The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 223 Colorful Formation (43)

Ling Yunmou succeeded, blowing his beard, as if proud of himself, glanced at Xiao Yu's body on the long steel knife with glint in his eyes, and then coldly ordered his servants, "Throw his body as far away as possible. Just throw away that long steel knife, so as not to dirty the door of our Lingyun Mansion."

"Father, you are not human." Ling Weiwei suddenly turned her head and looked directly at the majestic middle-aged man standing in Lingyun Mansion, her eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred, and she screamed angrily.

"Go and escort the eldest lady back to me." Ling Yunmou glared at Ling Weiwei, and then coldly ordered his servants.

The two servants standing next to Ling Yunmou trembled instantly when they heard the master's cold voice, and hurriedly ran towards Ling Weiwei in a panic. No one knew Ling Yunmou's cruelty.

So be sure to run fast.

The two servants quickly came to Ling Weiwei, and said respectfully, "Miss, the master wants you to go back."

"I won't go back——" Ling Weiwei still had bright eyes like fire, slashing Ling Yunmou fiercely, and roared angrily.

"Bring her back to me—" Ling Yunmou's dark eyes flashed a hint of hostility, and his deep voice was full of unbearable anger.

"Yes, master." The two servants quickly responded respectfully to the well-dressed middle-aged man at the gate of Lingyun Mansion, and then each of them grabbed Ling Weiwei's arm and lifted Ling Weiwei up into the air. land.

"Let go of me, you two slaves—" Ling Weiwei said fiercely with raging anger in her watery eyes.

"Miss, you should obediently listen to the master and go back." The two persuaded Ling Weiwei in gentle tones while supporting Ling Weiwei.

"Hmph—" Ling Weiwei glanced at the two dog slaves with disdain, and snorted coldly, "A dog slave is a dog slave."

When the two servants pressed Ling Weiwei in front of Ling Yunmou, Ling Yunmou's eyes were filled with hostility, and he sternly said, "Shut the eldest lady into my room, and don't take a step out of the boudoir. The wedding will be held tomorrow."

Ling Weiwei was stunned on the spot, and looked at Ling Yunmu with disbelief, "What did you say?"

"You will marry Mr. Liu's family in the future. Mr. Liu's family has sent the dowry gift yesterday. You will stay in my boudoir obediently for the next two days and be my bride." With a fierce shake, he stopped looking at Ling Weiwei, and walked towards Lingyun Mansion with big strides.

"Father—I won't marry him even if I die." Ling Weiwei's bright eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief. The tone is full of determination.

She will never marry another man, her heart is only Xiao Yu, even if he has left, she still will not accept any man, and she will not live alone in this world.

Ling Weiwei was forced into her boudoir just like that by two strong servants. The door was locked, and there was nothing in the house except the dressing table. Everything that should be cleaned up was left behind. up.

A trace of despair flashed across Ling Weiwei's eyes. Looking at the empty room, she roared angrily, "You actually evacuated all the things that could kill me. Dad, you are such a good dad."

Ling Yunmou stood at the door of her room, with a cruel smile on his lips, and a threatening voice came from outside the door, "Don't try to do stupid things, or else don't think about your mother, unless you want to see your mother Depressed, sad all day, restless."

(End of this chapter)