Qi Caiqing had never expected Qi Liuyue to resist, let alone fight back, so she was completely unprepared. When she reacted, she only felt the burning pain on her arms and face. She frowned in pain and exclaimed, "Ah, Qi Liuyue, you bitch, you dare to hit me?"
Qi Caiqing had just said half of her words when a slap hit her face hard. The slap was so fierce and fast that Qi Caiqing had no power to fight back.
"Have you learned to speak?" Qi Liuyue shook her hands, as if she was disgusted.
"Qi Liuyue, you..." Qi Caiqing was completely stunned. She could hardly believe that this was the Qi Liuyue she knew before who could let her bully her. How could this be her?
"Miss, Miss" the little palace maid and Qi Caiqing's personal maid exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to support Qi Caiqing. The little palace maid was a little arrogant, but she was frightened by Qi Liuyue at this time and dared not say anything.
But Qi Caiqing's personal maid Jiaru knew Qi Liuyue's status in the Qi Mansion. She followed Qi Caiqing and bullied Qi Liuyue. She saw her master being bullied like this. She reacted and immediately pointed at Qi Liuyue and cursed angrily: "You are so brave that you dare to attack the eldest lady, you..."
Jiaru said half of her words, and heard a scream: "Ah" and then saw a hand flying out directly. Jiaru fell to the ground and rolled on the ground in pain, screaming continuously.
For a moment, the scene was filled with the smell of blood, making people extremely cautious.
Qi Caiqing stayed there, totally unable to believe that Qi Liuyue would dare to do such a cruel thing. She looked up at Qi Liuyue, her eyes revealing fear and disbelief. She said, "Qi Liuyue, you, you dare to kill my maid?"
"Qi Caiqing, I have to tell you that I, Qi Liuyue, am no longer the Qi Liuyue you could beat, scold, and humiliate at will. I advise you to avoid me when you see me in the future, otherwise I will take your life next time." Qi Liuyue looked at her with a cold look, and endured for a long time before he did not kill her.
But obviously, Qi Caiqing hadn't figured out the situation yet. She looked at Jiaru's severed hand, her own broken arm and swollen cheeks. She screamed and pulled out the whip she carried with her: "Qi Liuyue, you bitch, I must kill you today."
Qi Liuyue's eyes turned cold. This was what she wanted. Otherwise, how could she kill her?
Qi Caiqing swung the whip in her hand beautifully and whipped Qi Liuyue fiercely. Qi Liuyue did not dodge, but directly faced the whip. When the whip was about to hit her, she grabbed the whip directly.
The two people held one end of the whip each and faced each other. Qi Caiqing's eyes showed murderous intent, and Qi Liuyue showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips.
Qi Caiqing looked at Qi Liuyue like this, as if she had never known her before. In this moment of distraction, she saw Qi Liuyue suddenly take a step forward, and the whip loosened, and suddenly it seemed as if countless whips were lashing at her body fiercely, but each whip was lashed without any rules.