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âMom!â
Ling lang had just walked down the stairs when he saw Wenshanâs slap on Bai ranâs face. His heart almost jumped out of his chest. He ran over at full speed and pushed Wenshan away from Bai ran.
âMom, are you okay? Does it hurt?â
His trembling hand floated up to Bai ranâs Red and swollen cheek. A wave of anger surged out of his heart and made him turn his sharp eyes to look at Wenshan.
Wenshan regretted it immediately after he slapped him.
Putting aside the fact that Bai ran was Ling Kaiyuanâs daughter-in-law, just based on the fact that she was Bai youâs younger sister, he could not lay a hand on her.
However, when he heard her humiliating Xiaoyue and Feifei, he couldnât help but stop. That was why he hurt her so badly.
Ranran, I didnât do it on purpose. I really didnât do it on purpose. Iâm your brother-in-law. How could I have the heart to hurt you? Iâm Qianqian.
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a beautiful figure flash down the stairs. In an instant, a strong force rushed into his chest, and his body flew out of the villa with a bang.
An extremely beautiful woman was standing at the door of the hall. Her eyes were filled with a cold glint as she stared coldly at Wenshan, who had collapsed on the ground.
The words that came out of his mouth were as if they came from hell. They were bone-chilling and bone-chilling.
â wenshan, you seem to have forgotten what i said before, i said that if you come to bother me again, i donât mind killing my father, it seems that you donât want your life anymore, right? â
Wenshan raised his head in panic. What entered his eyes was the womanâs beautiful and cold face. His heart trembled slightly.âyingluo, what are you doing here?â
âThis is my auntâs house, why canât I be here? As for you, Yingluo, youâre no longer my motherâs husband or my auntâs brother-in-law. You have no right to hit her!â
bai yan slowly walked towards wenshan, a cold smile hanging on the corners of her lips.
He didnât know why, but when he saw her smile, Wenshanâs heart turned cold. He kept feeling that this woman, Wanwan, might really want to kill him.
The unreserved killing intent made his hair stand on end. His body trembled, but he couldnât even say a word.
However,
When Bai Yan walked in front of Wenshan, she stopped and turned around to look at the Furious Ling lang behind her. âDo you want to beat him up?â
Ling lang was stunned for a moment before he answered honestly,â âI want to.â
However, he was not an ancient martial arts practitioner. In terms of strength, he was naturally no match for Wenshan.
âAlright, you can fight however you want. Itâs fine even if you die.â
Bai Yan took a few steps back and smiled faintly, donât worry, Iâve already restrained his power. No matter what you do to him, even if you kill him, he wonât be able to resist.
Ling Langâs expression darkened. He stared at Bai Yan for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.âThank you, Yingluo.â
He was grateful to her for giving him the chance to avenge his mother.
As for whether it would lead to the Wen familyâs revenge or the other four small families âjoint attack, it was no longer something he wanted to consider, now, all he wanted to do was to give wenshan a good beating and avenge his motherâs slap.
Wenshan turned pale with fright. He wanted to get up from the ground, but he found that his body was as if being pressed down by a huge mountain. He could not move at all and could only watch as Ling Langâs fist was right in front of his eyes.
Ling lang was not a martial artist, but a manâs strength was not to be underestimated either. With this punch, blood immediately spurted out of Wenshanâs nose, dyeing his handsome face red..