Linlang smiled coldly, she was not short of money!

Qian Fu slapped his chest and bit his tongue. His stimulating eyes turned red and he shed tears of men.

"Miss, I'm not alive anymore. I'm ruined by this beast. You let me die."

He cried, like an aggrieved young wife, stolen.

The people present were thundered and their bodies were trembling, with complex expressions that were beyond words.

They wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh. They all lowered their heads and held back their laughter, and their shoulders trembled wildly.

Damn, it's so funny.

Yu Liang's face turned pale, his whole body was shaking with anger, his chest was ignited, and he stared at Qian Fu fiercely.

He was almost frustrated to death. He was obviously bullied like this, but he was still wronged. What kind of world is this?

Linlang glared at him angrily, "No, what's wrong with the victim? The perpetrator is the one who is wrong, and he will die if he dies."

Her tender white little finger pointed at Yu Liang without hiding her disgust.

She can accept open challenges and plans.

But you must never tolerate such dirty means, using destroying a girl's reputation and life to achieve your goals.

Since that's the case, let him taste the taste of eating bad consequences.

Feng He had long disliked him. A big man dragged an innocent person into the water and used such despicable means, which was shameless.

"Miss is right, just let him die."

She stretched out the long sword at her waist, pointing to the sky, and the sword was filled with a cool and cold light.

She walked into the house step by step, slowly approaching the big bed, pressing her step by step.

Yu Liang was so scared that his face was pale. He wanted to hide and escape, but he was weak and could not move his limbs.

He was sweating profusely and felt a cold murderous aura, "Don't kill me, no, father, save me."

Mrs. Yu was so scared that she lost her soul, her legs were weak, and she tried her best to pull her husband's sleeves.

Old man Yu was also worried, this was his only blood and his only hope.

Seeing the long sword on his son's neck, his psychological defense finally collapsed. "No, stop, Miss Su, please make the condition."

Linlang was waiting for his words, but he was dispensable, especially calm and gentle, "Let me think about it."

Xiaolian suggested with a smile, "Miss, don't you like to stroll on the mountain? Why don't you want this mountain?"

Linlang's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea..."

Before she could finish her words, Old Man Yu burst into a cold sweat, "Dream, it's impossible, let's change the same."

"You said I'm dreaming?" Linlang was swept up and couldn't help but get angry. "It doesn't matter. Since you are so disrespectful, I'm going to make a decision."

She is willful and rude, and she doesn't make any sense.

Old man Yu looked at her coldly, and had already murderous intent, "Miss Su, don't go too far."

Linlang was sensitively aware of his changes and secretly laughed at him. This mountain seemed to be the life gate of the Yu family and was very important.

Since that's the case, she wants it even more.

"You choose your own choice. If you want a son or a mountain, I will count to ten. If you haven't made a choice yet, then I will automatically think that you only need a mountain and no one."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she began to count, "One, two, three..."

Mrs. Yu was furious and pointed at Linlang's nose viciously and cursed angrily, "If you dare to touch my son, you will be dead."

Linlang raised his pretty face and spoke coldly, "No one dared to threaten me, Feng He, cut off his little finger."

He tried hard to cleanse himself, but how could Linlang let it go?
Chapter completed!