Chapter 88

In the future, the eyes of the people who came back and forth attracted us. We looked at Fu Zhiran and thought that the landlord was coming to catch her husband Xiaosan.

Angrily pointing at Fu Zhiran.

"If you kill her, you can't tolerate Xiao San."

"That's it. I took off her clothes."

We coax together, the landlord more energetic, with the woman with her, began to tear Fu Zhiran's clothes.

"If you go or not, I'll ask if you go or not."

"Let go!"

Fu Zhiran's eyes glared, and a flash of killing intention flashed through her eyes.

She stretched out a hand and pinched one of the women's necks. She was not soft at all.

The woman is interrupted by the blood she pinches, and her old face turns red instantly. She looks at Fu Zhiran's cold and terrible face again, and her eyes show fear.

Let go of Fu Zhiran's collar.

At this time, Fu Zhiran inadvertently raised his head, stunned.

Familiar with the tall figure, standing there looking at her side, motionless, just like an indifferent bystander.

The landlord took the opportunity to break away from her hand. The next second, he grabbed her long hair and slapped her in the face.

"Little bitch, your father is a traitor. He killed so many soldiers defending the country. How can you live in this world?"

Fu Zhiran was almost knocked unconscious by her slap. For a long time, her ears were still buzzing.

It was the first time he had stood by her business.

It was the first time he saw her being bullied, and he was not moved.

This is also the first time that she has lost her fighting spirit when she heard other people scold her father.

In fact, she did not understand why she wanted to be so humble and pitiful at that moment.

Clearly is oneself don't want, why at that moment still cherish to expect?

Expect his tall figure to rush up, protect her in the arms, take her out of the bloodbath.

Fu Zhiran, you're over. It's really over.

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"I'll make her as ugly as you tell her to be, and her face is still swollen."

Chubby landlord, on the car will dial a number, with each other for credit.

His face was full of ingratiating smiles.

A cold woman's voice came from the receiver. "Our boss said that I would buy the house at twice the current market value. In addition, for your son's going abroad, you just need to prepare the money and information."

"Thank you, thank you."

The landlord nodded his thanks.

When she hung up, she was ready to start the car. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the rearview mirror and she looked up.

Startled, "ah, who are you?"

The landlord turned around and looked at the man in the back seat with a look of horror. In his deep eyes, there was a terrible light.

"You... Who are you? What are you doing? " The landlord's lips trembled and his words trembled, "you... You are LAN Jingyan, LAN Er Shao."

She recognized LAN Jingyan, and the fear in her eyes deepened.

Who is Lan Jingyan?

He's like the king of hell. Jiangdu is a cancer that can't be removed.

The landlord felt the door with shaking hands and wanted to get off.

However, how could LAN Jingyan give her that chance? He stretched out his long arm, pulled her right hand, and took the other hand out of his pocket.

With a sharp knife, he cut the landlord's little finger.

A pair of cold eyes, did not blink.

"Ah..."