Chapter 99 House (2)
"Bah." Feng Lu spat on the floor, and said disgustedly: "Don't think I don't know what's going on, how does she earn a child? She can't get a house back even if she sells it."

"You..." Feng Jing was so angry that she wanted to spurt blood, why did he speak so badly, after all, she was also his niece.

"It's okay." Long Su'er was full of murderous intent, she could easily see that the man in front of her was her brother-in-law, treating Feng Jing like this had already made her murderous.

"Su'er... why are you back..." Feng Jing's eyes were a little rosy, like a hen's instinct, and she directly blocked Long Su'er behind her.

Long Su'er glanced at her distressedly, hugged her horizontally, put her directly on the sofa, and said, "Don't touch it, it's easy to get infected." She directly took out the gold sore medicine, and sprinkled it on Feng Jing's wound as if it didn't cost any money. Above, just simply deal with one or two.

Feng Lu sneered and said, "I don't want your mother to get hurt, so give me the house."

Speaking of which, Feng Lu is also a scoundrel. He bullied Feng Jing in the early years for nothing more than the wealth of the family. The old lady only has such a precious son, so she pretended not to see it, and just indulged Feng Lu's arrogance even more.

Now, as soon as he arrived in F City, Feng Lu fell in love with a sales lady, but she looked down on Feng Lu's net worth, but he didn't say he was dead, he just laughed and said: "If you want to buy a house in F City, I will marry you. "Feng Luquan gave him a chance and tried his best to find a way to make money. However, his ability is only the size of a little finger, and he may be in his late teens to earn a house.

It just so happened that the family had a dinner a few days ago, and he heard Feng Jing's recent situation from his elder sister, so he came up with Feng Jing's idea.

"House?" Long Su'er sneered, raised her foot and kicked Feng Lu in the stomach, beating Feng Jing and still wanting a house is simply daydreaming.

How could Feng Lu bear the foot of the foundation-building cultivator, his internal organs were almost not shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground directly.

Long Su'er didn't want to let him go, she stepped forward and kicked him on the left side of the cheek, Feng Lu felt half of a row of teeth fell out, and there was a mouthful of hot blood in his mouth.

"House? You want a house?"

Feng Lu seemed to have seen Shura. In just two seconds, he could tell that Long Su'er was not easy to mess with. He took a few steps back and said inarticulately, "What do you want to do?"

"I'll give you a house." Long Su'er sneered, like poppies in full bloom.

Feng Lu was slightly taken aback, and said, "Do you really want to give me the house?"

"Of course, but it will be exchanged with your life." Long Su'er kicked violently again, showing no mercy, but she didn't use her spiritual power to prevent Feng Lu from dying here.

Feng Lu was so beaten up by her that he had no strength to fight back, and begged: "Sister... sister... help me, kill me."

Feng Jing looked at everything in front of her in amazement. Although she was very relieved, she couldn't let Su'er take her life. She hurriedly said: "Su'er... that's enough..."

Long Su'er mended viciously, and obediently stopped, saying: "Get lost."

How could Feng Lu have the strength to get out, all the bones in his body seemed to be loose, but he didn't dare to stay here, he even rolled and crawled to the door, as if there were wolves, tigers and leopards behind him, he tried his best to pull away The door, finally escaped from this dream house, he spat out a mouthful of blood, reluctantly glanced back, his eyes were full of greed...

(End of this chapter)

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