C7 She Changed This Place to a Cemetery

Wen Hee used all her strength to say these words. Those neighbors were indeed frightened.

The entire Feng City was talking about how cruel and merciless Lih Xuanjue was, but he only let Wen Hee go. She was the only one who had seen Lih Xuanjue.

Some people quickly went forward to apologize, and some wanted to escape while she was not paying attention.

Wen Hee felt very guilty. Would Lih Xuanjue help her?

He would not help her. There was no relationship between them at all. It was only because of money that they had crossed paths.

Wen Hee did not even give up her body and she got his help. He should not help her anymore.

Of course, there were also some people who raised doubts, "You praise him like this. Why did he not send people to follow you back to your mother's house? I think you're the one who fabricated all of this! "

"He will send a car to pick me up later. " Wen Hee replied without confidence.

"Then I will wait here with you today. I want to see if Lih Xuanjue will come to pick you up!"

Wen Hee felt guilty. She stood at the same place without knowing what to do. She lied because she did not want to hear any more rumors. It was fine if these rumors hurt her, but Lih Xuanjue was innocent.

Although she mentioned Lih Xuanjue to put on an act, now it seemed like she was lifting a stone to smash her own feet.

Just as she was at a loss for what to do, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of her from afar.

The person sitting in the car was none other than Lih Xuanjue.

The moment the people who were still standing on the spot saw the car, they were all unable to move. They all remembered Wen Hee's words.

Lih Xuanjue was a petty person.

Everyone watched as the man with a good figure slowly got out of the car. His right cheek was burned. He looked like a Shura from hell. When he looked at Wen Hee, his eyes suddenly became more gentle.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and watched Lih Xuanjue pull Wen Hee into his arms.

"Wife, this street is too noisy. Let's change it to a cemetery. " Lih Xuanjue said lightly.

Everyone on the scene gasped. Wen Hee looked at him in shock. Not only could he appear out of thin air, but he could also say such words.

Could it be that he had heard all of her boasting earlier?

Wen Hee's face turned red. She did not know what to say.

Instead, it was that arrogant and domineering man who fell to his knees with a plop.

"Wen Hee, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to you! I beg you, don't let Second Master Lih turn this place into a graveyard. Our family has lived here for forty years. Once we leave this place, we will have nowhere to go!"

"Yes, Wen Hee, I'm sorry, I beg you. . . "

The remaining dozen or so people all knelt on the ground in unison. They were begging Wen Hee to give them a way out.

She had never intended to hurt them, so she tugged at the corner of Lih Xuanjue's clothes. "I have also lived here for eighteen years. "

"From now on, you'll be in our house for the rest of your life. "

What he meant was that it didn't matter if this place became a graveyard.

Those who bullied his wife would not have a good life.

Those people were indeed scared out of their wits, so they could only kowtow and beg for forgiveness.

Wen Hee still wanted to say something, but she was picked up by Lih Xuanjue. He put her in the car, and then they drove away.

"You won't really turn that place into a graveyard, will you?" Wen Hee asked worriedly.

"They bullied you. Of course I have to teach them a lesson. " His cold voice carried a hint of anger.

"But. . . "

"Don't worry, I won't turn that place into a graveyard. " Lih Xuanjue's lips curved up slightly.