Chapter: 670

Feng Qianxue opened her mouth, her hoarse and low voice seemed to be saying something, but her voice was too small to hear clearly.

"What?" Ling Long knelt down and leaned closer to listen.

"You have to live well..." Feng Qianxue said laboriously, "I will definitely come back to seek revenge from you, and let you pay for your blood!!!"

"Hahahaha..." Ling Long laughed up to the sky, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Feng Qianxue, are you confused? You know when you are dying? You even said you want me to take revenge? Turned into a ghost to come to me for revenge? You laughed at me, hahahaha..."

In the wind and rain, Ling Long's laughter was arrogant and domineering, with a hint of sarcasm.

After a long time, she stopped and slapped Feng Qianxue's face with the handle of the gun——

"If you can really turn into a ghost, remember to come to me!"

"Oh, by the way, you shouldn't blame me in fact. I originally wanted to keep you alive and let you slowly suffer from illness, but the people of Yejia couldn't wait to make you die, and I was helpless."

"Look at..."

Ling Long pointed to the black bodyguard and the cruising off-road vehicles behind him--

"These are all Yejia things, do you know? The Yejia people don't want you to live in the world for a minute. Your existence is a threat and a shame to them!"

Ling Long was talking while observing Feng Qianxue's emotional changes.

"What you said...is it true..." Feng Qianxue asked in astonishment.

"Think about it for yourself, they have cleaned up all your traces and found someone to replace you completely. How can they let you stay in the world?" Ling Long laughed mockingly, "Only you are dead. They will feel at ease!"

"I really don't have to lie to a dead person!"

Hearing these words, the last trace of luck in Feng Qianxue's eyes was shattered, and her eyes gradually became cold, her hands clenched into fists, and the seeds of hatred were planted in her heart...

"Goodbye, Feng Qianxue!" Ling Long pointed his gun at Feng Qianxue, "Be smart when you are a ghost, don't be fooled by men!!!"

With that, she pulled the trigger and was about to shoot...

"Rumble—"

At this very moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

The wind is blowing and swept in.

Ling Long subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands and looked up. A dozen helicopters flew from all directions. One of them hovered above her head, whipping up a strong wind and almost blowing her down.

The bodyguards protected Ling Long to escape to the car, but after walking a few steps, he was blown to the ground by the strong wind...

Ling Long was furious and swept wildly at the helicopter with his gun.

With a "bang" gunshot, a bullet hit Ling Long's wrist.

Ling Long screamed, rolling on the ground in pain.

The bodyguards were preparing to fight back, but when they saw the golden sign on the helicopter, they were all shocked: "It's from the Leng family!"

"It's the legendary Mr. L!"

The cabin of the helicopter opened, and a dozen people in black pulled the shuttle from the sky.

At the same time, on the most central helicopter, a slender figure jumped down and fell in front of Feng Qianxue, looking down at her condescendingly...

Feng Qianxue was lying in a pool of blood, looking at the god-like man in front of him through a vague sight. He was young and cold, with a domineering look between his brows and an untouchable mystery...

"You made the call?" The man slowly said.

"Yes..." Feng Qianxue uttered a word strenuously, and she wanted to say something, but she was already weak.

The man knelt down and gently pushed away the bloody, messy hair on Feng Qianxue's face with his hands. He saw her face clearly, and he curled his lips: "It really is my aunt's daughter!" JrNovels.com