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539 will let you have a good time!

Su Mang's words became colder and colder. Finally, he snorted and sat back next to Jiang Liuyun. His expression was already a bit cold and arrogant, "I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. If you don't kowtow and apologize, leave here forever tomorrow morning!"

As soon as Su Mang finished speaking, Shuang Ren was already biting her lip, and knelt down towards Su Mang with a bang. Then without raising her head, she knocked her head to the ground with ten bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on her forehead.

A bruise.

After she finished kowtow, she immediately stood up and asked Su Mang respectfully: "Young Madam, I've finished kowtow, can you agree to let me stay?" Su Mang's face darkened and he sneered: "I told you to get up.

?”

Shuang Ren was stunned and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Liuyun again. Jiang Liuyun was sitting as steady as a mountain. Looking at Su Mang, there was still a doting smile in his eyes. Her heart ached to pieces.

With all thoughts in her heart despairing, she bent her knees and knelt down towards Su Mang again.

"Bring me a cup of tea." Su Mang ordered the maid.

The maid poured a cup of tea neatly and was about to hand it to Su Mang when Su Mang winked and the maid understood and handed the tea to Shuang Ren's hand.

Shuang Ren took it and didn't know what Su Mang meant, but he felt something was wrong. He bit his lip and looked at Su Mang.

"This is what you want to give to Mr. Feng," Su Mang looked at her coldly, "Last time, you used Zhui Feng's concern for you to plot against him and let him carry you into my bedroom, causing him to get hurt. This is what you owe

He, I apologized to him!"

"I'm not plotting to chase the wind, I really had a heart attack." Shuang Ren said with a pale face.

Su Mang sneered, "Shuangblade, you know better than me whether you really have a heart attack or not. It's useless to talk more. You can either serve tea to Mr. Feng or go abroad. You only have these two paths. You choose it yourself."

Zhui Feng couldn't bear to see Shuang Ren's embarrassment. He moved and wanted to plead for Shuang Ren. Jiang Liuyun glanced at him seemingly casually, and he immediately swallowed back what he was about to say.

He knew that the last time he was injured because of Frost Blade, he didn't take it to heart at all, but Su Mang had always felt guilty and sad. That incident had always been a knot in Su Mang's heart. His young master hoped that through today's incident

, untie the knot in Su Mang's heart.

Seeing that Su Mang was determined to cure her, Shuangren could only kneel down and move toward Zhui Feng, holding the teacup high above his head, "Master Feng, Shuangren offers you some tea."

Zhuifeng couldn't bear it, so he took the teacup as quickly as possible, tried it, and tried to lift Shuangblade up, but in the end he didn't dare and glanced at Su Mang secretly.

"Get up."

Su Mang said three words coldly, and Shuang Ren was granted amnesty. He quickly stood up from the ground, his lowered eyes filled with overwhelming hatred.

She was once an adopted daughter of the Jiang family. Although she was not very popular with Father Jiang, she was also sought after by countless people outside through the name of the Jiang family. How had she ever suffered such humiliation?

"Frost Blade," Su Mang stood up and stood opposite her, "You hate me, right?"

"Shuangren doesn't dare." Shuangren lowered her head as low as possible, for fear that Su Mang would discover the hidden hatred in her eyes.

"What do you think this is?" Su Mang chuckled and raised the phone in his hand.

From the moment when Shuangren kowtowed to her, to when Shuangren crawled over on his knees to serve Zhui Feng tea, she actually recorded every scene on her phone.

"You..." Frost Blade could no longer hide the hatred in her heart, staring at Su Mang with shock, anger and shame.


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