Su Mang briefly told Ling Dang what happened yesterday, and at the end, Ling Dang slammed his fist on the table angrily and stood up, "Susu, why do you apologize to him? Abolish that Ling Dang Yaming's arm is a bargain for her! If I were here, I would kill her to relieve my anger, and I would chop up her body piece by piece and feed it to the bastard!"

Sumang Khan.

This little girl who looks bright and pretty is really fierce when she speaks!

"Susu, don't talk to him. His sister deserves it. It's none of your business. If he dares to blame you, I won't talk to him again, cheapskate!" Bell hugged Su Mang angrily. Arm, squeezed his body to Su Mang's side, trying to draw a clear line with Ling Yahe.

"Bell!" Su Mang looked at the bell moved.

She knew that Ling Dang liked Ling Yahe, so she never thought that at such a time, Ling Dang would stand on her side so clearly.

"Hey, just forgive me this time, okay?" Thinking of Ling Yahe's kindness to her in the past, she still tugged on Ling Yahe's sleeve and begged again.

"Okay, He, don't tease Susu." Mingche glanced at Ling Yahe helplessly.

This guy obviously looked like he couldn't stop laughing from the corner of his mouth just now, but he just tried to hold back the smile. It seemed that he enjoyed the soft words of Su Mang, who had always been tough, begging him.

"Teasing me?" Su Mang blinked, and pulled Ling Yahe's shoulder hard.

Sure enough, although Ling Yahe's face was tense, there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"Ling Yahe! You actually laughed?" Su Mang stared at him with wide eyes, "That's your sister, do you still have a conscience?"

Su Mang thought that Ling Yahe might turn against her, maybe he would give her a hard time because of his old relationship, but he never thought that he would laugh!

Even if Ling Yaming is nothing, it's his sister, not to mention that Ling Yahe has always protected his weaknesses. Now that his sister's hand is disabled, how can he laugh?

"I don't have a conscience?" Ling Yahe glared at her, "Then what should I do to be conscientious? To avenge her by crippling your hand?"

Su Mang shrank her neck, hugged Ling Dang's arm, pretended to be afraid and said: "Forget it, you still have no conscience."

She didn't want to turn against Ling Yahe, nor did she want to cause Jiang Liuyun to turn against Ling Yahe.

Ling Yahe snorted, leaned on the wall lazily flipping through the comic book in his hands, and said casually: "In my mind, Ling Yaming is nothing but the seed that my father accidentally left outside. You are my true brothers and sisters."

"He..." Hearing what Ling Yahe said, Su Mang felt even more guilty, grabbed his arm, and said with red eyes: "I was really angry at that time, she really wanted to cut my arm, do it a little bit No mercy, if I calm down a bit, for your sake, I will definitely not..."

"Forget it, don't talk about it," Ling Yahe turned to look at her with a rare serious expression, "Susu, I'm not a person who doesn't know what's right and wrong. When Ling Yaming wanted to cut off your arm, did she think about you? It's my friend, for my sake, let me let you go? Since she doesn't care about my favor, why do you want to let her go because of my favor? "

"He... I'm so sorry..." Su Mang looked at him apologetically, but she didn't know what else to say besides this sentence.

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