Le Bing walked around the supposedly haunted courtyard with great interest, and keenly noticed that few people walked on the path near here. It seemed that he believed in the haunted legend in the mansion.
Le Bing was still thinking about how to make trouble so that the people in the house would not bother her. At this moment, she touched her chin, squinted her eyes, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and her eyes flickered.
After another round, Le Bing went back. Before she could get closer, she heard a loud noise coming from the yard. As she approached, a group of servants were breaking things in her yard. However, there were only broken fences on the outside of the yard.
, and weeds are really nothing, the main sound comes from inside the house.
The people who were making loud noises, shouting, cheering and smashing things looked inexplicably excited. Le Bing looked very funny. How could bullying others make them so excited?
After saying that, he walked over, smiled and leaned into someone's ear and said, "Are you happy?"
The servant hadn't reacted yet and said with a smile: "Not bad. This good-for-nothing Lebing died somewhere. I didn't beat her today, so it's always less fun."
Le Bing chuckled, his expression immediately darkened, he raised his leg and kicked the man's butt. Unexpectedly, the man was kicked away. He screamed, but he flew up and fell down again, his face just right.
Smashed into a mass of black stuff!
The noise naturally attracted the attention of others. Le Mei ran out of the house and saw the cold expression on Le Bing's face: "Le Bing, you dare to come back to your death? Come on, practice your skills with your good sister."
Lemei's eyes were filled with excitement, but the excitement was clearly malicious, like looking at an immovable sandbag that she could toss around and knead.
Le Bing's eyes were dark, but he lowered his head: "The eldest sister has amazing talent, the fifth sister is no match at all, and the fifth sister does not dare."
Seeing Le Bing's fearful and useless look, Le Mei sneered, with a naked coldness in her eyes. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Prince Ming should have been hers, but Le Bing took the title of her fiancée for many years for no reason.
She couldn't swallow this breath.
And Le Bing, a bitch, beat her so hard in the ring, and dared to make trouble for her at home after she came back. Her father scolded her and made Le Mei blame Le Bing for everything.
If she doesn't teach this good-for-nothing bitch a lesson today, she won't be the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion!
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't compete with your sister today, I will make you go without food for this month. Do you want to go out and beg for food?" After Le Mei finished speaking, she seemed to have seen something interesting and giggled to herself.
Le Bing lowered his head, but there was a cold light in his eyes, as if there was substance beating in his eyes.
Lemei really doesn't have a long memory, so why not just have her operated on? Hahaha, you asked for it, no one is to blame!
Le Bing suddenly burst into tears and rushed into the house. The house had already been smashed into a mess. There was nothing in the house. The tables and chairs were smashed into pieces, and the wardrobe was dismantled. The wooden boards were not strong in the first place.
The bed fell to the floor like rotten wood.
Le Bing's shoulders were shaking, as if he was very angry: "Sister, how could you do this? I...where will I sleep!"
"Who cares about you? Don't talk nonsense. Come out and spar with me. If you make me happy, maybe I can give you a kennel to live in." Le Mei smiled softly: "Anyway, you are born in the year of dog, and you happen to be close to those beasts.
Close."
Le Bing was so angry that he shouted irrationally: "It's too much! It's too much!" Le Bing walked around the supposedly haunted yard with great interest, and keenly discovered that there were very few people on the paths near here.
After walking by, it seems that I quite believe in the legend of the haunted house.
Le Bing was still thinking about how to make trouble so that the people in the house would not bother her. At this moment, she touched her chin, squinted her eyes, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and her eyes flickered.
After another round, Le Bing went back. Before she could get closer, she heard a loud noise coming from the yard. As she approached, a group of servants were breaking things in her yard. However, there were only broken fences on the outside of the yard.
, and weeds are really nothing, the main sound comes from inside the house.
The people who were making loud noises, shouting, cheering and smashing things looked inexplicably excited. Le Bing looked very funny. How could bullying others make them so excited?
After saying that, he walked over, smiled and leaned into someone's ear and said, "Are you happy?"
The servant hadn't reacted yet and said with a smile: "Not bad. This good-for-nothing Lebing died somewhere. I didn't beat her today, so it's always less fun."
Le Bing chuckled, his expression immediately darkened, he raised his leg and kicked the man's butt. Unexpectedly, the man was kicked away. He screamed, but he flew up and fell down again, his face just right.
Smashed into a mass of black stuff!
The noise naturally attracted the attention of others. Le Mei ran out of the house and saw the cold expression on Le Bing's face: "Le Bing, you dare to come back to your death? Come on, practice your skills with your good sister."
Lemei's eyes were filled with excitement, but the excitement was clearly malicious, like looking at an immovable sandbag that she could toss around and knead.
Le Bing's eyes were dark, but he lowered his head: "The eldest sister has amazing talent, the fifth sister is no match at all, and the fifth sister does not dare."
Seeing Le Bing's fearful and useless look, Le Mei sneered, with a naked coldness in her eyes. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Prince Ming should have been hers, but Le Bing took the title of her fiancée for many years for no reason.
She couldn't swallow this breath.
And Le Bing, a bitch, beat her so hard in the ring, and dared to make trouble for her at home after she came back. Her father scolded her and made Le Mei blame Le Bing for everything.
If she doesn't teach this good-for-nothing bitch a lesson today, she won't be the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion!
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't compete with your sister today, I will make you go without food for this month. Do you want to go out and beg for food?" After Le Mei finished speaking, she seemed to have seen something interesting and giggled to herself.
Le Bing lowered his head, but there was a cold light in his eyes, as if there was substance beating in his eyes.
Lemei really doesn't have a long memory, so why not just have her operated on? Hahaha, you asked for it, no one is to blame!
Le Bing suddenly burst into tears and rushed into the house. The house had already been smashed into a mess. There was nothing in the house. The tables and chairs were smashed into pieces, and the wardrobe was dismantled. The wooden boards were not strong in the first place.
The bed fell to the floor like rotten wood.
Le Bing's shoulders were shaking, as if he was very angry: "Sister, how could you do this? I...where will I sleep!"
"Who cares about you? Don't talk nonsense. Come out and spar with me. If you make me happy, maybe I can give you a kennel to live in." Le Mei smiled softly: "Anyway, you are born in the year of dog, and you happen to be close to those beasts.
Close."
Le Bing was so angry that she shouted irrationally: "It's too much! It's too much!"