Chapter Eighty-Three: I Want to Brush It Off

Liu Lianyi is proudly dressed in a water-red robe, like a blooming begonia, with a charming posture, which makes people look at the vulgar. Shi Mingjue, who was sitting on the side, looked this girl up and down, it was really good, if she couldn't coerce her and let her be the bride of their master's family, would it be a better idea? She is more than enough to be dust-free, and it is really a good marriage with a good combination of talent and beauty.

In the past, Miss Liu San was a waste material, so naturally she would not enter his eyes, but now it is completely different, she has already shocked the entire Jinquan County, so at this time and at that time, it is different. Thinking about him, he glanced at Xue Qingchan meaningfully.

Xue Qingchan sat at the table with a pale face at this time, a precious tea with a snow dragon tip in his hand was not touched, and the teacup had long lost its due question, it seemed that he was extremely angry, so it would be like this.

Zi Yan came in and replied: "Master Hou, hall masters, the third young lady slave and maid have brought it!" ”

Xue Qingchan raised her head coldly and glared at her angrily, two clusters of anger burning in her eyes.

"In the girl's big pomp, we have to wait so hard!" Xue Qingchan opened his mouth dissatisfied, and cursed secretly in his heart, this little hoof who has been hit by a thousand knives dares to kill my son, and now he will cut you with thousands of knives and eat you alive, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart.

When Liu Lianyi saw him, he hurriedly covered his chest and made a painful gesture, "Uncle Xue, please forgive me, I am not feeling well, and one is recuperating in the room!" ”

Seeing this, Xue Qingchan immediately became furious: "You are so vicious, you hurt my son, and almost crushed him to ashes, now what are you doing here pretending to be weak?" Do you want to deny it? ”

Liu Lianyi pretended to be like a heart, and said softly: "Uncle Xue, I really don't understand what you're talking about...... I'm really not in good health, and it's hard for people to move...... I didn't do anything......"

When Xue Qingchan heard this, she was even more furious: "Little girl, you can't say that, don't you even admit that you appeared in the Eight Immortals Building that day?" Do you dare to say that you didn't do anything? You didn't do anything, so how did my son die? Didn't you be killed by you, a goddamn little slut? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his emotions instantly collapsed, and he burst into tears, there is nothing more painful than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, so the hatred in his heart is even stronger.

He was so angry that he provoked a sharp look, and he wanted to break her into pieces with his eyes.

Liu Shuangxue, who was standing behind Liu Chenyu, suddenly interjected: "You little slut with straw bale waste, look at the good things you have done, are you willing to hurt all the people in this house?" ”

Liu Lianyi raised her eyebrows, with a smug look on her face, and said with a light smile: "Uncle Xue, did you also hear Sister Shuangxue's words?" Although her words are not listening, they also show a truth, I am just a straw bale waste, where can I have the ability to kill your son? ”

Her words were word-for-word, and they seemed to be about to be wiped out.

"Bale waste, do you want to make it clear when you say this?" Xue Qingchan gritted her silver teeth and gurgled, the person who spoke back and forth had already said it clearly and clearly that it was this evil girl of the Liu family who blasted his son into ashes with the thunder mystical technique, and even the family heirloom Bao Lei Yan Sword was snatched away by this girl, but now she is the wicked person who sues first and pretends to be weak in front of him? Wouldn't he be angry!