The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 203 Marriage Tool (Third Change)

On the outskirts of Lanhai City, somewhere.

Five figures gathered together, discussing something.

"Bai Qing is the weakest among us, it's normal to die, and the gall ranks fifth, and he died too!"

"The enemy is stronger than we thought!"

"After all, he was the one who killed the two elders, Wu Ji and Wu Di. However, after solving him, we can bring back the daughter of Zhenyun, which is also a surprise."

"The biggest difficulty right now is how to kill him."

"If Fengjue, Fengcheng, and Fengshang are here, we can be safe if we attack together. After all, they are the three strongest Heavenly Swords."

"The three brothers' 'Fitness Taoism' is in the breakthrough period, there is no way..."

"Without them, we can still kill the enemy!"

A handsome middle-aged man with a long black sword on his back said, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and his aura completely overwhelmed the other four people on the field, "After this operation is over, I will challenge the leader of Feng Jue Tianjian!" position, the ranking of fourth...is no longer suitable for me."

"Jiang Jian, your current strength..." one person said in awe.

"Close to the immortal master!" Jiang Jian said proudly.

Everyone was shocked, with such strength, he was also capable of fighting against ordinary heaven-level warriors, right?
Jiang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, and said like an order: "Let's go!"

……

Song Moxin knew it was stupid to think like this, since everything was so obvious, Ling Yu really didn't care about him, even if she died in front of him on the spot.

But she had to think this way, she had to numb herself, because she really needed the hope and motivation to support her to live.

She was still smiling, but there was a bit of bitterness in her smile.

Ling Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and was about to leave.

At this moment, there was a roar of an engine outside, which was crisp and sweet, symbolizing identity and status, which was exclusive to top luxury cars.

"They...are here!"

Song Moxin smiled bitterly, her face became extremely pale.

Ling Yu also looked out the door, the bright headlights pierced the night, and a Lamborghini Urus stopped in front of the villa.

Four people got out of the car, two men and two women.

The two women walked in front with their heads held high, like their masters.

Two men followed behind with expressionless faces, like bodyguards.

Not long after, two women stepped into the hall, while two men waited outside the door.

"Sister, long time no see."

One of the women spoke lightly, neither happy nor sad, unable to hear any emotion.

This woman has long hair like a waterfall, draped shoulders, and is wearing a low-cut black slim skirt, revealing a large area of ​​delicate and smooth skin.

Her beautiful eyes are as bright as lacquer, her red lips are as moist as water, and her beautiful face is crystal clear and flawless. She has some similarities with Song Moxin.

However, her figure is a bit better than Song Moxin's. Under the short skirt are a pair of long, white and strong legs, with a small waist that can be easily grasped, and the overall curve is extremely attractive.

The feeling of the two people is also very similar, both of them are of the kind of superior indifference.

However, this woman exudes a mature temperament that Song Moxin does not have, giving off the feeling of a capable and strong woman.

"Song Moyun, I don't know how to call you sister, so don't call me sister either. We are only related by blood, not family." Song Moxin's attitude was indifferent, almost unwilling to face each other squarely.

Song Moyun's face was calm, without any disturbance, and said lightly: "It's only because we are related by blood that I call you sister."

Song Moxin had no words to refute, so she could only remain silent, but quietly clenched her fists to show her unwillingness.

"Hehehe..." The woman next to Song Moyun laughed coquettishly, "The conversation between the two of you sisters is really interesting, hehehe..."

This woman was wearing black stockings with high heels, a white short skirt with hips, and her plump breasts propped up high. Her plump and sexy figure was vividly set off, no less than Song Moyun.

She has long curly hair, bright red lips, and charming eyes like silk. She is full of a seductive temperament, like a ripe peach, so that any man can't help but go up and take a bite.

"My brother will come here directly when he returns to Congress, and you will pick him up when the time comes."

The woman's smile is charming, moving and beautiful, but there is no doubt about it.

"Lin Shiyi, I have nothing to do with your brother, I haven't even met your brother!" Song Moxin stared at the woman and said coldly.

Lin Shiyi didn't care, and smiled lightly: "What does that matter? Anyway, you will be his woman sooner or later."

"I never admitted to this marriage!" Song Moxin retorted with a frosty face.

"Your thoughts are not important, as long as your father admits it and your family admits it." Song Moyun's voice was flat, as if he was telling a matter of course.

"Why don't I have the right to fall in love freely!" Song Moxin's eyes were flushed, and her silver teeth were clenched.

"Free love only exists among ordinary people. As a member of a family, you shoulder the responsibility of strengthening the family. You should dedicate yourself to the family." Song Moyun said lightly, "What's more, the Song family and the Lin family are rightly matched. This It's not a bad thing for you."

"Heh!" Song Moxin sneered, "Don't say it so grandiosely, I am a tool of the family, a marriage tool!"

Song Moyun didn't deny it either, "This is your honor."

"Then why don't you use it as a tool?" Song Moxin asked back.

Song Moyun looked indifferent, "I am in charge of three companies under the family name. Don't you know how brilliant the performance is? You opened a company here with the help of the family, and what happened? Did you beat me in one thing since you were young? ?”

The repeated questions one after another, calm and indifferent, like a sharp sword, stabbed Song Moxin's heart.

"The family can't see any value other than marriage from you. And I can even replace my father and become the first female head of the Song family in history. Now, do you still have any doubts?"

Song Moyun stared at Song Moxin, and a strong aura enveloped her.

Song Moxin's pretty face turned pale, unable to refute, an indescribable sense of powerlessness filled her whole body, bringing strong humiliation and unwillingness.

From the beginning to the end, Song Moyun and Lin Shiyi never glanced at Ling Yu, even though he was standing beside Song Moxin...

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