If you want to take hostages, let me give you an idea. The old lady doesn't know martial arts and the yard is clean, so you'd better get there."

"You even betrayed your own grandmother?"

"Humph, at this critical moment, I would betray even my own father, let alone my grandma!"

She wanted to betray Su Wu, but unfortunately Su Wu was a general with extraordinary martial arts skills, so it was impractical to kidnap him.

"It's so vicious. Here's the antidote!"

Su Yunli turned around and rolled his eyes at him politely. In the darkness, the stars in his eyes were very clear and shining.

"Idiot? I gave you the blood-tonifying pills because I was about to have my period soon and would be weak. I told you clearly that you had to come a few days early. Not to mention the blood-tonifying pills, not even a steamed bun.

I can't give it to you, scum. If you want me to prepare medicine for you, get the medicinal ingredients first!"

"Dead woman!"

"You are still begging for a dead woman!" Su Yunli grabbed the life gate on his wrist. As long as she exerted force, his life would be over.

He stared at her coldly, his palms gradually becoming numb, and cold sweat forming on his forehead.

Su Yunli then let go of his hand and said calmly: "Leave, your poison is not difficult to cure, an ordinary doctor will be enough."

The man stood up, paused and glanced at her figure who was about to take off her clothes and take a shower, snorted coldly, left a "shameless" sentence and disappeared without a trace.

Su Yunli soaked in the tub and hummed twice.

Shame, can shame be a living thing? Can shame kill Su Ling? Can shame make Cang Mang Lie suffer?

If you can't do it, then it's useless to have any shame!

Su Yunli didn't mind the blood, so he took a bath, took some of his daughter's household items, pretended that he was on his period, cleaned up, lay down on the bed and squinted his eyes before falling asleep.

But Su Ling stayed up all night in the room, yelling like a shrew in the room: "Su Tian'er, that bitch, has shamed me for nothing, how can I use the face to meet others in the future!

Today, people still think that I am a vicious person who bullies my sister at home and is arrogant and domineering!"

Mrs. Cheng frowned. She had always portrayed Su Ling as a kind-hearted lady, but today she was so out of control. She just saw a similar purse and got angry on the spot.

Mrs. Cheng shook her head repeatedly. A daughter like hers was not as good looking as Su Yunli, and even her temper was so unrestrained.

Mrs. Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "Forget it if Su Tian'er is of no use. She is useless anyway and can't help you, so don't do it. As for Su Yunli, I always feel that I have something to do with her in this matter."

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"In addition to her pretty face, this bitch has nothing else that can compare to me! Just kill her when you get the chance. Mother, what are you worried about?"

"Is it really just a face that's prettier than yours?"

As soon as Cheng said these words, Su Ling's face suddenly turned pale, as if she had applied too much white flour on her face.

Su Ling secretly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said: "Five years ago, Su Yunli was a little girl. She could play such a good tune and it was even heard by two princes. This little girl has always been sick. With that,

Why can she play such good music? She also writes good calligraphy, I..."

Su Ling bit her lower lip and couldn't speak any more.

Five years ago, she was twelve years old and Su Yunli was ten years old. A little bitch without a mother, she became famous in Xishan Temple with a simple poem that attracted the attention of the whole house.

She was unwilling to give in, and overcame Su Yunli's talent, inducing all the music and poems to be her own, and regarded it as her own work. From then on, her reputation as a talented woman was firmly established.
Chapter completed!