The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Today, she taught him the first lesson: relying on the sky and the earth, it is better to rely on yourself!

If Lin Qingming wants to survive, the only thing he can rely on is himself, she can't stay by his side all the time, the tiger still has a nap.

The weak relationship between father and son, and the framing of the girls around are the abyss created by people's hearts, or they fall into it and die without a whole body, or they go up against the wind and escape to heaven.

There is no second way to go!

The price of growth, although cruel, is necessary!

"Yes, Princess!" Zhu Mama came out of nowhere.

"Lin Qingran!" Lin Xiangye's heart trembled, he felt a bad feeling, and shouted sharply: "What are you going to do again?"

"Restore the truth!" Lin Qingran said.

Except for those who framed Lin Qingming, no one understood the meaning of her words, and they all looked at her dumbfounded.

Looking at Xiangqin with a smile in the corner of her eyes, Lin Qingran pointed to the people behind Zhu's mother: "Xiangqin, let's see who they are?"

Xiangqin, who was originally disturbed by Lin Qingran's talk about restoring the truth, hurriedly raised her head to look behind Zhu's mother when she heard what she said, and suddenly saw that the family members who should have been kidnapped appeared before her at this time in front of the eyes.

"Father, mother, little sister..." she murmured.

Lin Qingxi's heart jumped up, her face changed slightly, but Lin Qingxuan's face turned blue, and her body trembled faintly.

Lin Qingran didn't bother to look at the distressed appearance of the siblings. Some people were not good-looking, so she naturally had to beat them hard.

Lin Qingran is very curious about the next scene, she doesn't know what will happen to these two after a while, she is looking forward to it, and hopes that these two will not disappoint her too much.

"Xiangqin..." Xiangqin's mother burst into tears, "Just tell Xiangye who broke your body! You can't take advantage of the wicked and wrong the good!"

"Xiangqin, your mother, your sister and I were almost burned to death in the fire. From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of letting us go!" Xiangqin's father also said with red eyes, with hatred in his eyes, Sweeping past Lin Qingxuan from time to time.

Xiangqin was obviously frightened by the burning fire, she was a little silly, and looked at Lin Qingxuan in disbelief: "Third young master, you said that as long as I listen to you, I will plant people who ruin my body If you give it to Fifth Young Master, you will let my family go... How can you break your promise? How can you be so vicious, not to mention ruining my body, but even burn my family to death, how can you... how can you be so cruel?"

In a word, the truth is revealed!

There was a deathly silence, everyone had different looks, but no one spoke.

After a while, Lin Qingran broke free from the two servants who were holding her, slapped each of them, and said: "Boldly offend, break your hands, and throw them out of the prime minister's house!"

These two people grabbed her so graciously, they were brothers and sisters of Lin Qingxi, and they helped him in his strategy, she didn't intend to let her go lightly - Lin Qingran also heard about it, Lin Qingxi returned under the name of side concubine Well, there are quite a few people in the house who want to flatter her.

This time, she also happened to let these stupid people see the consequences of standing in the wrong team.

Severing a person's hands is not a technical task. Lianxin just fiddled with it a few times and completed the task. With the cries of ghosts and wolves getting farther and farther away, the surroundings became more and more quiet, and seeing Lin Qingran's eyes made her even more frightened , I feel that the princess, who is as beautiful as a flower, is like a ghost crawling out of hell at this moment, making people chill.

Whether it's the mother-in-law who is pulling Lin Qingyin or the guard who is dragging Lin Qingming, they subconsciously let go of the two of them, and retreat unconsciously - they don't want to be the third person whose hands are broken.