The severe pain in his leg made Yang Linxi scream and beg for mercy.
It was because of Song Qingyou's disguise and weakness that he was unaware of it and took it lightly, allowing Lu Jingchen to take advantage of it.
Thinking of Lu Jingchen and Song Qingyou, Yang Linxi's eyes were full of evil and hatred.
If it weren't for them, the Yang family wouldn't be like this, and he wouldn't be reduced to this.
"Spare your life, do you know how many people I lost because of your bad work?
Even Meng Jia died because of you.
You actually have the nerve to ask me to spare you now?"
The man stared at Yang Linxi's pale face with a gloomy face, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In order to deal with Lu Jingchen, he didn't know how much energy he spent and how many connections he used to bring Song Qingyou to Myanmar quietly.
But because of the waste in front of him, everything he had planned came to nothing, and now he actually has the nerve to ask him to spare him.
The more the man thought about it, the smile on his face became darker, and the sinister coldness in his eyes seemed to engulf Yang Linxi.
Seeing the darkness in the man's eyes, Yang Linxi endured the severe pain in his thigh, knelt and crawled forward to hug the man's calf, "Sire, please believe me this time.
This time I will make Lu Jingchen pay the price and give you A satisfactory explanation.”
The man in front of him did not show any emotion on his face when he heard Yang Linxi's words.
He kicked Yang Linxi away mercilessly and knocked him to the ground.
"If you can survive today, I will naturally give you a chance."
Hearing this, Yang Linxi's eyes were filled with joy and he looked at the man excitedly.
But when he realized what the man meant, his face turned pale with fright and his whole body trembled.
"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me."
The man ignored Yang Linxi and said casually: "I heard that you shot Song Qingyou.
Did I warn you before?
Don't touch her for the time being."
The slightly raised tone was casual and unhappy at the same time.
When the man mentioned Song Qingyou, Yang Linxi's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
"It's all the fault of that bitch Song Qingyou.
If she hadn't deliberately pretended, Meng Jia and I wouldn't have been careless and fell into Lu Jingchen's trap, and Meng Jia wouldn't have died tragically in their hands."
Every time he mentioned Song Qingyou, Yang Linxi would think of her feigning fear and cowardice in front of them, and the hatred in his heart would become stronger.
"Bitch, the bitch in your mouth refers to Song Qingyou."
The man had a gloomy face and slowly approached Yang Linxi.
His slender fingers caressed the blood vessels on his neck intentionally or unintentionally, and his deep voice was filled with an icy chill.
"Sir, Song Qingyou is a ruthless character.
You must not be deceived by her appearance."
Yang Linxi didn't understand why the man in front of him wouldn't let Song Qingyou touch him.
Sometimes, he even felt a hint of his protection for Song Qingyou.
However, he was very sure that the man in front of him had nothing to do with Song Qingyou.
"I know better than you what kind of person she is.
But do I allow you to call her that?"
The man's face darkened, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hands to strangle Yang Linxi's neck.
It wasn't until he saw that his face was red, his eyes bulged outward, and his eyes were filled with fear and fright that he slowly let go of him and stood up casually. .
"Cough cough cough" Finally free, Yang Linxi coughed violently on the side.
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