You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1570

Gu Junzhu, standing beside Xiang, kicks the dagger on her wrist and flies it.

With the sound of a broken bone, Wang Qiulan screamed and fell to the ground.

She almost fainted in pain, but her heart was boiling and burning with anger, which made her forget the pain.

With her uninjured left hand, she grabs the dagger that falls beside her, climbs up and stabs Ling Yue's eyes viciously.

The young trees scream with fright, and ye Xingbei pushes away Lingyue fiercely.

The dagger stabs Ye Xingbei's chest. Gu Jun's flying foot arrives in time and kicks Wang Qiulan's left wrist.

There was another sound of bone fracture. Wang Qiulan screamed and fell to the ground. Her hands were all bent in an abnormal posture.

Her body convulsed violently, her eyes turned and fainted.

"Ma!" Xiang Baolian screamed, rushed over and shook Wang Qiulan's body: "Mom, what's the matter with you?" Ma, wake up, Ma

Xiang Laozi coldly looked at Wang Qiulan who fainted on the ground and ordered the police to "take away."

"Yes The police immediately saluted him and then went to Wang Qiulan.

"Don't move my mother, get out of here!" Xiang Baolian stretched out her arms and stood in front of Wang Qiulan. She looked up at Xiang Laozi, her eyes full of pleading: "Dad, please, you forgive mom! Mom broke both wrists. Isn't that enough? Dad, please let mom go. Dad, please

"Intentional homicide," Mr. Xiang looked at her and said coldly, "do you think it's enough to just break two wrists?"

"Dad, you can't..." Xiang Baolian cried heartbroken: "Dad, how can you do this to me and my mother? My mother is your wife for decades, I am your own daughter, we are a family, how can you do this to us? "

"When your mother just stabbed me in the heart with a dagger, why didn't you ask her why she could do this to me?" Xianglaozi looked at her with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion and moving: "when your mother wanted to kill Xiaoyue, why don't you ask her, how can you use such a cruel way to kill a child who is only eight years old?"

Xiang Baolian was tongue tied and speechless.

Xiang Laozi looked at the police and waved impatiently: "what are you waiting for?"

The police came to their senses in an instant.

They dare not be rude to Mr. Xiang's daughter.

But after listening to the conversation between Xiang and his daughter, they found that the father and daughter seemed to have a bad relationship.

Especially Xiang Laozi, as if he had no feelings for his daughter.

Then they have no worries.

The leading policeman separated two people and asked them to drag Xiang Baolian away. He and another policeman put Wang Qiulan in the police car.

Xiang Baolian is crazy and struggling, but she can't get rid of the two policemen who are holding her arm.

She cried hysterically, filled with hate.

"It's not fair!" Looking at the police car carrying Wang Qiulan whistling away, she looked at the old man Xiang and struggled: "Xiang xiongyi, how can you be so eccentric? I'm your own daughter. How can you be so cruel to me? If you didn't love me, you shouldn't have born me into this world? They are all surnamed Xiang. Why can Xiang Lingyue have everything of Xiang family and I have nothing? It's not fair, it's not fair! "