Even if Ximen Longying is not killed, she will be subjected to horrific torture. How can she be allowed to show off her power in the Leng family?

"You want to stay and fly with Jing Jiaren? Haha..." Ximen Longying laughed, "You want to ask me if I agree!"

Blood streaked across her neck, and her smile was extremely charming.

"The heart of the deep sea." Leng Aofeng asked coldly, "Where is it?"

"have no idea."

"You want to suffer?"

"Then you try to touch me?" Ximen Longying smiled brightly, "I am in charge of Grandpa Leng's affairs, and I am in charge of the whole Leng family. If you touch a hair on my head, the entire Leng family will become a mess.

, Grandpa Leng has passed away, and your antigen agent has been used up, just wait until you transform into a wolf. And - the thing you care about most - "

Her eyes were cold, "When my brother's stomach cancer is cured, Jing Jiaren will be shot in the head by the old man. Bang!"

Leng Aofeng's body was shaken!

Ximen Longying chuckled: "You are scared. You may not care about anything else, but you are reluctant to let her die, right?"

"..."

"Aofeng, if you go with her, you will just turn into a wolf if you lose your antigens."

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

Ximen Longying gently stretched out her hand, took Leng Aofeng's big hand, and put it against her face.

His hands were like those of a werewolf, with bursting veins...

One palm could almost cover her face.

Ximen Longying lay in his hand: "She will be afraid of you, but I won't... I will love you no matter what you become."

Leng Aofeng's sharp nails were just on her tender skin, but she was not afraid: "On the contrary, I prefer you as you are now. Brave, majestic, and wolf-like."

Leng Aofeng jerked his hand away, turned around, and walked upstairs through the mess with majestic strides.

His condition slowly disappeared and he became normal.

The burst clothes turned into pieces and hung on his handsome body...

He returned to the handsome young man, but exuded a more cold and isolated aura.

Foss looked pale and sweated on the side.

Ximen Longying ordered coldly: "Call someone to rearrange the hall. I've wanted to replace the stairs for a long time."

Foss nodded: "Let's do it now."

"The sofas have also been changed one by one. Bring me the sample and I will choose."

"yes."

Ximen Longying looked at the wounds on her elbows - they were all caused by being pushed to the ground just now.

Foss asked worriedly: "Miss Ximen, is it okay?"

"Why are you still calling me Miss Ximen? Didn't I tell you that from now on you will always call me Young Madam or Young Mistress!"

Fosse complained: "After all, you are not married yet, this is not appropriate."

"What, will there be any changes if I get married?!" Ximen Longying said sharply.

With Grandpa Leng as her backer, she, the Leng family's daughter-in-law, cannot escape.

"No, Madam."

"Very good." She smiled gracefully, "Bring up the soup that I am warming in the kitchen. It's time to push Grandpa Leng to the back garden to bask in the sun... Do I have a board meeting in the afternoon..."

…

She began to give instructions on all matters at home in an orderly manner, and Foss followed the order and assigned it to his servants.

Although Ximen Longying is not married yet, she pleases Grandpa Leng and already has a very important status in the Leng family...
Chapter completed!