Chapter 142: Don't Spoil My Son

"Mom, help me! I just wanted to help, but my sister was afraid that I would steal her limelight and wanted to kill me. He Ruoxue choked and sobbed, and when she saw Tang Zhilin and He Wenqing, she became even more arrogant and reversed right and wrong.

"Helan Jin, you graduated from a military academy, how can you do such a thing?" Tang Zhilin turned around and rushed forward.

Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and pulled it towards Helan Hibiscus, Helan Hibiscus sat there with her eyes closed and recuperated, not moving at all, Tang Linzhi's hand was only 1cm away from her face, and she was only strongly grasped, and waved her backhand.

"Ahh Tang Zhilin was thrown away, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Helan Jin yawned, the corners of her mouth went up, and she knew that as long as Qiao Han was there, even a woman and a child would not be able to hurt her, and her heart was warm. Get up and stretch and say, "Get her down quickly, don't miss the auspicious time." ”

At this time, the grandmother who was stunned by Qiao Hanye was woken up by cold water, and saw He Ruoxue being carried into a coffin in a daze, and then heard He Lanjin say: "Grandma, you look unhappy?" ”

"I saved your son, but you want to kill me and take me to the underworld marriage, but unfortunately I take the king of the Great Yama and don't accept me." Helan Jin approached her, but her eyes were as cold as frost, and said, "I picked a daughter-in-law for you, you will definitely like it." ”

"No, I don't want her." When Grandma saw He Ruoxue, she shouted with disgust: "Don't let her go to the underworld marriage, don't spoil my son." ”

He Ruoxue was thrown into the coffin, watching Tang Zhilin fall to the ground, He Wenqing was kicked away by the south wind, no one came to save her, and when she was struggling, she heard that her grandmother disliked her, He Ruoxue wanted to scold, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Let go of me, sister, save me." He Ruoxue was anxious.

Marriage is to bury the dead with the living, which is to bury her alive.

"What to save? Don't you like dark marriages? I've made the decision for you, and I've invited my parents who love you the most to witness your wedding, and you're still not happy? Besides, this coffin is specially made, and if you want to saw it, it will electrocute you, and the only thing that can be opened is this password. Helan Jin said.

He Ruoxue stared at her in fear, was kicked down by Han Beicheng, and closed the coffin with a "bang".

"No, don't." Tang Zhilin got up from the ground, and when she rushed over, the coffin closed and could no longer be opened.

Helan Jin looked at Tang Zhilin and He Wenqing who were in pain, the smile in her eyes was even colder, and said: "If you want to sawn open the coffin, it will lead to an electric shock, she will be electrocuted inside, except for being able to break this code, this coffin can't be opened." ”

"Of course, the longer you delay, the more likely she is to die of lack of oxygen." Helan Hibiscus said coldly.

She is just giving back to others in her own way.

"Helanjin, you ......." Tang Zhilin scolded her, Helanjin turned around and strode away, she was bitter in her heart, her parents who had been called by her for 23 years were actually not her biological parents, and they had always wanted her to die all these years.

At this moment, she misses Shen Biqiong a little, it is the kind of heartfelt missing.

Helan Jin walked resolutely, Tang Zhilin's insult to her came from behind her, her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe, she stood there looking at the dark night, and the sky didn't know when, there was already a white dew, about to swallow the night.

"Am I wrong?" Helan Jin asked softly.

Qiao Hanye stood behind her and said, "You shouldn't be soft on the enemy. ”

"What would you do if it were you?" She asked in a low voice.

The man's voice was cold as winter, and he said without the slightest emotion: "Kill." ”

This word, like thousands of troops and horses hanging into battle, leaving no mercy, wielding a knife to cut all obstacles.