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Chapter 250 The Devil Who Sent You to Hell

Chapter 250 The Devil Who Sent You to Hell
Li Meimei knew that Luo Zifan drank sadly because of Chu Lingzhi.

As long as he's drunk, her daughter has a chance.

In Luo Zifan's current situation, after being drunk, it is easy to mistake Chu Mengling for Chu Lingzhi, and then...

Thinking of Chu Mengling becoming Luo Zifan's man, Li Meimei felt extremely proud.

Although the Luo family cannot compare with Nangong Yehen and Gong Liye.

But he is also a powerful nobleman with a high status.

If Chu Mengling married Luo Zi, she would be even more elated in front of those ladies in the future.

Moreover, even if the Chu family's economy is not good one day, with Luo Zifan's strength, it can be saved.

Luo Zifan looks talented, but Li Meimei likes it more and more.

Only her daughter is worthy of such a good man.

Moreover, he has friendship with the king of Yan country, maybe with the help of the king of Yan country in the future, he will become the leader of Wu country better than Nangong Yehen and Gong Liye.

A rising tide lifts all boats, and at that time, the Chu family will become even more brilliant.

Thinking of this, the corner of Li Meimei's mouth curled into a smug smile.

"Mrs. Chu, Mr. Chu is waiting for you in Xuanyang Room."

The complacent Li Meimei didn't know when a waiter came to her.

"Mr. Chu?" Li Meimei was surprised. Chu Jianjian came?

The waiter smiled professionally, "Yes, please follow me."

Without hesitation, Li Meimei followed the beautiful waiter to Xuanyang Room.

I thought, Chu Jianjian should have come to eat Liuxiang after receiving a call from Master Luo.

The Luo family liked her daughter very much, and they all hoped that Luo Zifan could marry her.

The door of Xuanyang Room opened, and just as Li Meimei walked in, the door was closed by the waiter.

Seeing the man sitting on the futon and drinking tea leisurely, Li Meimei's face changed drastically, "Who are you?!"

The atmosphere in the private room was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.

The man raised his head, revealing a sinister and cold smile, his eyes were filled with icy coldness.

He has a very delicate and young face, with a compelling appearance, and when he smiles, there is a hint of monster between his brows.

"The devil who sent you to hell." The man's voice was as cold as ice, but very nice.

Upon hearing this, Li Meimei's expression changed drastically: "Master Nangong told you to do this?"

The man frowned slightly, "Who is Master Nangong?"

"Stop pretending to be garlic."

"Haha..." The man picked up the teacup opposite him, got up, and walked towards Li Meimei step by step.

His height is similar to Nangong Yehen.

Whenever he approached, Li Meimei felt an oppressive murderous aura condense on her body.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Li Meimei looked at him in fear, and stepped back, but the closed door behind her blocked her way.

The man restrained his smile, his eyes were as cold as a ghost, "Send you to hell."

"Don't—" Li Meimei was about to turn around and open the door when the man stretched out his slender fingers, grabbed her cheekbone easily, and fed tea into her mouth.

No matter how stupid Li Meimei was, she knew there was poison in the cup.

She wanted to spit it out, but with a movement of her throat, a cup of tea slipped down her throat and into her stomach.

The man raised the glass to his eyes, and with a wicked sneer, he looked at the glass of water in his hand.

His hands are extremely beautiful, fair, with well-defined joints, and slender and powerful.

"Ahem..." Li Meimei was afraid of death, so in panic and desperation, she scratched her throat with her fingers, hoping to spit out the tea.

The man looked at her with a half-smile, "It's useless, this will only make your death worse."

(End of this chapter)

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