Feng Miaozhu gritted her teeth and said: “Damn Lu Chen, you actually hurt me like this. After | recover, | will make him pay the price!” “Miaozhu, things are different now. Now Lu Chen has Zhao Hongying's backing. It would be too risky for us to touch him.” Wang Zixuan shook her head.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough she wanted to cut Lu Chen into pieces, she had to consider the actual situation.
How could they have the guts to touch the person Zhao Hongying wanted to protect? “This won't work, that won't work either. Should we just swallow our anger?” Feng Miaozhu was a little unwilling.
“of course not!” ‘Wang Zixuan suddenly lowered her voice and said: “Mu Anxiang is Prince Mu’s adopted son and Mu Guanyu's adopted brother. His death will definitely not be in vain. As long as we report the situation truthfully, Prince Mu's
Mansion will naturally find trouble for Lu Chen.” “But... isn't Lu Chen protected by Zhao Hongying?” Feng Miaozhu was a little confused.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Zhao Hongying and Lu Chen are just ordinary friends at best. | don't believe that she would openly fall out with Prince Mus Mansion for a pretty boy.” Wang Zixuan looked determined.
Everyone has corresponding value. This guy Lu Chen has no power and power, and is not worthy of Zhao Hongying's fanfare.
“Makes sense.” Hearing this, Feng Miaozhu'’s eyes lit up: “I'll call the people in Prince Mu’s Mansion right away, and then add fuel to the fire. By then, Lu Chen will definitely not get any good results!” With that said, he took out his cell phone and prepared to file a complaint.
But before she could dial the number, her phone suddenly vibrated. It was a call from her father.
She subconsciously connected, and soon, an angry roar «came over her instantly.
“You evildoer! Who have you offended? Our Feng family has suffered terribly from you!”