Even if Ximen Longying is not killed, she will be tortured horribly, how can she be allowed to show off in Leng's house.

"You want to stay and fly with Jing Jiaren? Heh..." Ximen Longying smiled, "If you want to ask me, I will answer or not!"

Blood ran across her neck, and her smile was extremely beautiful.

"The Heart of the Deep Sea." Leng Aofeng asked coldly, "Where is it?"

"do not know."

"You want to suffer?"

"Then why don't you touch me?" Ximen Longying smiled brilliantly, "I'm in charge of Grandpa Leng's affairs, and I'm in charge of the entire Leng family. You touched a hair of my hair, and the whole Leng family became a mess , Grandpa Leng passed away, your antigenic agent is used up, just wait for the wolf to transform. And—the point you care about most—"

Her eyes were cold, "When my brother's stomach cancer is cured, Jing Jiaren will be shot in the head by the old man. Bang!"

Leng Aofeng's body shook!

Ximen Longying giggled: "You're scared. You don't have to care about other things, but you don't want her to die, right?"

"..."

"Aofeng, you go with her, you lose your antigen and become a wolf."

The smell of blood filled the air.

Ximen Longying stretched out her hand lightly, took Leng Aofeng's big hand, and pressed it to her face.

His hands were like those of a werewolf, with bursting veins...

One hand can almost cover her face.

Ximen Longying lay in his palm: "She will be afraid of you, but I won't... I will love you no matter what you become."

Leng Aofeng's sharp nails were on her soft skin, but she was not afraid: "On the contrary, I prefer you now. Brave, majestic, and wolfish."

Leng Aofeng withdrew his hand abruptly, turned around, stepped on the mess and walked upstairs with great strides.

The state of his body slowly disappeared and became normal.

The exploded clothes turned into pieces and hung on his handsome body...

He returned to that handsome boy, but exuded a more indifferent and isolated aura.

Foss was pale, sweating aside.

Ximen Longying ordered coldly: "Call the servants to rearrange the hall. I have long wanted to change the stairs."

Foss nodded: "Let's do it."

"The sofas have also been replaced one by one. Give me the sample and I will choose."

"Yes."

Ximen Longying looked at the wounds on her elbows - they were all injured by being pushed on the ground just now.

Foss asked worriedly: "Miss Simon, is it all right?"

"Why do you still call me Miss Ximen? Didn't you tell me that you will always call me Young Madam or Young Mistress from now on!"

Foss had a resentful expression on his face: "After all, you haven't married yet, so it's not appropriate to call it that."

"Why, is it possible that there will be changes when I marry?!" Ximen Longying sternly said.

With Grandpa Leng as the backer, she, the daughter-in-law of the Leng family, couldn't escape.

"No, young lady."

"Very good." She smiled gracefully, "Send me the soup that I warmed in the kitchen. It's time to push Grandpa Leng to the back garden to bask in the sun... Do I have a board meeting in the afternoon..."

……

She began to order the family's affairs in an orderly manner, and Foss listened to the order and asked the servants to do it.

Although Ximen Longying hasn't married yet, she flatters Grandpa Leng and already has a very important position in Leng's family...

Now the Leng family has no leader, Grandpa Leng is insane, and Leng Aofeng is indifferent to everything, Ximen Longying is in charge of the company.

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