Is this the dean of Jixia Academy?
Is this the man who was once discarded like trash by the Spirit Hall?
With such formidable strength and such terrifying power, he is surrounded by countless beautiful women.
Each of them, in terms of both appearance and ability, is no less than the teacher in his prime, and may even be better.
In comparison, the Spirit Hall today is practically a makeshift organization with holes everywhere.
"Cough cough..."
Bibi Dong coughed violently a few times, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. With Hu Liena's support, she finally managed to stand up.
Despite being in a terrible state and having just been ruthlessly crushed, the obsession in Bibi Dong's eyes had not dissipated.
She looked at Qianyu, at the man surrounded by other women, and the resentment in her heart gnawed at her like a venomous snake.
No.
She couldn't just give up like that.
As long as Qianyu is willing to turn back, as long as Qianyu is willing to accept her again, she can get back everything she has lost!
"Qianyu..."
Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse, as unpleasant as a broken bellows. She tried to force a smile, but the swelling in her face made her look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"Let's...let's remarry."
The moment those words were spoken, the air in the entire hall seemed to freeze for a moment.
Immediately following were several undisguised sneers.
Haiyue laughed so hard she seemed to have heard the funniest joke, her full breasts rubbing against Qianyu's arm.
"Remarry?"
"Oh dear, Master, listen to this! What kind of lewd and indecent words are these?"
"Have some people been beaten senseless? Haven't they cleared the water out of their brains yet?"
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes, her face full of disgust.
"Bibi Dong, do you have any shame?"
"You were lucky you weren't beaten to death just now, and now you dare to mention remarriage? Do you think my father is a ragpicker?"
Bibi Dong ignored the mockery of the crowd. She stared intently at Qian Yu, her eyes filled with an almost morbid fervor and pleading.
"Qianyu, I know you're still angry with me."
"But think of Xue'er!"
"Xue'er is our daughter. She cannot live without her mother or her father."
"Do you want Xue'er to live in a broken home forever?"
Bibi Dong tried to appeal to Qian Yu's emotions by appealing to their family ties. In the past, Qian Yu would always soften whenever Bibi Dong mentioned children.
However, this time, she was destined to be disappointed.
Qianyu finally turned her gaze to Bibi Dong.
That gaze was terrifyingly calm, utterly devoid of any emotion, as if looking at a disgusting fly.
"daughter?"
Qianyu chuckled lightly, her laughter carrying a hint of indifference.
"Bibi Dong, how dare you utter those two words?"
"When Xue'er was still in your belly, who repeatedly tried to abort her?"
"After Xue'er was born, who abandoned her and ignored her, refusing to even feed her a drop of milk?"
"And who is it that has only spoken coldly to Xue'er since she was a child, even looking at her with the eyes of an enemy?"
With each word Qianyu spoke, Bibi Dong's face grew paler.
"You never treated Xue'er as your daughter; you only saw her as a stain on your life, as evidence that you were defiled by Qian Xunji."
"Now that you see I'm in power and Xue'er is doing well, you come to talk to me about family and kinship?"
"You don't find it disgusting, but I feel disgusted for you."
Qianyu's words were like a sharp scalpel, precisely dissecting the darkest corner of Bibi Dong's heart and exposing those bloody facts to the sunlight.
Qian Renxue also raised her head at this moment, looking at Bibi Dong with icy eyes.
"Bibi Dong, Father is right."
"In my memory, you have never given me a single bit of motherly love."
"When I was sick, my grandfather took care of me; when I encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, the elders of the Offering Hall guided me."
And what about you?
"You're busy missing your Yu Xiaogang, and you're busy giving the Spirit Hall's resources to that good-for-nothing."
At this point, Qian Renxue turned her head, buried her face in Qian Yu's arms, and her voice became soft and affectionate.
"Having a father is enough for me."
"My father gave me all his love and everything I wanted."
"As for my mother..."
"I, Qian Renxue, don't need that kind of thing."
At this moment, Qian Renxue made no attempt to hide her dependence on and affection for Qian Yu. It wasn't just a daughter's admiration for her father; it was also mixed with a possessive desire to have him completely. In her heart, Qian Yu was her only haven, the best person in the world to her.
As Bibi Dong listened to all this, her body swayed precariously.
She never expected that Qianyu would remember these old stories so clearly. She also never imagined that her own daughter could be so heartless towards her.
"No...that's not how it is..."
Bibi Dong tried to explain, but Qian Yu didn't give her a chance at all.
"Twenty years."
Qianyu picked up her wine glass, took a small sip, and spoke with a hint of mockery.
"In these past twenty years, have you ever had me and Xue'er in your heart for even a second?"
"In your heart, there is only that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang."
"For him, you were willing to become enemies with the Spirit Hall; for him, you kept that Elder Token; for him, you even wanted to destroy the entire Angel Clan."
"What? Now that you see Yu Xiaogang is crippled and I'm strong, you want to go back to your old flame?"
"Bibi Dong, one can be shameless, but not to this extent."
"Your behavior is not only despicable, it's filthy."
dirty.
This word struck Bibi Dong like a bolt from the blue.
She, the Pope, was publicly insulted by her ex-husband.
Bibi Dong was completely stunned. Her mouth was open, but no sound came out; the immense shame and anger left her mind blank.
"Remarry?"
Qian Yu slowly stood up, looking down at Bibi Dong. He stretched out his hand and pointed to Hai Yue, Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing and others beside him.
"Look at them."
"Haiyue, who rules the empire, possesses immense power and is completely obedient to me."
"Xue'er is exceptionally talented, intelligent and quick-witted, and is my most precious treasure."
"Zhu Zhuqing is not talkative, but she is loyal and reliable, and her figure and appearance are exceptional."
"Even the dancers in the Miaoyin Pavilion are cleaner and more sensible than you."
"Tell me, why would I abandon this whole forest to pick up this rotten, festering, crooked tree like you?"
"What right do you have to compare yourself to them?"
"In terms of appearance, you are old and faded; in terms of strength, you are a defeated opponent; in terms of character, you are even worse."
"What value do you have besides making me feel annoyed and disgusted?"
Qianyu's words were like daggers to the heart.
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