Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Qian Ling asked weakly: "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Hmph, you all want to use me to get rid of each other. If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice for me to do what you want?" After Xiaohong finished speaking, she looked at Yu Wenhao, who was a little unsteady, and said, "The palm I slapped you just now It is also highly poisonous, do you feel your heart beating faster, and you are about to breathe out?"

Yu Wenhao immediately sat down on the chair beside him. He held his chest and panted, "Why? I am your own father. How could I let Qian Ling kill your mother? What good does killing her do me?"

Xiao Hong stared at him angrily and said, "Just because you suspect my mother of having an affair with someone, you always wanted to kill her."

"I don't know where you heard this statement. In short, I will not blame what I have done, but I will never admit what I have not done." Yu Wenhao wanted to get up, but was caught by the sudden appearance behind him A black figure slapped heavily behind his back, knocking him to the ground again.

Everyone looked at the person in surprise, although they were all puzzled, but only Wu Fuqian ran forward regardless of the first, the speed was so fast that even Yan Qiaotian couldn't pull it back.

The man in black looked sideways at Yan Qiaotian who looked puzzled, smiled coldly, and said, "Don't you come here safe and sound?"

Yan Qiaotian felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Wu Fuqian looked at the visitor with a slightly excited expression, and said, "Mom, you finally appeared."

Yan Qiaotian looked at Wu Fugan and then at the man in black in surprise, and finally smiled lightly and shook his head, "I finally remembered who you are."

"Does the boss really know each other?" The man in black obviously didn't believe it, but she still shook her head at Yu Wenhao who was on the ground, and then sat down on the chair he had just sat on.

"You are the soul girl I met at Aotianmen back then, but your dress and appearance were different then, even so, your eyes have not changed at all." Yan Qiaotian walked to Wu Fugan was beside him, and asked, "You always knew that she was the soul bride?"

"I..." Wu Fuqian lowered his head slightly, his face changed slightly.

"You are Wu Fuqian's mother? Hmph, that woman who hangs around with men all day?" Yan Qiaotian's words were full of disdain and irony.

"Hmph, no matter what you say, my plan has come true now, so I'm the one who has the last laugh." After the Lingniang finished speaking, Yu Wenhao glanced at him, then raised her hand and said, "Someone will send your If the king drags it down, it's half dead anyway, and it's useless to keep it."

"He's my real brother, how could you treat him like this?" Yan Qiaotian felt that what he saw and heard today was the strangest one he had seen in so many years.

"Hmph, dear brother? If he really regards me as his own sister, how can he let me find cheats for him, and in order to get these things, I will sacrifice my body, but he has always felt at ease, as if this Everything is what I should do." After Lingniang finished speaking, her face became pale, and her eyes stared at Yu Wenhao on the ground, with angry rays of light in her eyes.

Yu Wenhao asked intermittently: "I just want to know, did you tell Xiaohong that I killed her mother?"

"Brother, forget it, don't be too persistent, as long as I am enthroned, I will definitely hold a beautiful funeral for you, and then you can rest in peace." A palm was printed on the top of Yu Wenhao's head, and there was a burst of white smoke coming out of his head, Yu Wenhao's eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground.

After Yu Wenhao fell to the ground, Xiao Hong's body moved slightly, as if she wanted to move forward, but in the end she didn't move a step forward.

In the end, only Qian Ling was left, but she must not live long after being poisoned by Xiao Hong.

Yan Qiaotian shook his head helplessly, looked at the person lying on the ground, and the woman in front of him who should be respected by him, and said involuntarily: "Oh, this is the end of the matter, there is nothing I need to do here, Yan Qiaotian That's it, so farewell."

Wu Fuqian immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yan Qiaotian's arm, and said, "No, you said that you would take my mother with you."

Yan Qiaotian turned around coldly, stared at Wu Fuqian and said, "I said it, but you are a prince now, hmph, naturally you want to leave again, so why should I be so affectionate?"

"No, I don't want to be a prince at all, I just want to take my mother home." Wu Fuqian said in a low voice.

Yan Qiaotian peeled off Wu Fuqian's hand from her own arm, then looked at Ling Niang and said, "Hmph, if you want to take her back, she might be willing to go back with you, so it's better for you to go home and bring your father and sister to live with you." Enjoy wealth and honor, and I will go back to my Qingyun club."

"Master, can you go back?" Ling Niang said coldly, "If you want to go back, leave your inner strength and mentality, otherwise you'll stay here obediently, I don't want to have any conflicts with you."

"You think you can keep me?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

"It doesn't matter if you give it a try. After all, I've been in seclusion for a while, and the martial arts of the various sects are easy for me now, so I really want to try the master's skill." Ling Niang got up and took off her coat Go, wearing a tight night suit underneath.

Yan Qiaotian said coldly: "You really want to give it a try?"

"That's right, I am confident that I have won you." Lingniang secretly gathered her internal strength, facing a master like Yan Qiaotian, she did not dare to neglect her in the slightest.

Wu Fugan stood in front of the two of them and said eagerly: "You said that as long as you take him over and help you sit on the throne, you won't embarrass him. Why doesn't your words count now?"

"My dear son, don't forget, I'm your mother, you can't bend your elbows." The soul bride said mockingly.

"Mother, he is my son's favorite person, you can't kill him, if you insist on doing it, then kill me too." After finishing speaking, Wu Fuqian raised his neck high, with a look of resignation to death.

Lingniang smiled slightly and said: "You like men, I can find a better one for you in the future, why do you have to be with him?"

Wu Fuqian said firmly: "My son only likes him, and he will never fall in love with anyone else in this life, so I hope my mother can let him go."

"You have so little confidence in me, shouldn't you be begging me to let you go, your mother?" Yan Qiaotian shrugged helplessly.

Wu Fuqian's face darkened, and he walked up to Yan Qiaotian and said, "She is my mother, and you are the person I love the most. Whether it's you or her, I don't want you to get hurt."

"Okay, I promise you to let her go." As soon as Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, he flew forward to meet the spirit bride.