Perhaps Yun Ran's expression was too serious, so serious that it seemed like everything that had just happened was a figment of Qu Ying's own imagination.
This caused Qu Ying to somewhat collapse; she truly couldn't believe that the person she once manipulated at will had become what she was now.
"Ah!"
Qu Ying suddenly clutched her stomach and screamed in agony, as if she was undergoing some inhuman torture.
As her scream echoed, a crystal chandelier above Yun Ran's head suddenly came loose without warning, crashing straight down towards her.
Everything happened too quickly, even the servants lurking around to watch the mother and daughter argue, were terrified, their faces turning pale at this scene.
The weight of the crystal chandelier was at least several hundred pounds; if it hit the person below, the death would be extremely gruesome.
In the mere seconds of time, the faint-hearted servants had already covered their eyes, clearly unable to watch the impending bloodshed.
