C978 Boss Rong Was Ready to Take the White Wolf for Free

"Nine, did he force you?" Wen Xi held the bamboo stick in her hand and her eyes were cold, "I knew it..."

"No!!"

Su Tang's nails dug into her palm and made her feel very uncomfortable, "Mom, it is not... I want to be with him..."

After throwing away the bamboo stick, Wen Xi took a deep breath and her beautiful eyes were tightly shut. "Being with him, do you know what this means?"

"What you have to face is the pressure of public opinion from all realms!"

"If you really marry him, the Snow will be so chaotic. He might not be able to accompany you at all times to ensure your safety."

"If you marry into the Snow from afar, we won't be able to immediately fly over to help you..."

"There are also schemes and plots there. Su Tang, if you can't win, you will die without a burial ground!"

"Mom, I know, I know..."

"Very well, you know everything. Yung Yuebai took the throne when he was a teenager. He had strengthened the Snow to the point where it was as fierce as a tiger or a tiger. Nine... "

"If you choose to be with him, and if such a bloodthirsty and cold man abandoned you one day, what you will face will be a bottomless abyss, and you won't be able to fight against him..."

" Mom... "Su Tang reached out her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes," He is not what you think he is... "

Although he was cold, he would carefully protect himself. Although he was always uncertain about others, he was very patient with himself. Although his EQ was basically zero, he had always been learning to be good to himself...

Slowly opening her eyes, Wen Xi stared at the person on the ground. "This is the last chance. Do you really want to be with him?"

Extending both hands and her palm facing upwards, Su Tang lowered her head and nodded lightly. The floor was wet and full of tears.

Wen Xi picked up the bamboo stick and fiercely slapped towards the white palm. Then she suddenly raised her hand and turned around to walk towards the door...

After a burst of intense pain, the room became silent. Su Tang was stunned and when she opened her eyes again, there was no one in the room except for a green bamboo stick on the floor.

This is...

Agreed...

Supporting the spiral staircase, Wen Xi gracefully descended step by step. Looking at the man whose face only had a scar, she glanced at her husband somewhat discontentedly.

The corner of Su Xi's mouth curled up, "They are all in an invisible place..."

Wen Xi nodded, that was more like it...

"What did daughter say?" Seeing Wen Xi come down, Father Su hurriedly walked towards the staircase.

"She was beaten up and didn't say anything. There shouldn't be a situation where she was threatened."

"Wife..." Su Xi frowned and looked upstairs worriedly. "How can you hit her? She is an adult after all..."

"Hit the palm," Wen Xi sat on the sofa and snorted. "What if Yung Yuebai threatens her? When she was young, she was most afraid of hitting the palm. That way, she would not lie."

"Your daughter said she wants to be with him..." Speaking up to this point, Wen Xi was a little unhappy. "She still wants to raise her and is not ready to marry this stinky girl out..."

"When your daughter is older, she will eventually marry out. Since Nine said that she wants to be with him, let's just let it go." Su Xi patted the woman's shoulder and sighed.

"But this kid is not bad. Su Xian took ten strikes from me and cried out. Yung Yuebai didn't make a sound..."

When Su Xian heard this, he suddenly jumped up. "Fuck, you just put on the feather duster and beat him to death. Who can take ten moves?"

Su Xi slowly raised his eyes. "Otherwise, I will let you have a taste now. The taste of the fist, is it not as painful as the feather duster?"

Su Xian:... As expected, he is not my biological son...

"Very good. If his bones were not hard, how could he be worthy of Nine," Wen Xi sneered. "However, wanting to marry my daughter would not be so easy..."

Nodding his head, Su Xi did not avoid blocking his wife's shoulder, "You have to fight for the best conditions for Nine. Otherwise, what would Yung Yuebai do if he bullies her..."

Wen Xi crossed her arms over her chest and the corner of her mouth curled up. "Master Yung, please sit. Congratulations on being alive."

Yung Yuebai sat down with a calm expression. In fact, every cell in his body was in pain because of such a simple action.

"Are you sincere to Nine?" Wen Xi said and took out a silver wooden cabin from somewhere with a gentle smile.

"You have to think about it first. You have to know that it is easy for me to see if a person is lying or not..."

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the depths of his eyes. The man raised his head and spoke unhurriedly, "I heard that you broke your own tendons to show that you have isolated yourself from your previous life and atoned for your sins..."

"Pressing the trigger is such a dangerous action. It is not suitable for you. Why don't you give the thing to Third Young Master Su and I will not be able to escape."

Stunned, Wen Xi sneered, "The investigation is quite clear!"

"Regarding Nine's matter, I am very clear."

"Are you really not afraid of death because of her?" Wen Xi said and suddenly stood up and took a step forward.

A cold metal feeling spread across his temple. Yung Yuebai looked up and looked at the woman with killing intent without any fear.

One second... Two seconds... Three seconds...

Wen Xi kept observing the man's expression and her smile suddenly disappeared. "You hid it really well. I actually did not see any traces of lying."

"I am sincere to Nine and am willing to die for her. Naturally, I will not reveal a frightened expression or even a trace of dodging."

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Xi slowly put away the silver wooden stake in her hand.

"If you dare to treat her badly in the future," Wen Xi paused word by word and her tone was serious, "I do not mind. Reconstructing the identity of the gold medal killer Black Rose..."

The reason why the rose was black was because it was stained with blood, coagulated and dried up, and changed color...

"Mom, you married your sister to him so easily!" Although Su Xian was happy, he said the opposite, "I was thinking of watching you guys torture Yung Yuebai again..."

"Who said to marry Nine to him?"

Hearing his mother's words, the smile on Su Xian's face stiffened. F * ck... still want to play?

Previously, when he saw his father's fist hitting Yung Yuebai's body, although it was not him who was hit, Su Xian only felt a shiver run down his body.

Sigh, I hope that when I marry a wife in the future, I won't have to go through so many twists and turns on the mountain road. It's simply too painful...

Yung Yuebai placed both of his hands on his knees. His tall body was straight and slender, and he sat upright like a primary school student in front of his teacher.

"I don't know, what other conditions do you have?"

"Conditions?" Wen Xi's beautiful eyes curved up like the crescent moon in the sky. It was very beautiful. "Marrying my daughter, is Master Yung preparing to take the white wolf for free?"