The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Shi Ling felt that this man's attitude was really arrogant. There were recordings everywhere here. How dare he threaten her like this? Was it because he was sure that she could not resist the power behind him?

Moreover, this Young Master Wells has taken a lot of lives.

Shi Ling felt that the detention center was a bit crowded, because after Wells came in, a group of female ghosts rushed in instantly. All were young women who had been tortured to death.

Young Master Wells sat on the chair opposite Shi Ling, crossed his legs, reached out to pinch Shi Ling's chin, and said with a lewd expression, "But if you are willing to beg me, I might let you live."

Shi Ling turned her head and avoided his hand. She sat on the interrogation chair and looked at this person coldly, silently reciting the magic formula and planning to teach him a lesson.

However, at this time, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and a blond man wearing a pink suit came in.

"Idiot, please reach out and touch my little master's finger again!"

Shi Ling was reciting the formula silently, but when he heard the name, he immediately stopped reciting the formula.

She looked at the person who had just come in. She was impressed by this handsome blond man. After all, his Chinese name really impressed him - Shi Zhenxiang.

The day she was kicked out of Shi's house, this man came to her nervously and called her little master, speaking like a swindler.

When Master Wells, who was proficient in multiple languages, heard Shi Zhenxiang's name for him, his face darkened and he said angrily: "My name is Shabir, not idiot! You despicable bastard, shut up!"

Shi Zhenxiang raised her hand and slapped him, then stood in front of Shi Ling, stared at Shabir Wells and said coldly: "Idiot, if you still can't learn well, please call me the patriarch. I won't be here at this time. Duncheng, I haven’t taught you the rules for so long, and I don’t even know that you did such a big thing that shocked the world in the name of the Wells family. It’s really embarrassing for the family.”

Shi Ling looked at Shi Zhenxiang in surprise. Unexpectedly, this fraudster turned out to be the patriarch of the Wells family, the largest family in Dun City?

This good-natured patriarch went to the northern part of the country to become a swindler?

"Fuck! If you hadn't become a lackey of the Shenyue Cult, when would it be the turn of the Wells family, like a despicable bastard like you, to take charge?" After Shabir was slapped, he became angry and rushed towards Shi Zhenxiang.

However, Shi Zhenxiang sneered, kicked him away, and winked at the family bodyguard waiting outside the door, "Take him back. Deal with him according to family law!"

Shi Ling was shocked. The Wells family members were really more arrogant than the others. They talked about setting up a private execution hall in front of the judiciary. But if you do a good job, that idiot deserves it!

After Shabir was taken away by the bodyguards of the Wells family, Shi Zhenxiang looked at Shi Ling, and instantly changed from the decisive family leader to a gentle gentleman.

He knelt down on one knee and looked at Shi Ling with pious and gentle eyes, "Little Master, I have made you suffer. I will take you home."

Shi Ling was a little at a loss, "Ah, first of all, I thank you, and secondly, we don't know each other. Where is my friend?"

"Don't worry, little master, your friend is fine. I invited him to my house as a guest. You can see him when you come back with me."

Shi Zhenxiang replied to Shi Ling gently and patiently, turning a blind eye to her denial. He turned to look at Police Bai and said coldly: "Why don't you let my little master go? The Wells family has withdrawn the complaint."

It was also the first time that the white policeman faced the legendary patriarch of a large family. His attitude was very respectful. He was extremely grateful that he had not offended Miss Shi Ling just now. It was also at this moment that he felt that what Miss Shi Ling said about Wade being in jail was probably true. After all, he had offended the person whom the Wells patriarch valued so much.

Shi Ling was still confused when she came out of the police station. She stretched her muscles and asked Shi Zhenxiang: "Is this the end?"

Shi Zhenxiang nodded: "Yes, don't worry, little master, it's all Shabir's fault."

"You've got the wrong person. I'm really not your little master. I'm so young, so why am I someone from my ancestors?" Shi Ling said. "It doesn't matter, little master, you don't remember, but I just remember."

Shi Zhenxiang was indifferent, as if he had decided on this matter and would never change it again. He opened the rear door of the Rolls-Royce, bent over and invited, "Little master, please get in the car."

But Shi Ling said cautiously: "Where is Yu Chen?"

Shi Zhenxiang curled her lips: "He is waiting for you at Wells Manor."

Shi Ling: "Now that I have been released, where is my mobile phone and computer?"

"Don't worry, little master, we have already helped you get it back." Shi Zhenxiang glanced aside and saw that everything was in the hands of the family bodyguard.

Shi Ling: "Give it back to me. I want to contact Yu Chen."

However, the bodyguard stood still and did not move.

However, Shi Zhenxiang said in less fluent Chinese: "Little Master, the things are too heavy, they can just hold them for you. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so just follow me back to the manor first. You plant in the garden. The chives grew very well, and the lettuce I planted before was eaten by me in my burgers. But I hired a Chinese gardener and planted some more. Come to my house, and I will make shit for you to eat."

Although Shi Ling was confused when he heard what he said before, it was easy to understand. But after hearing his last sentence, he didn't hold back and waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it. You can eat that stuff yourself, or invite your friends to eat." "

"Okay. Then we can make hot pot together. You used to take the Pope and I to Chinatown to make hot pot. The Pope and I like spicy food. If you don't like spicy food, we can make a mandarin duck pot to eat. It just so happens that there are more oil dishes. Put some onions you planted." Shi Zhenxiang kept chattering, feeling a little hungry just thinking about it.

Originally, Shi Ling was about to cast a spell to take back his cell phone from the bodyguard and take the opportunity to escape. When he heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

This Shi Zhenxiang...how could he know her taste so well?

In her impression, wasn't Qin Niao the person who often went to Chinatown with her to eat mandarin duck hotpot?

Moreover, who is the pope Shi Zhenxiang talks about?

Is it related to the Shenyue Sect that the idiot just mentioned?

"Little Master? I know you don't like to eat Western food. Our manor has hired a very good Chinese cook. It is said that he is a descendant of the imperial chef and can cook state banquet dishes!" The Pope said that he must bring the little Master back to the manor, but Shi Zhenxiang secretly didn't want to force her, so he tried his best to seduce her with delicious food.

Shi Ling: "I'll go to Wells Manor with you as a guest. But you have to give me your phone, and I'll send a message to my friend to prevent him from worrying."

Shi Zhenxiang smiled brightly and held Shi Ling's cell phone in his hands, "Little Master, please get in the car."

Shi Ling got her cell phone and got in the car. She didn't see Yu Chen sending her a message about going to Wells Manor as a guest, so she secretly thought that Shi Zhenxiang was really lying to her.

After the car drove away, Yu Chen and Luo Gen ran towards this side and jumped into the air.

Logan was surprised: "That car has the logo of the Wells family on it. Miss Shi Ling was taken away by an important figure in the Wells family."

Yu Chen saw the message Shi Ling sent him, and his mood relaxed. He said thoughtfully, "Logan, I'd like to say hello to the Wells family. Let's go visit our business partners."