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2707 The Last Disillusionment III

"Now, what qualifications do you have to look down on the Leng family?"

Lian Sheng walked away angrily. He felt that his dignity had been severely trampled under his feet and his face was completely lost.

It was at this time that he met Leng Shuqin in the backyard who had come to visit Leng Ruolin at Lian's house.

Different from Leng Ruolin's strength, Leng Ruolin is so gentle and considerate, like a little bird.

When he talked about the Leng family, Leng Shuqin didn't express any harshness or disapproval.

Instead, she held his hand and whispered softly: "Brother Sheng, in my eyes, you are the best man in the world. Whoever can marry you will be lucky in her life. Father, he must not

I understand how good you are, so I object to my sister marrying you."

As Leng Shuqin spoke, she approached him, raised her little face, and had a pair of autumn-like eyes, full of tenderness and admiration, "Brother Sheng, don't blame your sister. She has been pampered since she was a child, and she has the temper of a young lady."

.Don’t take her words to heart.”

"Brother Sheng, you don't know how much Shuqin admires you. If I had been the one who married you, I would have fainted with happiness."

But soon, a sad and flustered look appeared on her face, and she wanted to step back, "I, what am I talking about? Brother Sheng, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now, I... I'm leaving

…”

However, as soon as she took a step, her foot suddenly slipped and she ran into Lian Sheng's arms.

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, his loving eyes reflected him fully. Liansheng couldn't bear it any longer and hugged him.



After waking up from his memories, Lian Sheng looked at Leng Shuqin with even more pity.

On the contrary, when he looked into Leng Yumo's eyes, he was instantly filled with anger, "Lian Yumo, why don't you kneel down to me? How can you talk to your mother like this?"

The coercion of the Tribulation Stage spread out, causing those who followed to watch the excitement to turn pale, and a few with low cultivation levels fell directly to the ground.

Those who originally wanted to come to pay homage to the idol immediately did not dare to stay at Lian's house anymore and dispersed one after another.

But the news of the "Seven Happy Sons" arriving in Changyang City and the flaming mad sword Leng Yumo turned out to be the daughter who was kicked out by the Lian family spread all at once.

Lian Sheng raised his hand and the gate of Lianjiabao slammed shut.

He looked at Lian Yumo with angry eyes, but was shocked to find that none of these little guys who were only in the Nascent Soul stage were frightened by his coercion.

Leng Yumo looked at him with a dagger-like gaze and said word by word: "First, I have a mother. Who does she deserve to be called mother? Second, my name is Leng Yumo. I don't want to be called mother."

Lian Yumo, the eldest daughter of the Lian family, you have long since announced your severance of relations, so please stop calling me the wrong person!"

Lian Sheng's face was ashen, but he thought of something and endured it. He took a deep breath and said: "Yu Mo, I know you have complaints in your heart, but even if there was something fishy about what happened back then, it was still Liu Gucheng's conspiracy, and Shuqin's.

What does it matter? She is the mistress of the Lian family after all, so she can certainly be called your mother."

"Also, where is your mother? Since we have rescued people from Fuso City, why don't you bring her back quickly?"

Leng Yumo looked at him coldly, "Bring my mother back, how are you going to arrange her?"

Lian Sheng was stunned for a moment and his face turned a little blue.
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