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Leng Quan Ling looked at Bai Ran's complicated expression and knew what he was thinking.

He was worried about everything about her, and she didn't have to say it.

Leng Quan Ling's sense of gun was very good, of course the teacher who taught the gun was also top class, she didn't have that many standard positions, the most important thing was to let her learn how to shoot and aim.

In less than half a day, she was already able to fire on her own and hit the target.

"Am I really that good?"

Leng Quan Ling looked at the gun in his hand, turning it over and over. Every inch of its shiny black paint was emitting an alluring bloodthirsty happiness.

Just as they were about to put away their guns and stop practicing, Meng Yujun suddenly appeared in their line of sight.

She had a gun in her hand, and the gun just happened to have bullets in it. If she just shot it at her like that, wouldn't that avenge her mother?

Such a good opportunity …

Thinking of this, the spirit of the Cold Spring suddenly raised the black spear and pointed it at Meng Yujun!

She was trembling all over, her upper and lower teeth clenched. It was not because of the fear of killing, but because of the extreme hatred.

It was all because of this woman, that kind mother who always loved and protected her and worried about her. Just like that, her soul returned to the heavens, and with a heart full of grievance, she could no longer open her eyes!

"Go to hell."

The cold spring spirit gnashed his teeth and quickly took out the safety.

"Bam!"

A gunshot pierced the sky, but it did not hit the person the Cold Spring Spirit was trying to hit. The one who suffered the attack was a servant who was cleaning up the flower beds.

Bai Jiran's face turned pale. If he hadn't pushed her at a fast pace, it would have been difficult to deal with the situation.

"Why did you stop me? Is it because I can't bear to part with your stepmother? "

The Cold Spring Spirit was fully prepared. She was willing to do anything to avenge her mother, but she never thought that the thing that would stop her would be for nothing.

As a result, she was unable to control herself. She turned around and roared, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

"You know better than me who I can't bear to part with."

With a flip of his hand, Xiao Bai removed the gun from her hand and held it in his hand, looking at the cold spring in the corner of his eyes.

"Can you not be so impulsive? If I could deal with her so easily, why did I leave her here today? You have to understand that my hatred towards her is not any less than yours! "

"Then we will kill him? What do you want with such a malicious woman? "

Leng Quan knew in his heart that the current Bai Tong was not afraid of anyone, so he did not understand what he had done.

"Do you think that her many years of experience as an old lady of the Bai Clan is for nothing?" There must be a lot of supporters behind every noble clan. These supporters were all either rich or powerful, and they all relied on each other. You killed her today without thinking, and within a few hours, her subordinates will come knocking on your door. I need more troops and financial support, so I can't go wrong.

He would never do something that would harm others and not himself.

"So you want me to let go of my mother's enemy for your own cause? Furthermore, I am just a commoner. Other than my birth parents, what else does the world have to do with me? "

The eyes of the Cold Spring Spirit turned scarlet. She reached out and grabbed Bai Jiran's sleeve, clenching it tightly with all her might. "Well, I will leave you, but I must kill this wicked woman and avenge my poor mother!"

He knew that he hated killing his mother, and he had felt the same way before. However, he absolutely could not give in on this matter.

There was a secret between them that was hard to tell, and once the truth was revealed, it would fall apart.

"As long as you take one step out of my Commander's Manor, you will die a graveless death!"

Bai Jiran shook off her hand and squeezed her shoulders hard, hoping that she would understand the current situation. When your head is separated from your body, how will you avenge your mother's death? Do you think I'm really going to protect this lunatic? "

The cold spring had already calmed down, and she was no longer as impulsive as she was just now.

"Then when can I kill her? I must kill her! "

Xiao Bai's grip on the cold spring spirit slowly loosened. He, who was usually calm, could actually hear his own heart beating crazily at this moment. He could feel that his complexion was very bad.

As long as he could gather all his manpower and gather the funds from all the merchants, he could do whatever he wanted without a care in the world.

Although Leng Quan Ling didn't say it out loud, she wasn't too happy about not having allowed her to take revenge for becoming her mother.

He did not even eat dinner or breakfast the next day. He looked extremely haggard and did not say a word.

Holding it in like this was always bad for her health, so it was better to find someone to vent her feelings on.

Xiao Bai was eating the congee in front of him in silence. He absent-mindedly turned the spoon around in his hands. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Leng Quan Ling.

"How about I arrange for you to meet Leng Yujiang?"

After listening, Leng Quan Ling raised one of her eyes to look at Shi Mu. After a long while, she gently nodded her head.

That afternoon, she was taken to the underground prison of the military building. She was escorted to the torture rack.

"You can leave. I will protect myself."

Leng Quan Ling didn't want Bai Jue to be around. They had too many debts to settle between father and daughter. It was better that only the two of them knew about this.

He did not want to go out at all, and he did not want to be at ease. After all, the woman in front of him and the child in her womb were both his most cherished possessions.

However, since she had already spoken, there was no longer any room for negotiation.

Thus, he obediently turned around and walked towards the door, gently closing it behind him.

"Hmph, as expected of my daughter, Leng Yujiang. This famous black-faced Yama King has also become so docile in front of you, what a blessing."

Leng Yujiang looked at the cold spring spirit in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised in a strange curve, his face was covered in blood.

"To think that you still had the mood to say such words. As my father, to end up like this today is truly a misfortune for our family."

The Cold Spring Spirit listened to the door behind her and laughed coldly.

Leng Yujiang must have suffered many inhuman punishments, and his entire person was different from before.

From top to bottom, he had been bedraggled and his wounds stank of rot. In just a few days, his hair had already turned white, but even in such a situation, his face was still repulsive and unyielding.

"Bah!"

Leng Yujiang looked at his daughter, then spat out a mouthful of blood on her face.