Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Now, she treated Lu Zijia as her idol, so she certainly couldn’t tolerate others slandering her anymore.
“No, no, you’re defending her. You’re defending that b*tch!” Lu Wanyuan’s eyes suddenly turned red and she grabbed Ye Nanxi’s neck.
“That b*tch was the one who was snatching my man, so I sent her to another man’s bed so that my man wouldn’t be snatched away. What’s wrong with that?
That b*tch should thank . If I didn’t send her to Second Master Mu’s bed, how would she have such a good life now?
“It’s fine if that b*tch isn’t grateful to , but she even asked Ye Nambo to lie to and stole all my remaining money. A b*tch like her who repays kindness with ingratitude should go to the eighteenth level of hell!”
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As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Wanyuan suddenly tightened her grip on Ye Nanxi’s neck, almost suffocating Ye Nanxi.
“Let… Let go of …” Ye Nanxi’s face turned red from being strangled. She couldn’t breathe properly for a long ti, which made her vision a bit blurry.
“I… I’ll give you money. Let go of …” Ye Nanxi’s voice beca weaker and weaker. If one weren’t close enough, they wouldn’t have heard what she said at all.
Just as Ye Nanxi thought that she was going to be strangled to death, a loud bang suddenly sounded.
The old door was kicked open from the outside.
The next mont, Ye Nanxi felt the grip on her neck suddenly loosen, making her feel relieved.
Bang!
Lu Zijia grabbed the back of Lu Wanyuan’s neck and directly lifted her up.
Then, she threw Lu Wanyuan onto the coffee table, causing the already shaky coffee table to instantly shatter.
“Lu Wanyuan, if you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!” At this mont, Lu Zijia was exuding a murderous aura, like a ferocious beast in rage.
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Zijia’s slender and fair hand had already grabbed Lu Wanyuan’s neck. With just a little force, she could kill Lu Wanyuan.
However, just as Lu Zijia was about to exert more force, Ye Nanxi jumped up and grabbed Lu Zijia’s hand. “Lu, ahem, ahem… Master, Master Lu, no, no, ahem, Master Lu, don’t kill anyone. You’ll go to jail if you kill soone. I don’t want you to go to jail. We’ll call the police. We’ll call the police and let her go to jail.” Ye Nanxi said to Lu Zijia anxiously and worriedly as she endured the burning pain in her throat.
Besides, she also heard that the Taoist masters who killed people on purpose and had to go to the eighteenth level of hell to be punished after they died. She didn’t want Master Lu to kill soone for her at all, let alone go to the eighteenth level of hell to be punished.
eting Ye Nanxi’s worried eyes, the violent aura on Lu Zijia reduced.
“Alright, I won’t kill her.” Lu Zijia patted her hand, signaling her to let go.
“Let her go first.” For once, Ye Nanxi didn’t listen to Lu Zijia imdiately. Instead, she negotiated with Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia sighed, then let go of Lu Wanyuan’s neck.
Cough, cough, cough, cough…
Lu Wanyuan, who had just managed to breathe, imdiately coughed violently, as if she was very unwell.
However, her discomfort didn’t get any pity from the two people present. “Get up!”
Lu Zijia grabbed Ye Nanxi’s arm, helped her up and freed her hands.
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