Su Linglong, who was pinned by Zhenbei Army, suddenly looked at Chu Yue with great might.

"What are you talking nonsense? Are you crazy?" Ye Haipeng immediately panicked, glared at Su Linglong, and scolded angrily!

Su Linglong was almost burning her boat, and she was so mentally roaring that Ye Haipeng roared, staring at Chu Yue's face with her eyes, not missing a trace of details.

She suddenly felt complacent like a winner, but she was no longer elegant and luxurious, only with a hideous and gloomy face.

The most proud thing she had in her life was to bring down someone as high as Mu Qinghuang, and to see Mu Qinghuang struggling in a pool of blood and growling.

Every time I think back, all the haze will be replaced by joy!

Chu Yue sat on the main seat, folded her legs, and slowly took the teacup handed by her maid.

It seems that Mu Qinghuang’s experience back then was not only Mu Sheng, but Su Linglong was also the key person.

Chu Yue held the teacup in her hand, looked up at the panicked Ye Haipeng, and a bright smile appeared on her lips.

Looking at Ye Haipeng's panicked look, he also participated in that matter.

Mu Qinghuang defended his country outside and sheltered them from the wind and rain inside, but they pushed Mu Qinghuang into an endless abyss.

Chu Yue finished a cup of tea slowly and put down the teacup. Su Linglong's hysterical voice was still in her ear: "Ye Chuyue, don't you want to know? She is the only person in this world who loves you."

"Zhao Ye."

Zhao Ye took a step forward.

Chu Yue's eyes were bloody and as dark as ink. Under Su Linglong's gaze, she was ruthless and said slowly: "Please lock them in the Zong Mansion. In addition, prepare 30,000 embroidery needles and iron hammers, use needles to penetrate the flesh and bones and blood with hammers."

"Yes!" Zhao Ye held his fists with his hands and shouted like thunder!

Su Linglong's face was as white as paper, and she looked at Chu Yue in disbelief.

Thirty thousand needles...

Does Ye Chuyue know how Mu Qinghuang died?

How is this possible?!

"No!" Su Linglong screamed in dismay.

Ye Haipeng stared at Su Linglong fiercely. Unexpectedly, the woman he had pampered for many years turned out to be a fool!

"It's better to do this because of the friendship that has lived in the same mansion for many years. Among you three, one of you can be exempted from punishment. As for who it is, it depends on you."

Chu Yue smiled cruelly and looked indifferently at Su Linglong and the others who were gradually collapsing.

Chu Yue waved his hand lightly, and the people from Zhenbei army took them down.

In the Ye Mansion courtyard, Su Linglong's shrill cry came from afar.

"Shasha, I'll leave this matter to you." Chu Yue said.

Rakshasa was slightly stunned and immediately bowed: "Yes! It will definitely be worthy of the master's expectations!"

The bloodthirsty flowing light flashed under the boy's amber-like eyes.

In the past, she was dismembered by five horses, and no one paid homage to her relatives!

It’s time to calculate this account well!

After Chu Yue Leiting handled the affairs of the Ye Mansion, the other core figures were trembling, and even breathing was cautious, for fear of angering the mighty Ye Sanye.

"Everyone, this marquis is not a person who turns against others. As long as you don't do anything, you will be bound to be yours."

"Of course, if this marquis finds that someone is playing dirty tricks that are not good at it, Su Linglong's today is your tomorrow, and no one can escape."

After saying that, Chu Yue stood up from the chair and was about to walk out.

When he walked to the center, the wheelchair under Ye Qingyu cracked, and Ye Qingyu let out a low voice and fell down.
Chapter completed!