You are just a kid, but you already know that you have lost both your money and your life!
"What do I have to do for you to put down what you're holding?"
"Just write a note to the Yin family, and they will believe you. Once they believe you, they will let go of what they have."
Fengjie gritted her teeth, held her breath, and said something with a fake smile.
"OK!"
Having achieved his goal, a certain spirit laughed evilly in his heart.
"Lingrong Guoguo, bring paper and pen to the Yin family." His eyes never left the knife in his hand, he just shouted casually.
Huo Lingrong, who had already been frightened by this scene, was slightly stunned after hearing Ling'er's voice.
I wanted to ask something else, but suddenly I remembered what Ling'er had just said.
"What Ling'er said is correct. If you are wrong, please follow the first rule."
After thinking about it, he nodded in agreement, then turned around and went into the house to get paper and pen.
Looking at Huo Lingrong who had been completely led astray by Ling'er, Huo Lingxuan felt mixed feelings of sadness and joy. His emotions were so complicated that they were indescribable.
The good news is that Ling Rong has finally grown up and has his goal. The sad thing is that that goal is actually Xia Ling'er...
The future is dark!
"Well, just write your name on it." Ling'er took the paper and pen handed over by Huo Lingrong, and her eyes turned into crescent shapes when she smiled.
"Um, but this lady... no no no... but my sister can't write?"
"That's easy, just press your fingerprints."
After saying that, he quickly shook the blood-stained knife, and a streak of bright red appeared on Fengjie's thumb.
"Ah, I'm bleeding." After a ghostly roar, she closed her eyes and was about to pretend to faint when Ling'er's voice came at the right time.
"Please, that's not blood."
What a coward, she had already seen that this woman was afraid of death and pain, so she didn't cut her finger directly, but smeared the blood on the knife.
It's quite impressive that he can still scream like a ghost even with this.
I really don't know if this woman is based on a mouse, she's so afraid of death...
When she heard that it was not her own blood, Fengjie came to her senses.
"So this isn't my blood. Oh, how disgusting." With a curled eye, she grabbed the white paper from Ling'er's hand with a look of disgust and immediately pressed it on her.
He used so much force that it seemed as if he wanted to leave the blood on his thumb on the rice paper.
When Ling'er saw that she had the silver in her hands, her cherry-like lips slowly raised up, and the arc stretched from behind her ears.
Emma, this is a lot of hard cash.
I didn’t expect this pig to be so easy to fool. Oh my god, it feels so good.
"Um... little sister, I have done everything you said. So, should the thing in your hand be..." She raised her eyebrows, and her meaning was obvious, signaling her to put down the knife.
"Hehe... don't be anxious."
As soon as the words were spoken, a hemp rope as thick as a finger appeared in the hand of a certain spirit.
Hemp rope? People
Everyone should be clear about what is going to happen next.
"Lingrong Guoguo, come here quickly and help the Yin family tie her up."
When Fengjie heard this, she immediately stared.
"You actually want to kidnap my wife!"
Damn it, she just said that she would let her go as long as she put her handprint on it.
What is she trying to do? Is she going to regret it
Well, I have to say that Sister Feng has been corrupted by some spiritual energy.
At this moment, I'm still thinking about reasoning with a little brat...
Ling'er looked up and nodded innocently.
"Yes, you heard it and still asked, how funny." He rolled his eyes, showing naked contempt.
"But you just said that as long as I put my handprint on you, you will put down the knife in your hand, right?"
"Su, Yinjia did say that."
"Then why don't you let go?"
"You can just let her go after you tie her up. You're so stupid!"
"… "
"Little devil, are you kidding me?"
At this moment, Sister Feng finally reacted.
His eyes were red and his face was ferocious as he roared at Ling'er.
Seeing that Feng Jie had been tied up, Mou Ling smiled, clapped her hands together, and said with an expression that asked for a beating: "Oh, you just realized it now. Although you are a little stupid, you are not hopeless."
It sounded like praise, but then he changed the subject, "But unfortunately, it's too late."
The innocent simplicity on his face receded like the rising tide, replaced by a playfulness that was not appropriate for someone of his age, and he looked at the woman in front of him with burning eyes.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a mocking and seductive smile. Her delicate face was cold and indifferent, and her tone was neither hurried nor slow.
“You… you…”
It has to be said that Ling'er like this made Fengjie afraid.
That look is really scary.
He doesn't look like a child at all, but more like... like the shadow of a goblin.
In an instant, the soft camouflaged shell was removed, revealing its free and enchanting true self, even a little wild and bloodthirsty.
Moreover, he is aggressive and may send people to hell at any time!
It’s so horrible, so horrible.
Suddenly, her charming pupils narrowed and turned into a dreamy purple.
"Tell me, tell me why Huoyan got sick?"
Gradually, Fengjie's eyes lost their original color, became empty and numb.
"Tell me, tell me quickly..."
Ling'er moved her little mouth up and down as she spoke in a gentle and persuasive manner.
Soon, Sister Feng entered a hypnotic state. She looked wooden and mechanically said, "Huo Yan is not sick... He is not sick... He is poisoned..."
"Louder, speak louder."
"Huoyan is not sick, he is poisoned. I bribed the maidservant around him and poisoned him... He is not sick..." Following Ling'er's order, she raised her voice and repeated it word by word.
This one sentence was like a bolt from the blue, shocking the Huo brothers.
"Second Aunt, what did you say?"
Huo Lingrong was a person who could not hide her emotions. When she heard this, she immediately ran to Sister Feng, grabbed her arm excitedly, and shook it continuously.
"Second Aunt, you said my father... my father was poisoned by you?"
After being violently shaken by Huo Lingrong, Sister Feng regained consciousness.
Looking at Ling Rong who was holding her in front of her and listening to what he said, her face turned pale in shock.
Damn it, how did this kid know about poisoning? This is bad.
"Second Aunt, tell me, did you poison Daddy? Was it you?"
The heart-wrenching roar contained not only anger, but more of heartache, the heartache of being completely betrayed by loved ones. (To be continued)