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The first thousand four hundred and seventieth chapters

Through the tempered glass, Bai Luo looked at the crazy person inside, feeling refreshed like she had never felt before. She raised her legs and laughed softly: "Actually, I'm a little confused. There are two news to tell you, one about your father and the other about your daughter. Give you a chance to choose. Which one do you want to know?"

Wen Ran's thin and thin skin twitched. She scratched the glass with both hands and even scratched it with blood.

Such a choice is a kind of mental torture.

Bai Luo will definitely not bring any good news. Her father and daughter, according to Wen Ran's selfish personality, would definitely choose Bai Mei.

But Wen Haotian is her and Bai Mei’s only savior. Without Wen Haotian, Bai Mei will undoubtedly die.

She jumped out of the cracks of her teeth, and she wept and grinded with resentment: "My father, my father!"

A surprise appeared in Bai Luo's eyes, and he sneered and went straight into the corner: "Heihu Hall was removed from the Li family, and the old master of the Li family also spoke, who dared to help Wen Haotian in the future is to be an enemy of the Li family! Just one night last night, most of the people in the Heihu Hall ran away. Wen Haotian's brothers said that he had harmed his own people. If there was a disagreement, the white knife went into the red knife and killed him..."

Bai Luo's voice was filled with her usual indifference and magnetism. Every word was bitten very clearly. When she heard Wen Ran's ears, it was like a thunder thunder that struck her in nothing.

Wen Haotian is dead...

The Black Tiger Hall is gone...

The only backer is gone...

The Li family, who had thought they would be a strong backer, became the executioner who sent Wen Haotian to the road...

In Wen Ran's turbid eyes, two lines of clear tears flowed down. She suddenly raised her head and laughed like crazy. Her laughter seemed to cry but not cry, but not laughed, and she was extremely hoarse and ugly...

Bai Luo got goosebumps all over her body. Looking at the insane woman, she mercilessly threw down the last straw that overwhelmed the camel: "Wen Haotian is dead, but he owes a large amount of gambling debts in front of him. Those people cannot claim debts from the dead, so they will go to the Bai family and find you a good daughter whom you have been raising for so many years..."

Wen Ran's laughter came to an abrupt end. She lowered her head in an instant, and her eyes were blood-red at Bai Luo: "You, you dare..."

"Why don't I dare?" Bai Luo admired her embarrassed attitude in a good mood: "What does this have to do with me? Could it be that you would fantasize about thinking that I will save her? It is natural to pay back the debt and you can't pay off the gambling debt. Isn't your White Lotus daughter still in a good look? Thanks to the chance to regain her appearance with Bai Qiming's life, now it's very useful. The Bai family's eldest daughter who was once arrogant... should be more people who want to get rid of... "

Wen Ran roared hysterically, and she slapped the glass like an angry beast, trying to rush out and tear Bai Luo.

Bai Mei's disfiguration was the beginning of the Bai family's nightmare, and after Bai Mei recovered from her appearance, she was the source of her nightmare for the second half of her life...

After going around, they were actually being played with like fools.

Wen Ran couldn't accept that Bai Mei would be as depraved and embarrassed as those lowly nightclubs in the second half of her life. She couldn't even think about it. She just kept hitting the glass with her head, making blood flow, covering her whole face, staring at Bai Luo like a ghost.

Bai Luo's eyes were very calm.
Chapter completed!
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