PFC Chapter 390: Crush Their Spiritual Roots 7
Chapter 390: Crush Their Spiritual Roots 7
"Bang..." His head seemed to hit something and he bounced back immediately.
He felt that he had lost face, so he clenched his fists and punched the barrier violently.
However, the barrier did not move at all.
People around him looked at him curiously, wondering what was wrong with this man.
Ming Guang didn't know who had created the barrier that made him lose face so much.
Don't let him catch them, or I'll chop them into pieces.
"Brother Ming, how is it? Can we go down?" Shan Xianmei immediately came forward when she saw Ming Guang returning and asked anxiously.
"No, but everyone else can come and go freely." Mingguang replied with a grim expression.
"That was directed at us, but we don't know who did it."
"By the way, did you get the treasure from the Lan family?" Ming Guang suddenly changed the subject and asked Shan Xianmei.
"I got it. This is the heirloom of their Lan family." Shan Xianmei took out an exquisite box from the storage bag and handed it to Mingguang.
Ming Guang took it and put it away, then carried Lan Jiaoyan out of the ice coffin.
"Brother Ming, where are you taking Yan'er?" Shan Xianmei took a look and hurried forward to ask.
"I'll take Yan'er to see a miracle doctor. When she gets better, I'll bring her back to see you."
"Brother Ming, I want to go too."
"You wait here now, I will come back to pick you up later." Shan Xianmei did not notice the flash of disgust in Mingguang's eyes.
"Okay, remember to pick me up!" Shan Xianmei looked at him with tears in her eyes, reluctant to leave.
"Okay." Ming Guang said without waiting for Shan Xianmei's answer, he hugged Lan Jiaoyan and quickly disappeared in front of her.
"He is plotting against her?" Bingyi was stunned. She really thought Mingguang loved Shan Xianmei.
"If you really loved her, would you let her be with another man for more than ten years without caring about anything?"
"Too."
……
Not long after Mingguang left, Lan Lingbai rushed back, exhausted.
"Where is Yan'er?" When he saw the empty ice coffin, he asked Shan Xianmei anxiously.
"She... I sent her to the residence of a powerful person and asked him to treat Yan'er..." Shan Xianmei put away her guilty conscience and spoke righteously.
"Where is he? I want to go see Yan'er." Lan Lingbai was still worried, and he really wanted to see how his daughter was doing.
"You've been gone for so long and must be tired. Take a rest first!" Shan Xianmei didn't dare to say where Lan Jiaoyan had gone and changed the subject stiffly.
"Okay." Lan Lingbai was really tired these days, so he agreed to what Shan Xianmei said.
"Hahaha... idiot..." He Yue couldn't bear it anymore, she floated down from the roof.
"Who are you? How did you get here?" Lan Lingbai immediately stood in front of Shan Xianmei and asked harshly.
"Are you blind? You can tell if I'm not blind!" He Yue pointed at her own face and motioned Lan Lingbai to look.
"It's you...you evil creature..." Lan Lingbai remembered who the person in front of him was, and his face suddenly darkened.
"You hurt Yan'er?"
"Yes! Are you heartbroken?" He Yue admitted it readily.
"That's good. Give your life as compensation to Yan'er!" Lan Lingbai said as he stretched out his hand towards He Yue.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." He Yue suddenly burst into laughter, making the two of them laugh for no apparent reason.
"What are you laughing at?" Lan Lingbai asked with a frown.
"I'm laughing at you for being a fool and raising someone else's bastard as a treasure." He Yue said sarcastically.
Shan Xianmei's heart tightened when she heard this, "How could she know?"
"You have to have evidence for your nonsense. Besides, who doesn't know about the incident your mother caused?" Shan Xianmei hurriedly told Lan Lingbai about Nan Yuexi, trying to divert Lan Lingbai's attention.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lan Lingbai became furious upon hearing this and shouted harshly.
"Look! Green-haired turtle." He Yue was too lazy to argue with them. He raised his hand and a shadow stone appeared in the air.
There is a quick way, why go through all the hassle?
The kind where you point the finger, she denies it, and she even speaks ill of you.
No matter how much you testify, she still refuses to admit it.
Pulling the matter back and forth, and finally taking out the hard evidence to slap her in the face, that was just out of boredom.
He Yue doesn't do that. When she has evidence, she just slaps them in the face. It's quick and easy.
"Brother Ming..." As soon as Lan Lingbai said this, his face immediately turned red and his fists began to clatter.
"Brother Ling, Brother Ling, listen to me..." Shan Xianmei didn't expect that He Yue actually recorded it. She pulled Lan Lingbai's sleeve and wanted to explain eagerly.
"Hmph..." Lan Lingbai shook off her hand and glared at her fiercely.
After watching the whole process, Lan Lingbai's face turned as dark as a pot.
"Tell me, where is our family heirloom?" Lan Lingbai looked at Shan Xianmei coldly and asked sternly.
"I...I..." Shan Xianmei trembled and didn't know how to answer.
"Are you deaf? Didn't she give it to that man? Are you still asking?"
Lan Lingbai: “…” You asked in a hurry, but there’s no need for you to ruin my show!
"Who is he? Where is he now?" Lan Lingbai pinched Shan Xianmei's neck and asked anxiously.
That is a treasure! How dare this swordsman give it to an outsider?
"I... cough cough cough... I..." Shan Xianmei rolled her eyes as she was pinched by him and was about to die.
"I'm about to strangle her to death. Can you tell me?"
Lan Lingbai quickly let go of his hand, and Shan Xianmei bent over and coughed continuously.
"Who? Now can you tell me whose child Nan Rong is?" He Yue poked Shan Xianmei with a branch.
"I……"
"Pa pa pa..." The sound of branches hitting flesh soon rang out in the hall, and Shan Xianmei kept dodging in pain.
"Say it?" He Yue asked again.
"Say... I'll say it right away, please stop hitting me." Shan Xianmei felt her soul was in pain, and she quickly begged for mercy.
"She...she is the child of you and Nan Yuexi." Shan Xianmei quickly told Nan Rong's life story with a murderous look in her eyes.
"Impossible, if she is my child, why wouldn't the test disk light up?" Lan Lingbai retorted loudly.
"Idiot, have you ever thought that the blood wasn't mine?"
"That blood belongs to Yan'er." After Shan Xianmei finished speaking, she quickly looked away, not daring to look directly into Lan Lingbai's eyes.
"You lied to me? You actually lied to me..."
Lan Lingbai's face turned pale in an instant, and his hands shook violently.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, filled with disbelief and anger.
"Idiot, I'm not lying to you, I'm treating you like a fool..." He Yue's words pierced into Lan Lingbai's ears like a knife.
"Rong'er...I..." Lan Lingbai looked at He Yue and wanted to say something. But he didn't know how to start.