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Cold Spring Spirit was already sore all over, but after being pulled by her, he immediately became dizzy. He didn't even have the strength to resist and break free.

Her eyes suddenly became moist, but she fiercely retracted her tears.

If her mother was still here, she wouldn't have fallen to such a state.

After this woman entered the room, she lived to the point where she couldn't even be compared to a servant.

Thinking of this, her hatred towards this family deepened.

Just as Li Keshu's scolding got worse and worse and the ruckus became unbearable, the door of the house was suddenly slammed open. Soon after, a group of soldiers wearing black leather boots rushed in.

Seeing this, Li Kesu immediately understood what was going on and let go of the Cold Spring Spirit.

"Who is Miss Leng?"

After which, a person who looked like an adjutant walked in and asked loudly.

"She!" Li Kesu reached out her hand to pull the cold spring spirit forward. "The one who served the Young Marshal last night was her!"

In order to send out the Cold Spring Spirit as soon as possible, Li Keshen's facial expression showed that she had achieved her goals. The words that came out were not concealed at all, making people feel embarrassed.

"Take him away."

With a wave of his hand, two old women came up behind him and pulled at the cold spring from both sides.

"Sigh!" Li Keshu became anxious when she saw this. She hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Leng Quan Ling: "How can you all bring people away like this? I'll ask my master to come back now. "

The deputy officer in the lead chuckled when he heard this, his face full of mockery.

"My Young Marshal said that he understood the intention of Mr. Leng's actions. However, the current situation was in turmoil, so it would be better to find a way for him to escape. We will accept this person, but the relationship between Young Marshal here is not something that a weak girl can match. "

Li Keshen stood on the spot. She clearly didn't understand the Lieutenant's words, so she could only slowly write them down for Leng Yujiang to repeat.

The Cold Spring Spirit had always been at their mercy and didn't resist, but it was fully aware of the stakes involved.

Of course she understood the meaning of this young marshal's words. Leng Yujiang was a servant of a small family after all. Did he really think that he could get the marshal's house just by giving away his daughter?

If she hadn't investigated her mother's whereabouts, she wouldn't have done such a foolish thing with Leng Yujiang.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she was shoved into the car. The two old women held onto her tightly, as if they were afraid that she would run away.

She looked at the nervous people and felt like laughing.

She couldn't wait to enter the marshal's residence, so why would she want to run away?

The car drove straight into the main entrance, passing by the beautiful baroque buildings and speeding towards the very back.

Although he could not see everything, just the view from the window was enough to shock the spirit of the cold spring for a long time.

No wonder Leng Yujiang was so eager to have a little connection with the Handsome Manor.

The car finally stopped at a small two-story house.

The cold spring spirit walked down and looked up. This house was completely different from the previous ones. Not to mention that it was old and dilapidated, the entire house was emitting a sinister aura. The servants stepped forward and opened the door. With a creak, their bodies were covered in dust.

"Miss Leng, this is your residence. After that, I will send a little girl to take care of your residence."

The military officer expressionlessly said as he waved his men away.

In an instant, there was only the cold spring spirit left.