Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 154 Provoking Discord
"I'll see you in court."

"and many more!"

Su Mufeng gave a cold shout, cutting off Yin Qingxuan's attempt to hang up the phone.

"It seems that you still have something to do."

Xinyin Qingxuan: "Let's make a long story short."

He doesn't really want to have a long conversation with a villain.

Waste his time and energy.

Yin Qingxuan's attitude towards flies seemed to make Su Mufeng's throat stagnate.

His face paled inch by inch, his fingers clenched the railing unconsciously.

Suddenly, he hissed.

The smile was full of malice.

"Senior Brother Qing, you have been looking for evidence for so many years. You can't find it." Su Mufeng's tone was sinister, and he lowered his voice: "And your dear daughter, the baby you hold dear in the palm of your hand. It's easy. Just took the evidence from my turf."

"In the past seven years, she has never shown such ability."

"Now, you are like a mouse crossing the street, and it took seven full years to do anything." Su Mufeng sighed quietly: "Tell me, why is this?"

Yin Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, and Su Mufeng's words came out again on the phone.

"You don't know, Yin Mang has a lot of skills."

After saying this unclear sentence, Su Mufeng hung up the phone with a snap.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his thin lips.

Even this time, he is doomed and ruined.

He also didn't want to see anyone held in Yin Qingxuan's hands and protected like this.

Father Yin's fingers holding the phone tightly.

Of course he could hear it.The hidden meaning behind Su Mufeng's words.

If Mangmang had the ability, seven years ago, she would have been able to obtain the evidence for herself.

Mangmang watched helplessly as he was framed.

Second meaning.

Yin Mang from seven years ago was incapable of helping Yin Qingxuan.

Why, but now?
Something must have happened to Mangmang that he didn't know about.

Su Mufeng's intention to sow discord is clearly revealed.

Yin Qingxuan felt a sudden pain in his temples, and he walked out of the balcony.

The man's clothes were stained with Yelu's cold air, bringing out a chill.

"dad."

As soon as he turned out of the balcony, Yin Mang walked over with a glass of milk.

The girl's eyes twitched: "Here. Drink the milk."

"You haven't slept yet?"

Father Yin frowned subconsciously, turned his head and glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall next to him.

It's past 11 o'clock.

Father Yin's handsome face suddenly turned cold.

His eyes are much uglier than before.

He took the hot milk and reprimanded him with a straight face: "It's almost 12 o'clock, why are you still awake?!"

"Are you secretly playing games in the room again?!"

"What kind of night do kids stay up!" Father Yin grabbed his little daughter by the collar of his back and rudely pushed her back into the room.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Yin Mang: "Go to sleep."

"understood."

Empress Yin rolled her eyes, nestled herself under the quilt, and reminded him in a muffled voice: "Drink the milk."

"Blowing cold wind is easy to catch a cold."

The human body is like a weak chicken.

A faint smile appeared on Father Yin's lips.

Holding the cup of hot milk, he walked slowly back to his room.

Why should he think about it.

A maiden is always his maiden.

He believes that the child he raises is the most well-behaved in the world!

Yes, Father Yin has such overwhelming self-confidence!

Yin Mang fell asleep happily.

I slept until ten o'clock the next morning.

The sun was scorching in the sky, Yin Mang thought for a while, then took out a long red dress and put it on her body.

(End of this chapter)