Ghost Emperor Wild Wife: Dandy Eldest Miss

Translator: Zen_ Editor: Rock

Mian Fang was taken back. When she looked up and saw Li Cuciui's deathly pale face, she suddenly laughed grimly. "Li Cuicui, I didn't expect you would also get your just desserts."

Li Cuicui pulled back, trying to hide. "I really didn't do it on purpose back then. I already paid you back with my life, can't you spare me?"

"You seized my wealth and evicted my daughter, causing my daughter to suffer so many tribulations outside. How can I spare you?" Mian Fang coldly smiled. "However, we have ample time in the future. I will seek retribution from you bit by bit!"

In contrast to Li Cuciui's fear, Yun Tianqi had embarrassment on his face. He anxiously lowered his head, not daring to look at his elder brother.

"Tianqi, you truly disappointed me too much." Yun Ling shook his head and sighed. "Back then, after our parents met an early demise and left us behind, I was the one who brought you up on my own. I also gave up on my studies to provide money for you to attend school. Yet, this is how you treat me in the end?"

"You have the nerve to say that? Back then, Tianqi's company ran into trouble. If you weren't unwilling to lend us money, we wouldn't have harmed you."

The Li Family believed that a married daughter was spilled water, so they were unwilling to lend them money. To them, the fact that they were willing to give them a hand when Yun Tianqi created his company was already kind of them. Lending them money? No way!

This was why Li Cuicui and Yun Tianqi went to Yun Ling. Who would have thought that Yun Ling would reject them? This was why they ended up callously deciding to seize Yun Ling's assets!

Yun Ling closed his eyes, not wanting to say anything more. Why did Yun Tianqi need money back then? Was it really because his company ran into trouble? It wasn't because he borrowed money from loan sharks?

However, since they would kill Miao Fang and him because of this, then their relationship had reached an end!

"Dad, Mom, ignore them for now. Let Hei Wuchang bring them to the 18 levels of hell. We will have a good conversation first. I have to leave soon."

"Okay, okay, okay." Miao Fang's face turned gentle again. "King Yama treats us quite well and also gave us a house. Let's go and sit down at our house."

After saying that, Miao Fang pulled onto Yun Luofeng, and they left.

Behind them, Li Cuicui's sharp voice was heard.

"Miao Fang, you self-centered b*tch who ignores your family! I already paid with my life, yet you still treat me like this! You will also die wretchedly!"

Miao Fang paused her steps and snorted but did not say anything and continued walking forward.

Because the door to the Seven Province Continent was about to open again, Yun Luofeng and Yun Xiao did not linger too long in the underworld. After a short interaction, they left under Miao Fang and Yun Ling's reluctant eyes.

After they reached the door location, a light flashed past, and the azure sky of the Seven Province Continent appeared before their eyes.

Inhaling the familiar air of the continent, Yun Luofeng stretched lazily and wickedly smiled. "Seven Province Continent, I'm finally back…"

Yun Xiao gently wrapped his arm around Yun Luofeng's waist, happiness on his face. "They must have waited a long time. Let's go home."

Yes, go home.

Yun Luofeng smiled and looked at Yun Nianfeng and Yun Chutian next them and then at the man who had followed behind her from start to end. Her expression contained satisfaction. "Okay, let's go home."

Grandfather and the others must have waited for her for a long time, and now, at long last, they were back. The business in Huaxia had been arranged nicely, and she did not need to worry about her teacher's life ever again.

Yun Nianfeng had already shot into the distance, but when he saw that Yun Luofeng and the others were not with him, he looked back and waved at them. "Mother, let's depart."

"Let's go." Yun Xiao lightly embraced Yun Luofeng's waist and also picked up Yun Chutian. Then, his figure flashed and ran toward Yun Nianfeng.

Under the blue sky, only traces of silhouettes streaking past remained—until they disappeared as well…