Novel Full Chapter 142 - Chapter 141 don't spoil my son
Chapter 142: Chapter 141 don’t spoil my son
Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
“Mom, save me! I only wanted to help. I didn’t expect that sister was afraid that I would steal her limelight and wanted to kill me. ” He ruoxue sobbed. When she saw Tang Zhilin and he Wenqing, she became even more arrogant and reversed the truth.
“He Lanjin, you graduated from a military academy. How could you do such a thing? ” Tang Zhilin turned around and rushed forward.
Without thinking, she raised her hand and slapped he lanjin. He lanjin sat there with her eyes closed and rested, not moving at all. When Tang Linzhi’s hand was only 1cm away from her face, it was grasped by a powerful force and she waved her hand.
“Ah. ” Tang Zhilin was flung away and fell to the ground after taking a few steps back.
He lanjin yawned. The corners of her mouth curled up. She knew that as long as Qiao Hanye was around, even a woman or child would not be able to hurt her. Her heart was warm. She got up and stretched. “Hurry up and get her down. Don’t miss the auspicious time. ”
At this moment, the granny who was knocked out by Qiao Hanye was awakened by the cold water. She was confused and saw he ruoxue being carried into a coffin. Then, she heard he lanjin say, “granny, you look very unhappy. ”
“I saved your son, but you want to kill me and take me to the underworld marriage. It’s a pity that the king of Hell won’t accept me. ”Hee lanjin moved closer to her, but her eyes were as cold as ice.Shee said, Ii picked a daughter-in-law for you.Youu will definitely like her. ”
“No, I don’t want her. ” When the old woman saw he ruoxue, she shouted with disgust, “don’t let her go to the underworld marriage. Don’t spoil my son. ”
He ruoxue was thrown into the coffin. She watched Tang Zhilin fall to the ground. He Wenqing was kicked away by Nan Feng. No one came to save her. When she was struggling, she heard the old woman despise her. He ruoxue wanted to curse, but she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
“Let go of me, sister. Save me. ” He ruoxue was anxious.
Ghost marriage was to bury a living person for the dead. It was to bury her alive.
“Save what Don’t you like ghost marriage I made the decision for you. I even invited your doting parents to witness your wedding. Aren’t you happy Moreover, this coffin is specially made. If you want to saw it open, you will be electrocuted. The only thing that can open it is this password,”he lanjin said.
He ruoxue stared at her in fear. Han Beicheng kicked her and closed the coffin with a bang.
“No, don’t. ” Tang Zhilin got up from the ground and rushed over. When the coffin was closed, it could no longer be opened.
He lanjin looked at Tang Zhilin and he Wenqing, who were in so much pain that they wished they were dead. The smile in her eyes became colder. She said, “If you want to saw open the coffin, you will be electrocuted. She will die in there. Other than being able to crack this code, this coffin can not be opened. ”
“Of course, the longer you delay, the more likely she will die from lack of oxygen, ” He Lanjin said coldly.
She was just returning the favor.
“He Lanjin, you… ” Tang Zhilin cursed at her. He lanjin turned around and left in large strides. She felt bitter in her heart. The parents she had called her for 23 years were actually not her biological parents. Moreover, they had been wanting her to die all these years …
At this moment, she missed Shen Biqiong a little. It was the kind of longing that came from the bottom of her heart.
He lanjin left decisively. Tang Zhilin’s insults to her came from behind her. Her chest was so tight that she could not breathe. She stood there and looked at the pitch-black night. At some point in time, a white dew had appeared in the sky and was about to devour the night.
“Am I wrong? ” He lanjin asked softly.
Qiao Hanye stood behind her and said, “when dealing with the enemy, you shouldn’t be soft-hearted. ”
“If it were you, what would you do? ” She asked softly.
The man’s voice was as cold as winter. He said without any emotion, “kill. ”
This word was like a thousand soldiers and horses going into battle. He did not leave any face and waved his knife to cut off all obstacles.