and status in the world. Of course, the stronger one was in this world, the more enemies they had.

If Qing You came home before she was capable enough, Liu Tie, Liu Ziyun, and the others would probably be killed by the people in this world.

It was because Qing You did not have the ability to protect them at that time.

"Th-this … How did this happen?" Yun Yi was shocked by Qing You's exposed scars as well. It was not because of her scars but because his heart ached at the sight of so many scars on Qing You's body.

Yun Yi had been naked with Qing You before but Yun Yi dared not look at her directly.

Moreover, most of Qing You's scars were on her back. There were wounds on her arms too but not many. Therefore, it was Yun Yi's first time seeing so many scars.

Si Yi did not look at Qing You's back just now. In his eyes, other than his Xiao Jian, no other woman could catch his eye.

He didn't even bother to look at her.

Liu Tie was still lingering on the edge of pain and grief.

To Liu Tie, his wife's death was a heavy blow.

Now that his daughter was back, he was happy but other than that, it was not like he did not feel anything.

Liu Tie was a human being as well. If he were to put himself in his shoes, his closest and most important person had passed away in search of his daughter who had been missing for years. In the end, his daughter came back a few years later, wearing branded clothes. It was obvious that she had not suffered much.

When he asked her where she had been, she clenched her teeth and refused to say anything.

Liu Tie would overthink as well, but the only difference between him and Liu Ziyun was that he would empathize with Qing You. He would always think that Qing You had her reasons. He would never believe that his own daughter would do something like that, to enjoy life on her own and only come back when she was homesick.

As it turned out, Qing You did have her reasons. When Yun Jian exposed the scars on Qing You's body, everyone present, they were shocked.

The scars on Qing You's back were so densely packed that it sent chills down one's spine just by looking at them.

The scars on her back, around her heart, stab wounds after stab wounds to show how much she had tried her best to crawl from the brink of death and survive.

Everyone's to!

What kind of person was he to be able to survive the ordeal of receiving so many fatal injuries? How old was Qing You? How much willpower did she rely on to not choose to die right away?

How much inhumane treatment did she have to endure?

Tears welled up in Liu Tie's old eyes. He opened his mouth and limped toward Qing You, wobbling. It was a long time before he managed to speak, "My – my Xiao Xin … How did this happen? My child, you've suffered …"

Tears streamed down his face as he spoke.

"Dad …" For some reason, Qing You felt like crying today.

She had been in an assassin training camp and had been baptized as an assassin. All of this was before she met Yun Jian.

She had been shot and stabbed. Which time did she not grit her teeth and persevere through it? When had she ever shed a tear?

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