C49 (1/2)

Lin Chu Yue's eyes swept across the three of them as she slowly spoke: ”There are some things that I can only say once. Lin Mansion is currently under my control, so if you guys harm my Lin Mansion, I can take care of you at any time.

Feeling the cold aura revolving around their bodies, the three people of Nangong Clan, Lin Miao Ran and the Jiang Clan did not understand what had happened to Lin Chu Yue.

Liu Er glared at the three people from Nangong Clan in annoyance. If not for the young miss' kindness, she would have allowed the three people to return to Lin Mansion.

… ….

Plum Garden. The Nangong Clan s and Lin Miao Ran's old residence, however, there weren't even a single servant in the desolate courtyard. How could they live here?

”Mother, how did that slut become like this?” Lin Miao Ran stared at Liu Er's back with her beautiful eyes. They really did not understand, and thought that they could bully Lin Chu Yue, but now they were humiliated in such a way, and Chun Tao was even thrown inside the brothel.

Although mother does not know why Lin Chu Yue has changed into a different person, but the current Lin Mansion is extremely beneficial for us. For those rich and powerful people in West Wing's house, we just need to find one of them to be our backer.

The current Lin Mansion was different from the past. The Fourth Prince and Second Prince would enter and leave the Lin Mansion from time to time, and if Lin Miao Ran could obtain the prince's favor, the two of them would fly up the tree branches and become phoenixes.

Even if the Flame King's Fourth Prince and the Second Prince were blind, there were still dozens of wealthy merchants from the China.

”Endure. Let that bastard be arrogant for a few more days. After we settle down, everything will be up to you.” Nangong Clan placed all her hopes on her daughter.

”Mother, Daughter knows.” How could she not feel the same way? Sooner or later, she would clearly settle the debt of being humiliated in the hall.

On the other side, in the ward of the Lin Mansion, Lin Chu Yue checked the wounds on Gao Mo Li's body.

Satisfied, Lin Chu Yue nodded her head and changed the medicine to bandage Gao Mo Li's wound. ”Your recovery speed is not bad. I believe that in a few days, you will be able to fight to the death with the Gauguin again.”

As they laughed, Lin Chu Yue cut short a piece of white cloth and tied a beautiful butterfly knot at the end.