My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 4360: 5.0112 No feeling

Chapter 4360 5.0112 No Feeling

"In what capacity are you talking to us now?"

"Maternal grandmother?"

"Patriarch Long?"

"Or the daughter you died outside, Long Chuyun's mother?"

"Presumptuous!" A middle-aged beautiful woman beside the old lady could not help screaming.

Long Yan raised his hand to stop the beautiful woman from clamoring, took a deep breath, and looked at Qiaomu Road, "I know your brothers and sisters have complaints against me."

"Resentment?" Qiaomu couldn't help smirking, crooked his head, and looked down at the people in front of him with disdain.

Everyone looked at it in the past.

I saw that the white face was paralyzed without dust, and his face was dull and indifferent, and his negative hand stood there, as if in the sky of eternity, standing alone, and left alone in solitude.

"Our brothers and sisters come back from this trip, not to recognize you as relatives, nor to rise high."

"Just, take out the mother's relic, all."

"Also, she's left with a broken shadow, please hand it over!"

"Because you don't."

"You!" The middle-aged beautiful woman stared and couldn't help turning her head to look at the Long clan, Long Aunt. "Aunt, let her be so arrogant? Let her step on our face like this?

"Aunt! You've heard about it! This woman, who knows nothing about it, dare to hurt my son seriously. Aunt, that's your grandson, let her ..."

"Shut up." Long Yan glanced at the beautiful woman.

"Aunt." Bai Ningshuang was stomped with anger, and she had heard about her son Long Ji. She hadn't been able to rush over to see how he was hurt, but just the person who heard the news described it vividly, Bai Ningshuang felt Your heart will be broken.

"Do you have to speak like this?" The old lady Long Yan took a deep breath and struck the long stick in her hand, "You just ..."

"Do you know what we did?"

"That animal named Long Ji, insulted my mother like this at the city gate, it didn't happen overnight."

"Apostasy? This is the charge of your group of dragons who lost their possessions and planted them on her?"

"Why is she such a lonely and arrogant person willing to accept your charges?"

"When she was doing it alone with Suncheon Mansion, you are in a hurry, all you know is what the people hiding under the sea are doing?"

"Moan without disease, drunk and dreaming?"

"Just ask today, Xiaoxiao Fengyue geometry?"

"You look at her with a smile, a silly woman, who sacrificed her life for you, a tribe, and was eventually killed. Isn't it funny?"

"I think it's funny! Haha! It's a life of sadness."

"Don't say any more!" Long sullen and yelled.

"She's the life of an orphan!" Qiao Mu suddenly raised his voice, coldly overwhelming Long Yan's drink.

"Do you understand?"

"Family parents, brother-in-law, son and daughter have nothing! To the last person Qi Feng miserable pitifully died in that secret place."

"You have no heart, don't you hurt ????" She didn't know why she burst into tears at the end.

Long Yan held his staff in his hand, and his face stood up.

Long Chuyu cried out in tears, and rushed to hug the small facial paralysis.

Leng could not help but was pushed hard to face the last pair of cold eyes.

Mo Lian reached out and took the little girl into her arms. Her mood was depressed, her voice was low and trembling, "Let's go back."

The author is too busy to hold on, see you tomorrow

(End of this chapter)

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