There was an uproar at the table. The words "Miss Liehuoshanzhuang" almost stimulated everyone's five senses.
In the quiet garden, after a moment of silence, there was a sudden burst of whispers of abuse and criticism.
"Is that the eldest lady who was born with a broken spiritual root?"
"Didn't I hear that the owner and his wife were kicked out of Liehuoshan Villa a few years ago? Why are you back again?"
"For doing something like this, Lord Lie will just drive this woman out for a few years and treat it as punishment?"
"If I were the owner of Villa Lie, I would have driven this unfilial daughter out of the house eight hundred years ago and cut off all contact with her forever!"
"That's right, you actually brought them back. Did Master Lie and Madam Lie make a mistake?"
Contemptuous, accusatory, all kinds of eyes converged on the silent Lie Yan.
"This shameless bitch, it's her, it really is her." Xiao Rouzi blushed, her pretty face turned cold, she slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Lieyan and said angrily, "So you are really that bitch!"
"Hey, the eldest lady of Liehuo Manor, isn't that Brother Xiao Wu's beautiful fiancée? Hahahaha." A sinister laughter came from the seat on the left.
Xiao Rou looked sideways and saw that the person who laughed at her elder brother was a young man with a yellowish complexion.
Xiao Rou knew this person. He was none other than Li Zhibing, the son of the Li family who had always had little quarrel with the Xiao family. The Li family, one of the four major families in Pengcheng, had made frequent moves in recent years to recruit troops and often had conflicts with the Xiao family.
conflict.
The Li family has always wanted to surpass the other three families and become the largest family in Pengcheng.
After Lie Yan did something sorry for his elder brother, his elder brother was often ridiculed by others, and the one who received the most ridicule was Li Zhibing.
Xiao Rou felt disgusted when she saw him, and said angrily in a displeased tone, "My eldest brother has had nothing to do with that bitch for a long time, don't talk nonsense here!"
"Ah hahaha, is that right?" Li Zhibing stood up with a smile and pretended to hold his hands in front of Xiao Wugong, "Brother Xiao, don't blame me for gossiping. I have been in Pengcheng for so many years and I have never heard of you Xiao Wugong.
The engagement between the family and Liehuoshan Villa has been terminated."
"This eldest lady, let alone others, dared to give birth to an evil child. Tsk, tsk, tsk, she is really brave. Not only did she bring shame to everyone in Liehuoshan Villa from top to bottom.
! Including your Xiao family and your Xiao Wu’s face, hahaha, aren’t they all lost!” Li Zhibing smiled happily, but he didn’t realize that everyone’s voices on the field had stopped.
He and the Young Master of the Xiao family have been at loggerheads since childhood. Li Zhibing is most disgusted with the way that Young Master Xiao steals the limelight every time he appears. Not only does he steal his limelight, but he also steals all the girls he secretly likes. Taking advantage of the opportunity,
Of course Li Zhibing wanted to hurt him to death.
After laughing, Li Zhibing reached out and was about to pick up the wine glass, when he suddenly discovered that Lie Yan, with a calm face, was standing in front of him at some point.
It was as if she had been standing here without moving before this.
Li Zhibing didn't notice at all when she came over.
For a moment.
Lieyan moved and moved forward very quickly. Its five fingers were like claws, as hard as iron, and it grabbed Li Zhibing's neck with a snap.
"I want you to take back what you said before." Lieyan retracted his fingers, and could only faintly hear a "loud" cry coming from Li Zhibing's throat.
There was silence on the field, and only the woman's cold and lonely voice could be heard, rising low in the sky, "My son is not a bastard, he is the son of my fierce flames!"
"I want you to take back what you said before." Lieyan retracted his fingers, and could only faintly hear a "loud" cry coming from Li Zhibing's throat.
There was silence on the field, and only the woman's cold and lonely voice could be heard, rising low in the sky, "My son is not a bastard, he! He is the son of my Lieyan!"