Hello, Mr. School Prince

Chapter 842 Is Emperor Xi the Mastermind Behind the Scenes?

As if nothing happened. ▲∴Three▲∴Jiangge ▲∴Xiao▲∴ said,

It's really chilling.

In the end, it was Han Ling who asked, "Jiang, Meige, why don't you come down for breakfast?"

She didn't know what Zhou Meige did to Ling Weifeng, she only looked at it from the perspective of a bystander.

Zhou Meige is innocent and very pitiful.

If she knew about the grievances between Zhou Meige and Ling Weifeng, she would probably want to rush up and step on her feet!

Without raising his eyelids, Ling Jiang said coldly, "She's not feeling well and doesn't want to eat."

What else was Han Ling thinking, but Mr. Ling glanced over, and she immediately silenced.

Throw away the dishes and chopsticks, and get up directly.

"I'm stuffed."

Facing this group of people, I am really disgusted.

Ling Weifeng bit her chopsticks and said nothing.

For the whole day, no one saw Zhou Meige.

She has been hiding in the room, did not come out to eat.

At night, Ling Yiyong couldn't stand it anymore.

Ask Butler Bai to deliver a meal to her room.

The next day, Zhou Meige's desperate screams could be heard in Ling Jiang's room.

Ling Weifeng was sitting in the downstairs living room watching TV.

Hearing the sound, raising his head, he saw Zhou Meige rushing out of the room.

He rushed directly to the door of Ling Mengxi's room and knocked hard on the door.

"Ling Mengxi, you bitch, come out!"

After a while, the door was opened.

Ling Mengxi was full of anger, and when she saw Zhou Meige's face, she immediately smiled.

Like a lunatic, he pointed at Zhou Meige's face.

"Zhou Meige,

You are also disfigured, hahaha, God open your eyes, I told you to harm others, you deserve it! "

"Ling Mengxi, you actually hurt me!"

"I harmed you? Obviously you harmed me, you gave me the plaster, and now you are disfigured, haha, evil comes with evil!"

"Hu, my plaster was given by the Queen of England. There can be no problems. It must be you who changed my plaster, right? It must be you. I killed you bitch!"

The two quarreled, and then directly turned into a fight.

Wrestle into a ball, you slap me, I kick you back.

Ling Weifeng bit an apple, a little stunned.

Zhou Meige's face, like Ling Mengxi's, was completely ruined.

It is estimated that even with the most advanced plastic surgery technology, it cannot be restored.

God.

What are these two women doing.

Although she had thought about getting Zhou Meige into Ling's house, and then let those people fall in love with each other and kill each other.

But I never expected that the killing would be so tragic.

It's just horrible.

She leisurely took a bite of the apple and watched the play.

Her grandfather couldn't bear the atmosphere of this family, so he went to play chess with his old buddy early in the morning, and Ling Yiyong also took Han Ling back to Han's house.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Ling Yiyong had something to do and couldn't leave, so he asked Ling Weifeng to accompany Han Ling back home.

Now that the matter is over, it is natural to accompany my wife back to her natal home.

Otherwise, the Han family will feel that Han Ling has no place in the Ling family.

The husband doesn't pay attention.

Therefore, no one came to persuade the fight today.

The two women fought very hard.

wrong!

Suddenly, Ling Weifeng sharpened his eyebrows.

The fighting among those few people went too smoothly and developed too fast, it didn't seem like it happened naturally.

Moreover, the faces of Ling Mengxi and Zhou Meige were ruined too strangely.

She thought of someone, Prince Xi Gu!

If he did, he would help her vent her anger.

Back then Ling Mengxi and Zhou Meige laughed at her for disfiguring her face, so should he also ruin the faces of those two women?

Not only ruined their faces, but also provoked very successfully.

Ling Weifeng scratched his head, how did he do it.

Could it be that in the Ling family, there is someone from Prince Xi Gu? Baidu search "", read the latest and most complete novels!

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