Su Mang briefly told Lingdang what happened yesterday. At the end of the sentence, Lingdang punched the table angrily and stood up, "Su Su, what else do you want to apologize to him for? You have to cripple that Ling."
Ya Ming's arm is a bargain! If I were here, I would kill her to relieve my anger, and chop her body piece by piece to feed the bastard!"
Su Mang Khan.
This little girl, who looks bright and charming, talks really fiercely!
"Su Su, please ignore him. It's his sister who deserves it. It's none of your business. If he dares to blame you, I won't ignore him anymore, you stingy guy!" Ling Dang hugged Su Mang's arms angrily.
Arms, he squeezed his body towards Su Mang again and again, trying to draw a clear line between him and Ling Yahe.
"Bell!" Su Mang looked at the bell with emotion.
She knew that Lingdang liked Ling Yahe, so she never expected that at this time, Lingdang would stand so clearly on her side.
"He, can you please forgive me this time?" Thinking of Ling Yahe's kindness to her in the past, she tugged on Ling Yahe's sleeve again and begged.
"Okay, He, please stop teasing Su Su." Mingche glanced at Ling Yahe helplessly.
This guy had obviously been trying to smile with the corners of his mouth raised just now, but he was trying not to laugh. It seemed like he was enjoying the soft words that Su Mang, who had always been tough, begged him for.
"You kidding me?" Su Mang blinked and pulled Ling Yahe's shoulder hard.
Sure enough, although Ling Yahe's face was tense, there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.
"Ling Yahe! You actually laughed?" Su Mang looked at him with wide eyes, "That's your sister, do you still have any conscience?"
Su Mang thought that maybe Ling Yahe would fall out with her, or maybe just give her a beating because of their past friendship, but she never expected that he would actually laugh!
Even if Ling Yaming is no longer a thing, she is still his sister. What's more, Ling Yahe has always protected his shortcomings. Now that his sister's hand is disabled, how can he laugh?
"I have no conscience?" Ling Yahe glared at her, "Then what should I do to have a conscience? I'll cripple your hand to avenge her?"
Su Mang shrank his neck, hugged Lingdang's arm, and pretended to be scared and said: "Then forget it, you still have no conscience."
She didn't want to fall out with Ling Yahe, nor did she want Jiang Liuyun to fall out with Ling Yahe.
Ling Yahe snorted, leaned against the wall and lazily flipped through the comic book in his hand, and said casually: "Ling Yaming is nothing in my mind except the seed that my father accidentally left outside.
You are the real brothers and sisters in my heart."
"He..." Hearing what Ling Yahe said, Su Mang felt even more guilty. She grabbed his arm and said with red eyes: "I was really angry at the time. She really wanted to cut my arm, so be careful.
No mercy, if I were calmer, for your sake, I would definitely not..."
"Forget it, stop talking," Ling Yahe turned to look at her with a rare serious expression, "Susu, I'm not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. When Ling Yaming wanted to cut off one of your arms, did she ever think about you?
She is my friend, and for my sake, I want to let you go? Since she doesn’t care about me, why do you want to let her go because of my love?”
"He...I'm so sorry..." Su Mang looked at him apologetically. Apart from this sentence, she didn't know what else to say.
