Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 478 - 478 Be a Two-Way Chess Piece

478 Be a Two-Way Chess Piece

“You… Then why are you here?”

Xue Yingyue did not understand why Qian Jiyun was telling her this.

Was he unconcerned that she would tell her backers everything? Those people did not know this. Even she did not know about it in the past.

No one dared think that Qian Jiyun would plot against his father.

“I’m here to remind you to stop doing things you shouldn’t. Otherwise, some things won’t stay hidden anymore,” Qian Jiyun reminded Xue Yingyue coldly.

Xue Yingyue pursed her lips and remained silent.

She couldn’t deny it, no matter how hard she tried. If the people behind her discovered that Qian Jiyun had no relation to his father and planned to frame him instead…

The consequences were not something she could bear.

The person in her hands, and all her lies, would be useless.

She would also lose her role.

Anyone could imagine what her backers would do to useless people. She would definitely meet a terrible end.

But what would Qian Jiyun lose?

Nothing. He could continue living his own life as usual. At most, he would be assassinated, and the people around him would be attacked more often.

Even if they did attack them, they had no chance of winning. They could not even catch a woman like An Jiuyue, not to mention Qian Jiyun. It would not be easy to deal with him.

“Xue Yingyue, you have to understand that you’re just a chess piece,” Qian Jiyun warned Xue Yingyue.

“Although it’s not easy to be a chess piece, you’re pitiful and only fit to stay in the Prince Zhan Yun Residence and be a good two-way chess piece.”

“Qian Jiyun!” Xue Yingyue shouted at Qian Jiyun.

She never thought she would become Qian Jiyun’s chess piece.

She did not even realize that she had become Qian Jiyun’s chess piece. She even thought she was the one playing him like a fiddle.

This reality was too ironic.

“I’ll return your people to you. However, Xue Yingyue, if you dare to attack someone you shouldn’t, I don’t mind personally informing the people behind you of Qian Zhenhong’s death!”

With that, Qian Jiyun turned and left with his men.

“Qian… Qian Jiyun!”

Watching him leave, Xue Yingyue collapsed to the ground as if her strength had been drained.

“Qian Jiyun, you unfilial son! Unfilial son!”

She slapped the ground with her palm as if Qian Jiyun was standing there.

She had schemed her entire life and thought she had done well. Qian Jiyun would be in her bag sooner or later. She never expected anything different.

“Old Madam, Old Madam!”

Ling Er, Ling Yi, and Ling Ye dashed into the courtyard. They were worried that something would happen to the Old Madam.

They would not be able to live in the Prince Zhan Yun Residence for long if something happened to the Old Madam. Qian Jiyun would undoubtedly attack them.

“Old Madam, are you— Gasp!”

Ling Ye was about to ask if the Old Madam was alright when she saw the corpse from the corner of her eye. She was so frightened that she took a step back.

Ling Long, who had served the Old Madam with them, was gone in the blink of an eye. Prince Zhan Yun was really ruthless.