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951: I'm sorry!

Liu Furong glanced at Aunt Liu, who was still unclear, with a wry smile, and honestly explained how he incarnated Liu Zhongguo.

Ling Lan lightly buckled the armrest of the seat, and after Liu Furong finished speaking, he waited anxiously for the final punishment of his regiment leader.

Ling Lan turned her head to look at Aunt Liu, who had been stunned by what Liu Furong said, and said gently, "Aunt Liu, what do you think?" It was Aunt Liu who was deceived, and she also wanted to listen to Aunt Liu's opinion.

Aunt Liu looked at Liu Furong with mixed feelings, but she didn't expect that her husband who married him just borrowed Liu Zhongguo's shell, the real Liu Zhongguo had already sacrificed outside, thinking of her hard work and grievances over the years, Aunt Liu didn't know what to do.

Hearing Ling Lan's voice, Aunt Liu looked up as if asking for help, and Ling Lan's warm eyes made her feel certain.

How could all these years of hard work and grievances be counted like this? Aunt Liu smiled with tears: "Leader, I listen to you. ”

She was reluctant to hate this man, but she didn't want to let him pass the test easily, since she couldn't do anything about him, then handing it over to the young man in front of her who could control everything was the best way.

When Ling Lan heard this, she got up and stood up, she glanced at Liu Furong coldly, slowly raised her hands, crossed their hands, and suddenly made a clicking sound on her knuckles, which made Liu Furong's heart beat in shock.

Wouldn't he be dead? Suddenly he missed the other captains, if they were. Maybe you can say a few words of mercy for him, so that the head of the regiment can be sent lightly.

"Smack!" There was a loud sound, and Ling Lan pressed Liu Furong to the ground with a palm.

"My Captain Liu. The most taboo thing for me is to deceive, and besides, you are still deceiving such a good woman......" Ling Lan's cold voice came from Liu Furong's ears, and the voice seemed to come from hell, which showed Ling Lan's anger.

"I'm sorry, regiment commander!" Liu Furong endured the pain of the terrifying pressure all over his body, and tried to squeeze out this sentence.

"Smack!" Ling Lan's burst of momentum once again pressed Liu Furong to the ground. "You're sorry for the object, mistakenly. ”

"Cough!" Liu Furong coughed up a mouthful of blood, the momentum of the powerhouse in the realm. It's not something that he, a person at the peak of his strength, might be able to withstand.

Liu Furong looked up at Aunt Liu with difficulty, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, Ah Yun, I lied to you." I beg your pardon!"

Xiao Aihua saw that his father was beaten by Jiang Hui's brother and vomited blood. She was so frightened that she cried "wow", she wanted to come forward and beg Jiang Hui's brother to spare her father and stop fighting. But before he stepped forward, he was hugged by Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu had tears in her eyes, and she was also distressed when Liu Furong was injured, but she knew very well that the reason why Ling Lan punished Liu Furong was for her. How could she let this punishment be abandoned halfway because she was soft-hearted? She was not a white lotus that didn't know what was good or bad.

Ling Lan glanced at Aunt Liu appreciatively. No wonder Aunt Liu can raise two children by herself in such a predicament and grow up physically and mentally healthy, this woman has her own hills and valleys in her chest and her own persistence. She will never be soft-hearted because of a sentence or two, and if she chooses to solve it by her, then she will not intervene halfway.

Ling Lan felt more and more appreciative of this woman, no wonder Xiao Aihua and Xiao Aijun were so sensible and well-behaved......

However, the more she admired Aunt Liu, the more dissatisfied she became with Liu Furong, the bandages on Ling Lan's wrists suddenly spread out, and the flying bandages wrapped around Liu Furong.

"Aunt Liu, don't worry, I will give you an explanation. Ling Lan dropped these words, and instantly disappeared into this secret room with Liu Furong.

Wang Baozhuang looked at Aunt Liu with a pale face: "Is this good?" He was shocked by Ling Lan's tyrannical methods and terrifying momentum just now, and when Ling Lan left, he felt that the terrible pressure that suffocated him disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Liu said lightly, only if that bastard was scared, she wouldn't dare to bully them in the future.

In Liu Furong's elaboration, Aunt Liu knows very well that Liu Furong is not the Liu Zhongguo who has nothing, whether it is ability, status or honor, she is the kind that needs her to look up to, such a man who is perfect in all aspects, if it were not for the protection of the Wang family's grandson who came to Shepherd, she would not have been able to marry him.

Cinderella meets the prince, Aunt Liu also had such a dream when she was young, but now Aunt Liu knows the reality better, there is no commensurate status and identity, what does she use to protect her marriage, her children......?

Being a mother is strong, since Aunt Liu became a mother, she has no dreams of girlhood, but instead is firm and resolute and understands current affairs.

Wang Baozhuang reacted suddenly, and couldn't help but gasp, Liu Furong chose Aunt Liu back then because Aunt Liu was gentle and virtuous, soft-hearted and obedient, but I didn't expect that this woman was virtuous and virtuous, gentle and gentle, but she was not a soft-hearted and obedient woman, when she was ruthless, she was even more ruthless than those women who looked fierce and ruthless.

Wang Baozhuang secretly mourned for Liu Furong, and he seemed to see the scene of Liu Furong becoming a wife slave in the future...... Well, he is still smart, and if he doesn't look for a wife, he won't have to suffer this sin.

Ling Lan walked to the original secret room, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of blood. When I walked into it, I saw Yin Hao's corpse on the spot, and the ground was full of blood.

Ling Lan frowned in disgust, with a flick of his fingers, he saw that the entire secret room was frozen, and with another flick of his fingers, the frozen world turned into fragments, and finally turned into nothingness. There was no trace of the scene, as if nothing had ever been there.

"Captain Liu, there is only one chance, and it depends on your own choice whether you live or die. Ling Lan's arm shook violently, and the bandage threw Liu Furong out.

Liu Furong landed steadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in amazement, and didn't understand what Ling Lan meant.

"Your enemy has reached the point where he has one hand in the Third Legion, and if he is not the Third Marshal, he must be the one who holds the actual power of the Third Legion. Ling Lan raised his right hand, and the bandage naturally rolled back into his sleeve, "If you want to confront such a person, your strength is not strong enough, you can only die." For example, if I hadn't come here by accident this time, you would have died. ”

Liu Furong nodded, indicating that what his head said was right.

"I don't want to collect your corpses in the future......," Ling Lan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, "I don't allow my people to die at the hands of others, it's better to die in my hands than this." ”

"You have been at the peak of your strength for more than ten years, long enough. If you don't find an opportunity to break through this time, you will definitely die...... Aunt Liu and your children, I will make proper arrangements. Ling Lan told Liu Furong indifferently that he would arrange his funeral.

After that, Ling Lan's body suddenly erupted with a rich blood color, this blood color was infinitely close to black, since Ling Lan returned from the battlefield, her bloody aura had reached a new height.

This terrifying bloody aura suddenly shocked Liu Furong three steps back, and he clearly felt that his own head really wanted to kill him, not what he said.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )