And she, lying motionless, lay on the ground like a wick that had drained the last drop of oil, leaving only a faint light and heat.

"Woooooooooo......oo Iraqis...... They said as long as you don't hurt Jian Junxi...... This matter is for the sake of your grandfather's face...... Won't be pursued......

Child...... Don't be stupid...... Is it worth fighting with them with your life...... Obedient...... As long as you live...... Our family is alive...... Mom thinks that's enough......

Woowoo...... Let's not fight for anything......" Miao Chuxia couldn't cry herself, and finally finished a paragraph.

"Haha...... Want to use the Ling family to force me to comply? Do you think I'm going to be scared? ”

Ling Yiren's cold gaze revealed a vicious cold light, and he smiled like a terrible ghost from hell, without the slightest hint of fear.

Jian Junxi looked at her with dark eyes that were meaningful.

Outside the door, several men pushed a man and a woman in, it was Ling Haonan and Miao Chuxia......

The man next to Ling Yiren raised his pistol and aimed it at the two of them.

And Ling Yiren put a gun on Jian Junxi's head, looked at the two of them and roared, "Don't come here!" ”

"Yiren ......" Miao Chuxia called softly in tears, for fear that he would recognize the wrong person.

Although the Ling Yiren in front of her was still the face she was familiar with, the vicious look between her eyebrows and eyes was definitely not the look her daughter would have.

Ling Yiren turned his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

The thin red lips raised a bloodthirsty arc, and sneered: "Huh...... You don't know the truth until now, do you? ”

"What...... What truth? Miao Chuxia asked tremblingly, the Ling Yi person in front of her made her feel too strange, so strange that she was afraid.

"Hahaha...... It's really laughing at me, even Jian Junxi knows something, you are still in the dark, should you say that you are simple? Or is it stupid? ”

The Ling Yi people were as poisonous as snakes and scorpions, and their bodies exuded a violent and gloomy evil aura.

"Yi ...... Iraqis...... You ......" Miao Chuxia's tears fell like rain, and she was so frightened by such a Ling Yi person that her legs were like sieving chaff, and she couldn't stop shaking.

Ling Haonan held her in his arms, looking at his daughter with such a strange and ruthless look, his heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and his breathing was suffocating in pain.

In disbelief, he said, "Yiren...... What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? What truth?

Also, why didn't you tell me that you arrested Mo Chen to kill Jian Junxi, do you know ......?"

"What do I need to know? Although you want to kill him too, it's not the time yet, is it? Wouldn't it be good for me to avenge your father? ”

Ling Yiren's eyes were red, and he roared hysterically, interrupting his unfinished words.

Although these two people are not her biological parents, after all, they have loved her for more than 20 years, and they have some feelings......

"Yiren ......" Miao Chuxia murmured softly, and her eyes overflowing with clouds were full of horror.

"Yiren, Dad is wrong, Dad just wants you to live now, let's not take revenge, ...... you listen" Ling Haonan's words were not finished......

Ling Yiren roared: "I am not your daughter at all, your real daughter, she is already dead, dead...... Got it? ”

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, and they were stunned.

The heart is like being subjected to a strong wind, gloomy and shrouded in a layer of haze, and it cannot be calmed for a long time.

Jian Junxi lay motionless on the ground, her long eyelashes blinking lightly, like a pair of tired butterflies, no longer having any strength to struggle.

But he still tried hard to open his eyes, and the corner of his eye skimmed to the man next to Ling Yiren.

(End of chapter)