Chapter 177 Who are you?
Cheng Muan slowly closed his eyes.

My heart clenched because I knew what was going to happen next.

In her mind, there was scarlet... It was the color of blood.

Thick crimson, depressing.

Ling Che, who was standing outside the door of the banquet hall, watched the scene inside, his scalp numb with anger.

It's scary for a woman to go crazy!
He called his father just now, but his father only said that he would tell Ling Xun about it...but what happens after he tells it?

If you don't stop now, it will be too late!

Ling Che wanted to rush in, but the bodyguard stopped him.

"Young Master Che, Madam won't let you intervene, so you better leave it alone." The bodyguard was very embarrassed.

"Get lost!" Ling Che cursed.

The bodyguard lowered his head, but still blocked the door, preventing him from entering.

Ling Che's eyes were red with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

On one side is the angry mother, and on the other side is Cheng Muan who is at fault.

He especially understands his mother's anger, even if he doesn't like Cheng Muan a little bit, he won't get tangled up like this.

The outside world does not know that Ling Xun's little toe on his right foot was blown off in the last accident... Ling Xun did not tell his family about this, but they all knew about it.

Because they didn't want to mention it and make Ling Xun sad, everyone pretended not to know.

Now the mother wanted to chop off one of Cheng Muan's fingers, and Cheng Muan had to pay the same price with an eye for an eye.

But Ling Che could almost imagine that if his brother knew about this, he would definitely be angry.

Ling Xun is so shrewd, he must have known that it was Cheng Muan who hurt him, but he chose to stay with Cheng Muan.

It can be said that this matter is the matter of Ling Xun and Cheng Muan, as long as Ling Xun does not pursue it, other people have no right to interfere.

Having said that, Ling Mu is Ling Xun's biological mother, and Ling Xun's hair is all given by Ling Mu, and it is reasonable for Ling Mu to pursue it.

Ling Che glanced across the banquet hall for the last time, and saw Yu Nian wielding a kitchen knife.

Ling Che had a sore nose, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Just when he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, he bumped into someone with his raised elbow.

He didn't see who it was, but that person stood beside him and shouted into the banquet hall: "Try to touch her!"

This person's voice carried a powerful aura...From the beginning until now, the only person who made Ling Che feel oppressed just by listening to the voice was Ling Xun.

And the person in front of him has the same aura as Ling Xun.

The knife was about to fall, but a voice from the door interrupted it all.

Everyone looked towards the door, and a tall strange man jumped into everyone's eyes.

This man has a strong face, he has never seen it before, so it is conceivable that he is not a well-known figure.

However, he has a tall body and a good-looking skin.

"What are you?!" Mother Ling looked at him, furious.

After Ling's mother questioned, the bodyguards of the Ling's family at the door were subdued by another wave of people one after another.

Yuan Yi frowned, and strode towards Cheng Muan.

Mother Ling's ankle suddenly went weak... This person does not seem to be an ordinary person!

"Who are you? Who are you?!" Mother Ling clenched her fists and asked loudly.

"You don't need to know who I am, but you have to tell me that you are holding the knife to cut off her hand?!" Yuan Yi said coldly, gently took Cheng Muan's arm off the table, and then took her whole People are in their arms.

Yuan Yi's tone was so insolent that Ling's mother couldn't swallow it, and immediately threatened: "I am Ling Feng's wife!"

"You might as well say that you are Ling Xun's mother," Yuan Yi laughed, "I don't even pay attention to your son, let alone you?"

(End of this chapter)

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