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Meng Ling Xuan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and swung the firewood towards Song Dabao's head. With that kind of strength, one swing of the staff would definitely be able to knock out a person's brains out.

Song Xiangsi sucked in a breath as she stared at Meng Ling Xuan in shock. She had not expected him to be so ruthless.

In the end, she was still somewhat clear-headed. When she came back to her senses, she had already thought it through.

Great Treasure was a rotten person after all. It was fine if he was rotten, but she was too lazy to care about him anymore.

"Forget it …" She felt her body go soft and her heart ache violently. She subconsciously stepped forward and gently leaned on Meng Ling Xuan's back. Her two slender arms gently embraced his slender waist as she whispered to him.

"Lai Xuan..." "Forget it."

For such a scumbag, she couldn't bear to dirty Meng Ling Xuan's hands.

The woman's soft body leaned against his back and whispered softly. Like a cool breeze, it brushed by his ears. He only needed to breathe in, and he could still feel the fragrance coming from her.

Such a light, sweet taste filled his heart to the brim, and also calmed down the arrogant bloodlust factor in his body.

Meng Huaxuan pursed his lips. With his large palm, he lightly patted Song Xiangsi's small hand and replied, "Yes …"

He understood. He understood everything.

He understood her hesitation, her helplessness and her feelings for him.

Song Dabao had long since been scared shitless. That moment of blankness made his lower body tighten, and then a warm current slowly poured out.

At this moment, seeing that Meng Ling Xuan had suddenly stopped his hand and swallowed his saliva, he was still frightened and immediately became terrified. He no longer dared to act as arrogantly as before.

Because he finally understood that they would really take his life!

"Daughter... Oh No... "Aunt, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come here to cause trouble, I don't want money anymore, I don't want money anymore, please let me go."

He was trembling, and even his pleas were not quick.

Song Xiangsi lowered her eyes and looked at him coldly. She pursed her lips and did not say a word.

He pursed his lips, then softly comforted her, "You should go down and rest first. Don't worry about me in everything."

After saying that, he called out to A-Jiao, who had been hiding under the eaves without making a single sound, "Help your boss. Go back to your room and rest."

"Yes!" A-Jiao hurriedly replied. Actually, she was used to slaughter. Such a scene couldn't scare her, but in order to avoid arousing Song Xiangsi's suspicions, she tremblingly walked forward and helped her into the room.

Meng Ling Xuan turned around and stared coldly at Song Dabao. He muttered in an indifferent tone, "Bastard, you've scared my girl to death."

Song Dabao's eyes, which were like ice and snow without any warmth, suddenly quivered in fear as he quickly begged for mercy.

"Let me go, please, don't kill me." A thought flashed through his mind and he quickly grabbed onto something before he started to plead for mercy.

"I know you definitely have your eyes on that girl, Song Xiangsi. I'm her father. If you really kill me today, how can you be at ease together in the future?"

Meng Fanxuan coldly smiled. His gaze fell on the yellow stain on Song Dabao's body, and his face revealed a mocking smile. He looked at Song Dabao as if he was looking at an ant.

"I, Meng Huaxuan, have never been afraid of ghosts or gods. Even if I kill you today, I will be punished in the future. I can't stop her and the others, no matter if they are ghosts, gods, or the Dao of the Heavens!"

His current appearance was extremely cold, and his entire body emitted the atmosphere of looking down on the world.

Song Xiangsi was standing by the window in her room. She looked at him with her clear and beautiful eyes, which shone with a bright and fragmented light.

In her heart, Meng Ling Xuan's words echoed for a long time.

No matter if it was the ghosts, gods, or the heavenly dao, they could not stop it!

Song Xiangsi opened her mouth and agreed silently. After a while, her lips curled up into a smile like a mountain flower.

This time, she knew that she was truly moved, and that she would never be able to escape.

On the other side, Song Dabao was already scared out of his wits. He tightened his body and once again, a wave of hot wetness poured out.

His face was twisted from his extreme fear. "Let me go, I beg you, don't kill me."

"I'm not afraid of retribution, but there's one thing you're right about. I won't kill you yet."

Song Dabao was overjoyed. If he was not so scared that his entire body was stiff and unable to move, he would have crawled up long ago and kowtowed to him.

"Thank you, sir …" "Many thanks, grandpa …"

This time, Meng Ling Xuan didn't even give him a glance as he sneered, "In the future, if you dare to come to the shop and cause trouble again, I'll remove one of your legs every time I see you, and the second time I'll remove one of your arms. It won't be more than three, so after the third time, you'll have to leave this life of yours behind, understand?"

Song Dabao's body trembled. His mind was blank now, and fear was spreading through his entire heart. He did not dare to have any other thoughts as he hurriedly nodded, "Understood, I won't dare to come and cause trouble again. I don't dare to come and ask for money."

Meng Ling Xuan looked at him again, and then seemed to be satisfied. He kicked Song Dabao's fat body out of the courtyard.

"Scram, don't let me see you again!"

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and waited for his expression to subside before returning to the house.

Opening the door, their eyes met. Song Xiangsi also turned to look at him, a faint smile on her elegant face.

The first time she looked at him, her eyes were full of him.

A-Jiao glanced left and right before silently walking out of the room. She even intentionally shut the door for them.

Song Xiangsi's footsteps moved. She immediately ran forward and dived into his generous embrace. Sometimes, tears would fall from her eyes while she was laughing.

His chest was wet and hot.

Meng Ling Xuan pursed his lips, then raised his hand to hug her soft body. He opened his mouth to say something, but then heard her soft voice resounding in the room.

It was soft and somewhat unreal.

"Don't say anything, don't ask, just let me hug you like this for a while …"

Meng Ling Xuan's throat was rolling, but he still didn't say anything. He held his girl in his arms and rubbed his chin against her soft hair. After a while, his thin lips curved up into a slight curve.

He knew that his girl had really fallen in love with him. At this moment, she felt unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.

Inside the house, the fragrance was lingering as the wind blew in from outside the window. The two people in the house embraced each other tightly. They were quiet and gentle, filled to the brim with hearts that could hold each other.