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Bai Lihua suddenly let out an explosive shout and grabbed the Cold Spring Spirit's sleeve. There is never such a good thing in the world. You have harmed my child, and I have to put you in my eyes. "

"Then... You... "What do you want?" The Cold Spring Spirit asked word by word as he shook off her hand and stared into her eyes.

"If you were to fall into my hands today, I would definitely not allow you to leave this place in front of me so easily. If you want to leave, then go ahead, kneel down and beg me, kneel down, and apologize to my dead child! "

Bai Lihua's eyes were bloodshot, every word she spoke exuded a murderous aura.

"I didn't kill your child, why should I kneel?"

Leng Quan Ling looked at the people in front of her and was extremely annoyed. After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and said:

"We've only known each other for a few months, there's no grievances between us. Your child is no threat to my life. Why would I want to kill him? "

"You are putting an end to the future troubles of the Leng Clan. Do you think I don't know? This child must have been surnamed Bai since he was born in the Commander's Manor. Your Leng Clan felt terrible in your heart, so I sent you to beat up my child so that you wouldn't get into too much trouble. "

Bai Lihua's words made sense, as if everything was real.

Although Leng Quan Ling knew that Bai Lihua misunderstood her, she didn't try to explain herself.

These people did not care about her. Spending time and effort on her was unnecessary.

Pushing Bai Lihua aside, the Coldspring Spirit prepared to return to the previous room to retrieve some things.

She was the only one at the table at dinner, and it was said that the mother and daughter disdained to sit at the same table as Leng Quan Ling.

When Mrs Liu served the soup, she slipped a ring to the cold spring spirit.

After Mrs Liu left, Leng Quan Ling carefully opened her palm and saw the silver ring that her mother always wore on her hand.

Clenching his fist tightly, the cold spring spirit felt the slight coldness on his palm and his heartbeat quickened.

After dinner, Leng Quan Ling specifically told Liu Ma to send her back to her room, and the two of them didn't say anything along the way.

"The handkerchief, this ring." All of them belong to the same person. What do you want me to do by doing this? "

Just as he entered the room, Leng Quan Ling locked the door behind him, walked up to Mrs Liu, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't test my patience."

"I want money, two gold bars."

Mrs Liu stared at the ring on Leng Quan's finger with a wide smile, asking a sky-high price for it.

"I don't have that much money."

Leng Quan Ling knew that Liu Ma was threatening her with traces of a handkerchief. Although she was angry and unwilling, there was nothing she could do.

After all, Mrs Liu was the only way out so far. No matter how suicidal she was, she could only … Endure it!

"When do you have the money? When can I tell you?"

Mrs Liu lightly smiled and walked forward a few steps before opening the door and walking out.

Two yellow fishes. This money wasn't something that could be easily obtained just by thinking about it.

But if she wanted to know what happened next, she didn't seem to have a choice.

Leng Quan Ling turned around and walked over to the jewelry box. After browsing through it for a long time, she realized that it was just some ordinary jewelry. Adding them all up, it wouldn't be worth much.

The money she'd used to buy it had been from her own gold chain.

Was that all?

This Mrs Liu! He really wanted to fight Leng Yujiang to the end. He could only hate himself for not being able to take care of her now. He could only allow her to threaten him.

"What, do you dislike the Commander's Hall for not having custom-made jewelry for you?" Standing in front of the jewelry box, you can see all sorts of malevolent and ugly faces. "

At some point in time, Xiao Bai had suddenly appeared in front of the entrance. He looked up and down at the cold spring spirit as he smiled coldly.

Of course, Leng Quan Ling could not tell him about Liu's mother, and could only grit her teeth and endure his mockery.

"A dignified little marshal, aren't you used to knocking on doors?"

The Cold Spring Spirit couldn't tell the truth, but it was definitely unhappy.

"This is my Handsome Manor, my suite. I can do whatever I want with it."

"Bai Jiran seemed to be in a good mood. He casually threw a brocade box on the bed." Take a look for yourself. "

With that, he left, this time deliberately slamming the door loudly.

Leng Quan Ling walked over to open the brocade box and discovered that it was a whole set of golden jewelry, glittering brightly.

If it had been any other woman, she would have been ecstatic to try it on. The cold spring spirit stretched out his hand to stroke the precious gold. His mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts …

How much is all this worth?

The next morning she went out and asked the driver to take her to the street and wait by the side of the road.

Leng Quan Ling walked into the pawnshop with the entire set of jewelry in his bag.

The moment she entered the door, she saw a familiar figure. After reacting, she tried to find a place to hide, but someone grabbed her arm.

"What have you done? You want to run when you see me? "

Leng Yujiang's face was ashen, and he had lost a lot of weight. His hair was almost completely white.

It seemed that the pain of losing a child had dealt him quite a blow, and his spirit was already greatly weakened.

"I should ask you this. What did you do to deserve this? If you can't steal a chicken, you can only steal rice. You should just throw your own son in there! "

Leng Quan Ling purposely brought up Leng Yi Yang. She liked to rub salt on his wounds and watch him stomp about in pain.

There was no longer any feeling of fatherhood between them.

"I can't do anything to him today, but I might not be able to do anything to him for the rest of my life! The pain of having one's son killed was unforgivable. As for you … I don't have such a thing about you. "

Leng Yujiang was indeed trembling with anger, but due to the lack of face, he could not react in such a manner, so he suppressed his voice and shouted.

"I'll wait for the day you kill me."

Leng Quan Ling didn't want to waste time talking to him, so she quickly finished up her business. She still had to think of a way to get more money.

"What are you doing here?" Leng Yujiang sensed the purpose of the Cold Spring Spirit. He raised his head to look at the busy pawnshop and snorted coldly:

"What good stuff did you get at the Handsome Manor? You're in a hurry to show off. It's really my daughter."

"Of course I want to earn more money and leave myself a way out. I don't want you to be raided for nothing one day, and I will be implicated by you. "

Cold Spring looked at his own father and felt really sad.

"Speaking of making money, I do have something to do. You did it easily enough, but the reward was not small. "

"…" Leng Yujiang thought for a moment, then extended three fingers. Three yellow fishes, how about that? "

What can I do to give three gold bars? When the Cold Spring Spirit heard this, he felt that the matter had been blown up and wanted to reject it.

But when she thought of the three gold bars, she hesitated.

Seeing how Leng Quan Ling was hesitating, Leng Yujiang knew that there was a way out. As the saying goes, hit a snake three inches and hit it three inches, he probably hit the nail on the head.

"This matter is indeed simple. It is only a matter of a coat. The former owner of Drunk Awesome House asked me to tell him that the young marshal had drunk in his private room and put on his coat when he was drunk. Originally, a piece of clothing was fine, but that piece of clothing was actually made for him by the boss's wife before her death. It was extremely significant. It's good that this other person is wearing it, Young Marshal … This matter will be difficult to deal with. "

Leng Quan Ling listened to Leng Yujiang with suspicion, and she finally had a general idea of what was going on in her heart.