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Chapter 5

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When Ye Qingtang's gaze landed on the manservant, he shuddered and his heart trembled.

Everyone knew that Ye Qingtang had a gentle personality. Even if the servants were disrespectful, she would turn a blind eye to it. But today … Ye Qingtang's gaze made one's hair stand on end.

"Why? I can't order you around anymore? " Ye Qingtang's smile deepened as she looked at the manservant who was still in a daze. She suddenly raised her hand and a ray of cold light flashed across the hall!

There was a crisp clang!

A sharp sword was nailed in front of the manservant's feet. The cold light sent chills down one's spine.

The manservant fell to the ground in shock, his face as white as a sheet.

Before Third Elder could figure out what was going on, his heart jumped to his throat the moment he saw the sharp sword. He stood up with a swoosh and pointed at Ye Qingtang as he shouted, "B * tch! What did you do to Ning 'er! "

The sharp sword that Ye Qingtang threw out was the sword that Ye Ning always carried with him!

Ye Qingtang supported her chin with her hand and looked at the furious Third Elder calmly. A cold light flashed across her eyes, but she had no intention of answering him.

Third Elder saw that Ye Qingtang had returned safely, but Ye Ning was nowhere to be found, and his sword was in Ye Qingtang's hands. His emotions stirred, and he rushed to Ye Qingtang. He raised his palm high and was about to smash Ye Qingtang's head!

However!

Ye Qingtang suddenly looked up and met Third Elder's furious eyes. "Third Elder, if you don't want to see your son die before you, you better think carefully before you strike." Third Elder's face darkened as he looked at Ye Qingtang.

See your son die before you die!

The Third Elder was shocked, but he pretended to be disdainful. "Ye Qingtang, you don't have to lie to me. How can you hurt Ning 'er even a little bit?"

Ye Qingtang shrugged and did not say anything else. She took out a palm-sized brocade box and slammed it on the table. She lifted the lid with her fingertips.

In an instant, a thick stench of blood wafted out of the brocade box. A bloody finger lay in the brocade box that was suffused with the color of blood. There was a ring on the finger, and the word "Ning" was clearly engraved on it.

"I was afraid that Third Elder would not be able to recognize the origin of this finger, so I chopped off Brother Ning's finger that was wearing the Ye family ring. Third Elder, do you see it clearly now?" Ye Qingtang smiled at Third Elder. Her voice was innocent, but her half-closed eyes were filled with a murderous intent that sent chills down one's spine.

The Third Elder stared fixedly at the finger, his face draining of blood as he took a step back in shock. He glared at Ye Qingtang, his eyes filled with rage as if he could not wait to tear Ye Qingtang into pieces.

But Ye Qingtang's finger tapped lightly on the side of the brocade box. Third Elder's arrogance disappeared instantly, and his face was filled with fear.

Third Elder only had one son, and he died of illness after giving birth to Ye Ning. Now, Third Elder only had Ye Ning as his only grandson, and he treasured him very much. Looking at the bloody fingers, the Third Elder's hand that was raised high in the air came crashing down.

Ye Qingtang did not dodge.

With a crisp smack, Third Elder's slap landed on the dumbstruck manservant's face!

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