Chapter 722

Even if the city Lord and his wife knew that the name of Wu fan's younger brother was false.

"Wu fan? Who is that? " Jiang Wan's white eyebrow frowned slightly and asked in reverse.

The imperial envoy was asked.

Those in the cell were anxious. They pushed WuFan to the front of Jiang Wanbai, and they said, "master WuFan is master WuFan, master Guoshi. Isn't master WuFan your younger brother?"

"Younger martial brother?" Jiang Wanbai chuckled, but she had a light look. She was totally learning from Qi Qingxing's usual attitude towards other people. However, with her xianfengdaogu temperament at the moment, she suddenly looked more ethereal and elusive, which made her more trusting and awe inspiring.

"My teacher has no younger brother." Jiang Wanbai has a light voice.

"What?"

"You don't have a younger brother? Master Wu fan

"He's a liar." The imperial envoy was also stunned, but he was soon relieved and came back to his mind. His brain turned quickly, and immediately understood it. Then he pierced the identity of Wu fan.

Those people still don't want to believe that master WuFan, whom they respect for their faith, is a liar, especially Madame Bai and young master Bai. Their looks are in a trance, as if they have been greatly hit.

But Jiang Wanbai didn't care how those people pulled the city Lord's clothes and asked him whether he was a liar or not.

She and Qi Qing went straight to the white family's cell, looked down at the white lady sitting on the ground, eyes fell on the white lady's shoulder.

In a short period of time, Mrs. White's face was blue and white, and she gasped heavily. If she didn't, she would have difficulty breathing. She felt that her neck was strangled by something. She felt very uncomfortable.

Young master Bai sat beside her and murmured incessantly. He was just saying that Wu fan's life style about Bai Aung was false, and that his daughter would bring disaster was also false! It's all fake!

"Ah! Fake! It's all fake! Mother! You killed my daughter yourself! That's your granddaughter too Young master Bai suddenly held his head and roared loudly. His eyes were full of red blood and his expression was crazy. Obviously, he could not bear such stimulation.

Straight crazy.

Jiang Wanbai just looked at him without any sympathy. After all, what's the use of suffering now? He still stood by coldly watching the fact that Madame Bai had let his daughter drown. It was also a letter of divorce written by him, which he had written to abandon his wife Bai.

This piece by piece, pile by pile, is all his own work.

But now listening to his roaring words, it seems that the responsibility is completely put on Mrs. white.

Mrs. Bai was obviously aware of this. She opened her eyes and looked at young master Bai. Her lips moved, but she could not explain. Instead, Bai Mengru suddenly rushed to the door of the cell and reached for Jiang Wanbai's clothes from the gap.

"Please, please, please help my mother!" he cried

If you can't save her, you can't help her!

"My master! Please! Please help the women Madame Bai and Bai Mengru, like Bai Mengru, reach out from the gap, trying to catch Jiang Wanbai's clothes.

But Jiang Wanbai had already been pulled back by Qi Qingxing when Bai Mengru rushed over. They stretched out their hands, but they could not touch Jiang Wanbai at all.