Chapter: 4889

Mei Yu Zhen didn't expect Lang Hongjun to curse her so harshly at first, but she wasn't angry. Instead, she took step after step towards Lang Hongjun, laughing mockingly: "Oh dear, this old phrase is indeed good - when someone is driven to the brink of despair! You've already reached the end of your rope, and I, Mei Aunt, won't recognize you as a respectable person."

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Lang Hongjun's personality was actually that of an older and somewhat conservative intellectual.

In current popular parlance, this person is considered rather "oldschool".

He had always carried the proud bone of early intellectuals and the unique aroma of a typical individual, which could be described as rustic.

People like this usually wouldn't open their mouths to scold others, but if they did, it would mean they were driven to desperation.

Although Lang Hongjun didn't need to worry about his life safety at present, he still couldn't suppress his deep-seated hatred for Mei Yu Zhen.

Ultimately, this woman had once attempted to take his life using the most ruthless methods, and yet she was treated as a benefactor who deserved gratitude.

So, when he saw her again, Lang Hongjun's deep-seated hatred for her was almost impossible to put into words.

Moreover, he had no idea that Mei Yu Zhen would die so soon, and still be unaware of it.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and said, "You say I'm a poor bandit, where do you get your confidence? I've heard that your family has been confiscated! Your husband and son have been arrested! The black-hearted money you earned is all frozen! After decades of hard work, everything has turned into nothing. You must be very painful now."

Mei Yu Zhen listened to Lang Hongjun's words, her entire body was shocked with her eyes wide open!

Her confidence and cold arrogance that had just moments ago disappeared without a trace, replaced by a scowling face with a hint of madness.

She stared fixedly at Lang Hongjun, crying out in despair: "How do you know all this?! Who told you?!"

At this moment, Mei Yu Zhen was not only angry.

She was more shocked.

Because she couldn't understand how Lang Hongjun, who didn't even know his own true identity, could know what happened to her family!

She thought to herself with shock: "Apart from the people who got off at our destination, no one else could know what happened back home!"

"And besides, everyone here has given up their phones and there's no way for us to contact the outside world. Even if the other three wanted to tell someone about this, it would be impossible."

"After all, even if they had the ability to reveal this information to others, it would be impossible to tell Lang Hongjun."

"Furthermore, even Ma Wei and Hua Lei didn't know their own family's information, so Lang Hongjun definitely wasn't told by them... "

"So how did he find out everything?!"

Lang Hongjun was thinking of revenge against Mei Yu Zhen. He looked at her coldly and said: "Mei Yu Zhen, you never thought it would happen to you! You know what's going to happen to your whole family this time? Your husband and son will be taken away by the people of Wan Long Temple when they're released from prison, and they'll have to work in Syria for the rest of their lives. Do you know why? Because they're trying to atone for your sins!"

"You're full of crap!" Mei Yu Zhen snarled with clenched teeth: "Don't spout nonsense here! Wan Long Temple cooperates with our old big brother, and from now on, we'll be partners! They helped me rescue my husband and son from prison, so how could they take them to Syria? You can bet your life that I'll have a doctor come over and sew up your mouth if you continue to spout such nonsense. Besides, we want your internal organs and corneas, and we don't need your disgusting mouth!"

Lang Hongjun didn't bother with her response and instead looked at Yu Chen, who was still facing away from Mei Yu Zhen: "Old brother, how can you not deal with this poisonous woman?" JrNovels.com