Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

Su Mang still wanted to talk, but found that she was surrounded by a dozen young men with guns.

The smile on the corner of Yang Qianye's lips was even colder, with a bit of murderous intent, "In this day and age, what if you have good kung fu? Can you avoid the guns in their hands?"

Su Mang didn't have that ability.

So she had no choice but to catch her without a fight, and was hung high on a tree.

She stared down at Yang Qianye and cursed, "Yang Qianye! You are an out-and-out coward, coward, and worthless man!"

Fortunately, she still thought that Yang Qianye was the "Yue", which is really unrecognizable. If a scum like Yang Qianye is the "Moon", then she is the sun!

Yang Qianye looked up at her, the light in his eyes was colder than ice, "I already told you! My sister is my Nilin! Stay away from her in the future, or I will kill you like a knife Still miserable!"

Su Mang turned her head away from him.

As if she was willing to provoke his sister, his sister provoked her from the beginning to the end, she has always been a victim, okay?

What an indiscriminate nuisance!

At first, Su Mang could bear it.

As time went on, the thin steel wires that bound her wrists gradually penetrated into her flesh, tightening more and more tightly, and the pain penetrated into the marrow of her bones.

Su Mang gritted her teeth and held back, not saying a word.

Yang Qianye stood under the tree with folded arms and looked at her, "Answer me a few questions honestly, and I'll let you down, otherwise, you'll just wait to dry on the tree."

Su Mang snorted lightly, and turned her head away to ignore him.

"What's your name? What is your real identity? Why did you come to the Yang family? What is your real intention?" Yang Qianye asked a series of questions.

Su Mang turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him and made an ugly grimace, then turned her head away again without saying a word.

Yang Qianye's eyes were a little more playful, "Little girl, do you think the bones are hard, or my whip is hard?"

He stretched out his hand, and a delicate short whip was respectfully put into his hand.

Su Mang turned his head back without fear, and met Yang Qianye's eyes with a relaxed expression, "Yang Qianye! Actually... It's okay to tell you what my name is and why I came to Yang's house, but I don't like it now This way, if you ask me like this, I still prefer you not to tell you, what can you do?"

Yang Qianye bent the leather whip in his hand, and the corners of his lips were stained with a somewhat arrogant and arrogant smile, "What do I think, can't you see it?"

Su Mang sneered, "Do you dare? Don't forget, I was recommended by Mo Taohui as a servant. If you hurt me, how will your grandfather explain to Mo Taohui?"

Su Mang saw that the smile on Yang Qianye's lips froze obviously, but then he pretended to be indifferent, threw the whip in his hand on the ground fiercely like a threat, made a loud noise, and said ruthlessly: "How do you deal with me?" Mo Taohui's confession is my grandfather's business, not mine!"

What he said was free and easy, but Su Mang clearly saw some hesitation in his eyes.

"Ah!" She sighed deliberately, "I just found out today that Mo Taohui is a person who likes to boast and talk big. Fortunately, he told me that he and Mr. Yang are life-and-death friends, and Mr. Yang's grandson." My granddaughter treats him very respectfully, which is why I came here to help, but I didn't realize that he lied to me, it's all bullshit!"

Yang Qianye heard her open and shut Mo Taohui, and finally couldn't help asking: "What is the relationship between you and Mo Taohui?"