Flynn took the broom, his wrists tightened, and swept across at Qin Yu with a stick.
Qin Yu couldn’t help groaning at this moment, and bright red blood flowed from his face, and the stern face that lined it added a bit of murderous air.
Qin Yu seemed to be completely awakened, slowly raised his head, staring at Flynn with reddish eyes, without moving.
According to Qin Yu’s temper, he would not allow anyone to touch his hair, but in the face of Flynn’s anger, he just took it quietly.
Flynn was angry when he looked at his face, but thought that Qin Yu was Tessa’s uncle by blood after all. Tessa would be implicated if he really killed him. It was unnecessary.
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