Chapter 1133: Are you trying to kill someone?
"The rest of the people took me to the back room with chairs. I want the biggest room in your house, and everything will be replaced with new ones for me. I'll have a good rest first. Grandfather is here, and you will inform me later. Me. After we have dinner together, I will carry my son to the carriage. Now everyone else should do what to do, and all are surrounded by this son. This son feels bored, so I will leave it to this son. "
Murong Lingran narrowed her eyes slightly. She had been reborn for more than a year, and no one had dared to command her like this for granted. This person's words were even more irritating than Liu Shi's. Hesitantly, he stepped forward and kicked his calf.
Liu Shi can't beat her, she won't show mercy to this person!
"what!"
There was no accident, and there was another scream like killing a pig.
Murong said solemnly: "What kind of thing are you, do you really think my family is your servant?"
Fang Hongmao rubbed his feet with his uninjured hand, lifted up his trousers and looked at it, seeing that the skin was torn, his voice trembled with anger: "Mu... Murong Lingran, what are you doing? I just said a few words. Just a word, do you want to kill? You dare to kick me, don't die!"
"Murder? Yes, if you really succeed today and kill my three brothers, I promise to kill you and leave you dead without a corpse."
"You!" Fang Hongmao was angry: "You are too vicious."
"Vicious?" Murong raised his eyebrows sharply: "I just said that you think I'm vicious, so how do you define the person who has brought the assassin to my brothers? Isn't it better than a beast?"
Fang Hongmao choked and was speechless.
After thinking for a while, he continued: "I... I didn't really kill your brother, and now my people are all dead, I am in your house, and I am a guest of your house, so I have to follow me. It's the way of hospitality, if you dare to treat me like this, you just don't have any tutoring."
Murong Lingran kicked him again.
This time, she didn't kick his feet, but to his wounds.
"what!"
Fang Hongmao's painful breathing stopped for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his heart was beating wildly, and just now he thought he was going to die of pain.
"Murong Lingran, you're crazy. I'm at your house now. If something happens to me, you're all going to be in trouble."
Murong sneered: "Do you still know that you are in my house? Don't forget, how did you come to my house. Although you attempted an assassination attempt, you have also violated the criminal law. In other words, you are almost like a prisoner."
"My eldest brother, they saved your life regardless of their previous suspicions, and took you home. My father also asked my third brother to heal your wounds in person. You don't know how grateful you are, but you dare to show off your power in my house and be arrogant. I don't know what to do."
"Your family is nothing but a merchant's house, my father is Wen Ruilang, who was personally appointed by His Majesty. If he dares to call my family, I will kick you lightly. If it is passed on to His Majesty's mouth, see who he is on. If it weren't for the fact that you are the grandson of the Hou of Ning'an, I would have let Hei Mao throw you into the deep mountains and forests."