Chapter Ninety-Seven: What Do You Want Me to Do?
"I can understand your beloved son's feelings, but you shouldn't beat my mind." Yu Mengfei's eyes lit up, and her red lips gently spit out a few cold words, "Eight figures want me to sell my life for you for ten years, your idea is really ideal." ”
"I ......" was all punctured, Lang Fu opened his mouth, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.
He originally thought that Lang Chenxing had a good personality and a likable appearance, so he would probably be reluctant to send him to death if he let Ghost Branch get along with him for a while. Therefore, even if he goes in the future, Lang Chenxing can be regarded as having a backer, holding one-third of the family property for a lifetime, and he doesn't have to worry about being hurt by his two uncles.
But he didn't expect that Ghost Branch's heart would be so ruthless.
"I know what you're thinking." Yu Mengfei glanced at Lang Fu and said slowly, "Mercenaries can't hurt their employers, this is an iron order of the Mercenary Association, and no one can disobey it." But you forget, I'm not under the control of the Mercenary Association, so if I kill you, I'll only pay a penalty. ”
Yu Mengfei said this, her slender fingers stuck on Lang Wenyu's neck, feeling the man's tremors, and continued, "Although I don't know how I gave you the illusion that I am a good talker, I must correct your cognition now. ”
Lang Fu's heart sank, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Killing." The corners of Yu Mengfei's mouth hooked a cruel arc, and his fingers suddenly used force, directly twisting Lang Wenyu's neck, throwing people on the ground at will, taking the handkerchief handed to him by Yu Ying and wiping his hands, his deep eyes were like being soaked in a thousand years of ice, without any temperature, "This is the first one." ”
"You ......" Looking at Lang Wenyu's silent corpse, Lang Fu almost didn't faint, pointed at Yu Mengfei, gritted his teeth and stumbled, "You, how can you ......"
Yu Mengfei's action, Lang Fu's hard work over the years, all of which were ruined.
He didn't even dare to question Yu Mengfei, so he could only cover his heart and relax, looking at the third son with a complicated face beside him, he sighed weakly and smiled bitterly, "What do you want me to do?" ”
"Naturally, it's ......" Yu Mengfei said without thinking, and then felt that his sleeves were being tugged, and when he saw Lang Chenxing shaking his head at him, he rolled his eyes and changed his words, "Old man Lang, I only want the result and don't want to participate in the process, so you still want to go to this problem!" Good bye. ”
After speaking, Yu Mengfei cut off the video call without hesitation.
Closing the notebook, she finally thought of Lang Yan who was lost over there, paused, hooked her finger at Lang Chenxing, and motioned for him to take a look.
Lang Chenxing understood and walked over.
"I thought you would kill Lang Fu together." Yu Ying walked to Yu Mengfei's side at this time, didn't look at the corpse on the ground, took out alcohol and wiped it on the girl's neck, and carefully pasted the band-aid on it, "Only cleaned up one Lang Wenyu, this is not like your style." ”
"Brother, you say this as if I am a bloodthirsty demon." Yu Mengfei sighed, took the wrapping paper of the band-aid and folded it in his hand, "If I don't have to kill, how can I be willing to be that villain?" In fact, Lang Chenxing didn't have to pull me just now, even if I asked Lang Fu to leave all the property to Lang Chenxing, Lang Fu didn't have the ability to do so. ”
Yu Ying raised her eyes and wondered, "Why?" ”
"Because ......" Yu Mengfei laughed briefly, looking at Lang Chenxing over there, his eyes suddenly changed, "That Lang Wenying is not easy to mess with, the three heirs of the Lang family belong to the deepest in his city." If he really didn't leave anything for him, he could take the Lang family to die together......"