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Chapter 1113 Do you think I'll just let it go?

Luo Qingfeng looked at Xiao Shuhang, speechless.

"It's none of my business whether she goes to the master's house or not." What kind of punishment is it to her?

If I don’t go this time, I will definitely go next time, and maybe the treatment will be better.

Even if he is coaxing a child, he still has to be realistic.

"You also know that as long as I stand here, you can't move her." She should be very clear and understand this.

Luo Qingfeng pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Shuhang expressionlessly.

"Then you'd better stay with her every day, otherwise she will definitely die." If you can't kill her today, there will be tomorrow.

Damn it, she was picked on for no apparent reason, it would really be a shame to let her go.

She had been shouting and killing her since then. She thought that since she was a young lady from the Xiao family, no one really dared to touch her.

certain death

The four words "cold" spread and fell into everyone's ears, making people feel horrified.

"I know how powerful your Xiao family is. If I dare to kill her, I will naturally make you unable to find her," Luo Qingfeng continued in a cold voice.

How is the Xiao family?

Xiao Shuhang's brows were knotted. This girl refused to accept anything. Coupled with this tone, it was impossible for her to just let Xiao Yingling go.

"Changhua, take this person away." Xiao Shuhang said in a deep voice.

Since nothing works, then this is the only thing to do.

When Xiao Changhua heard Xiao Shuhang's words, he immediately walked up to the third floor, walked to Xiao Yingling and helped her up.

"Girl, I'm still saying the same thing, I'm sorry, I can't let anyone take me away." Xiao Shuhang took a step forward.

Luo Qingfeng turned around and walked back with a cold expression.

Seeing her behavior, everyone was puzzled.

Is that all?

If it had been like this, there would be no need to talk about so many things to do.

Yan Fangze nodded towards Xiao Shuhang, and then followed Luo Qingfeng.

"Ye Qing, don't be angry. After all, he is a member of the Xiao family. Who wouldn't protect his shortcomings?" Yan Fangze sighed and said.

They are always under the control of others, whether they are in Qingqiong City or the Xiao family.

These things are beyond their control.

Luo Qingfeng ignored his words, returned to the room and closed the door.

"You don't need to ask me to do anything these days." A cold voice came from the room.

Yan Fangze originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he backed away.

Looking back at Xiao Shuhang and the other three, he felt doubtful in his heart.

Ye Qing, would you really let it go?

As soon as Luo Qingfeng returned to the room, the little furball jumped out.

"Ho ho"

It looked at Luo Qingfeng excitedly, as if asking, is that all?

Luo Qingfeng glanced at it and asked with a sneer, "Do you think I'll just let it go?"

never mind

joke

No matter what reason Xiao Yingling found trouble with, she was Xiao Yingling's biggest trouble.

Xiao Shuhang was standing there, and unless he exposed all his strength, the corner of Xiao Yingling's clothes could not be touched.

If she did that, all that she had done before would be in vain, and she would not be able to find any information about her mother's life or death.

But killing does not necessarily have to be fair and aboveboard.

Since you can't kill him openly, you can do it secretly.

She wants to make Xiao Yingling's life worse than death

Seeing the killing intent in Luo Qingfeng's eyes, the little fur ball calmed down.

This is its contractor. How can one not avenge oneself? That is not to be underestimated.

She thought anyone could bully her

Time passes, the day passes quickly, and the night comes.

During this period, no one dared to come to Luo Qingfeng, not even to enter the door.

Luo Qingfeng, dressed in black, spread her wind wings behind her and flew into the night, blending into the night and disappearing without a trace.


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