The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The previous kid that Ningxia raised was wiped out because of Master Tianyi, Ningxia didn't know it, but Lin Weiwei knew it.

So, as soon as those words came out, Lin Weiwei was certain that Ningxia would not dare to act rashly.

Shen Yajun's whereabouts are unknown, if even the little ghost that she finally obtained is wiped out, then she will be left alone in this world, life would be worse than death.

It is said that there are gods three feet above the head, Lin Weiwei has never done anything harmful to nature, so even if there are a series of passing gods on her head, she is not afraid.

However, Ningxia was afraid.

No one except Ning Xia himself knows how much effort and energy Ning Xia spent on this brat this time.

Because of this, Ning Xia hated him even more.

She lost her own face and her tongue was cut off by someone sent by Shen Yajun. With Shen Yajun's face on her face, every day when she looked in the mirror, her heart would bleed with hatred, and she wished she could pounce on that face and scratch it.

Ningxia regretted it.

If he died like that at the beginning, it would be better than living like a ghost without a ghost like this now, right?

All of this was planned with the heart of death, Ning Xia never expected that she would be sent to the army before she even made a move.

Staring at Lin Weiwei with a ferocious expression, he looked up and down, Ning Xia didn't know what Lin Weiwei could do to make the little ghost she had supported for so long wiped out.

However, that little ghost was indeed out of his wits and never came to look for her again.

Unwilling to believe it, but dare not disbelieve it, Ning Xia stared at Lin Wei Wei, gnashing her teeth and not letting go.

"Ningxia, I don't know what kind of blood feud I have with you. You want to deal with me again and again like this. But have you ever thought that the ones you should hate the most should be Shen Yajun and Shen Songming?"

The words calmed down, and Lin Weiwei said coldly: "Shen Songming failed your mother, and made you have no father's love for so many years. Shen Yajun is your sister, but she ruined your face for herself and made you dumb, and I , what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ningxia was stunned for a moment, Lin Weiwei took advantage of the situation, "Of course, I know, it's hard to let go of the obsession in your heart for so long. However, I, Lin Weiwei, are not so easy to mess with. Although I am one against two, but, Think about it for yourself, do you have a chance of winning?"

Leaving aside the kid, Lin Weiwei and Ning Xia are both women, Ning Xia has no power to restrain a chicken, but Lin Weiwei often learns boxing from a coach.

If these two people fight, Ningxia will not be able to stand up to it.

kid?

If Lin Weiwei didn't have the power to make the little ghost disappear, Ningxia didn't need to do anything, the little ghost could kill Lin Weiwei several times.

But what if?

Ningxia did not dare to take risks.

Seeing Ning Xia's hesitation, Lin Weiwei smiled more calmly, "Everything is born and restrained by each other. Since there are ghosts in this world, they naturally have the power to control ghosts. You kid, you have suffered a lot from me before, right?"

In a word, Ningxia's face became even paler.

Unexpectedly, it would be a bad start, but she was unwilling to give up like this, Ning Xia's expression instantly became ruthless.

The next moment, at the entrance of the parking lot, there was the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground violently.

Seeing Leng Jinran and Ming Chuan driving a car galloping from different entrances, Lin Weiwei's arm trembled slightly, and the cell phone he was holding tightly in his hand almost fell to the ground.

On the screen, the call with Leng Jinran was still going on, and the call lasted only 10 minutes.