Su Mang still wanted to speak, but found that she was surrounded by a dozen gun-toting teenagers.
The smile on Yang Qianye's lips became even colder, with a hint of murderous intent, "In this day and age, what does it matter if you are good at martial arts? Can you dodge the guns in their hands?"
Su Mang doesn't have that ability.
So she had no choice but to surrender and be hung high on a tree.
She stared down at Yang Qianye and scolded, "Yang Qianye! You are an out-and-out coward, a coward, and a worthless man!"
It's a pity that she thought Yang Qianye was the "moon". People really cannot be judged by their appearance. If a scum like Yang Qianye was the "moon", then she would be the sun!
Yang Qianye looked up at her, the light in his eyes was colder than ice, "I've told you! My sister is my reverse scale! You stay away from her in the future, or I will kill you more than a thousand cuts."
It’s even worse!”
Su Mang turned his head and didn't look at him.
As if she was willing to provoke his sister, it was his sister who provoked her from the beginning to the end. She has always been the victim, okay?
What a disgusting person who doesn't know right from wrong!
At first, Su Mang could bear it.
Later, the thin steel wires binding her wrists gradually cut into her flesh, getting tighter and tighter, causing pain to the bone marrow.
Su Mang gritted his teeth and held back without saying a word.
Yang Qianye stood under the tree with his arms folded and looked at her, "If you answer a few questions honestly, I will let you down. Otherwise, you will wait to dry on the tree."
Su Mang snorted lightly and turned away to ignore him.
"What is your name? What is your true identity? Why did you come to the Yang family? What is your true intention?" Yang Qianye asked a series of questions.
Su Mang turned his head and stuck out his tongue at him, making an extremely ugly face, then turned his head away without saying a word.
Yang Qianye's eyes were a little more playful, "Little girl, do you think my bones are stronger, or my whip?"
He reached back and a delicate short whip was respectfully put into his hand.
Su Mang turned around without fear and met Yang Qianye's eyes, with a calm expression on his face, "Yang Qianye! Actually... what is my name and why I came to the Yang family? There is no problem in telling you, but I don't like it now.
In this way, if you ask me this way and I refuse to tell you, what can you do?"
Yang Qianye bent the whip in his hand, and the corners of his lips were stained with a somewhat aloof smile, "Can't you see what I want?"
Su Mang sneered, "How dare you? Don't forget, I was recommended by Mo Taohui as a helper. If you hurt me, how will your grandfather explain to Mo Taohui?"
Su Mang saw that the smile on Yang Qianye's lips froze obviously, but then he pretended not to care, and threw the whip in his hand to the ground in a threatening manner, making a loud noise, and said fiercely: "How are we going to make peace with him?"
Mo Taohui's confession is my grandfather's business, not mine!"
He spoke freely, but Su Mang clearly saw some hesitation in his eyes.
"Alas!" She sighed deliberately, "I just found out today that Mo Taohui is a person who likes to boast about Haikou and talk big words. Fortunately, he told me that he and Mr. Yang are close friends in life and death, and Mr. Yang's grandson
My granddaughter thinks that he is very respectful to him, so I came here to help, but I didn’t expect that it was all him who lied to me, it’s all bullshit!”
Yang Qianye listened to her open her mouth and Mo Taohui's silence, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What is the relationship between you and Mo Taohui?"
