Ling Bufan's gaze swept forward in an instant, and the complicated look in his eyes also fell to the bottom of his heart at that moment.

Quietly, he frowned in displeasure.

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, Lord Xiang is not such a person at all! Isn't it, Lord Xiang? Until things come to light, you don't want a scapegoat, but a real murderer, do you?! ”

The expression on his face changed a few times, and finally glared at Ling Luoyu fiercely.

"Then you say! What's going on with my son's screams!? ”

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "I hit it!" ”

Everyone: "......"

Even Ling Bufan looked at it curiously.

"Yu'er, what's going on?!"

As soon as I said that it had nothing to do with this matter, it was mixed up in the blink of an eye.

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept forward, and a wicked smile spread on the corner of his lips.

"He owes a beating!"

Everyone: "......"

Her smile was playful, obviously provocative.

"Who let him insult my second uncle with insulting words!"

The smile froze on Ling Luoyu's face, and a sinister anger suddenly appeared.

"Seriously, I wanted to slap him to death! But for the sake of this being the wedding feast of the fat man, I am not stained with blood! That's why I let him go......"

Her arrogance made Xiang Kai collapse: "Since you let him go, why is he still dying here?" ”

Ling Luoyu's finger pointed to the sky, and everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.

But there's nothing on it, and I don't know what she wants them to see?

He couldn't bear to go forward: "Ling Luoyu, what the hell do you mean?!" ”

Ling Luoyu's lips bloomed slightly, and a smile gradually appeared.

That is, it is providential! God sees that your son is too rampant, so kill him! ”

Her smile, with its obvious schadenfreude, made it even more irrational to drive forward.

He couldn't help but say something, and pounced suddenly.

"I fought with you......"

Feng Zaitang's eyes were fast, and he hurriedly grabbed him.

"Lao Xiang, calm down! I think Sanshao's story makes a lot of sense......"

The Wind Ahead: "......"

Makes sense?

Could it be that his son was so rampant that he was killed?!

Seeing that his eyes were wrong, Feng Zaitang instantly realized that he had made a mistake in expressing himself and said the wrong thing.

Hurriedly waved his hand at the moment.

"No, no, no, that's not what you think! I mean, the explanation that Sanshao said makes sense! She and Cheng Lin are good brothers, and of course they won't kill on his good days! So I think it was someone else who killed Young Master Yi! ”

Before he could finish his words, he opened his way forward and poked a finger in front of him.

"I can see it, you're all in this together!! Because Ling Sanshao and Feng Chenglin are good brothers, you just protect her and speak! ”

Feng Zaitang's face changed!

Why doesn't this person get oil and salt, and he doesn't distinguish between good and good!?

He was obviously protecting him, but he was not messing around with Ling Luoyu.

If it weren't for his turf and his grandson's marriage banquet, he wouldn't have bothered to stop these things!

People like this who don't know what to say or bad deserve to suffer.

At that moment, the old face sank: "Gotcha!" Drive forward, when I didn't say anything, I won't care about this matter anymore, you can toss as you want, you can toss as much as you want! But there is one ......"

He suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master, you also know that this is your brother's good day, and when you are asked to do things, give him some face, don't go too far......"