Chapter 772 Jealous of Lin Qian Yi Having that Noble Man Like an Emperor?

"Woo~"

Seeing Lin Qian Yi, Che Yifei immediately struggled even harder, shaking his head suddenly at Lin Qian Yi, his eyes full of worry.

"Crack~ Be honest with me!"

The man holding Che Yifei saw that Che Yifei was struggling so hard, he immediately slapped her in the face without mercy.

After being slapped across the face, Che Yifei was indeed a lot more honest, but she still looked at Lin Qian Yi beggingly, telling her to run away quickly.

However, Lin Qian Yi shook her head at her.

"Lin Qian Yi, you bitch, you almost lost an arm, do you know how much I hate you?!"

Kang Xian'er walked not far from Lin Qian Yi, stopped, stared at Lin Qian Yi with eyes full of hatred and said fiercely.

Lin Qian Yi sneered, with a hint of mockery in her bright eyes.

"I hurt you?"

Lin Qian Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at her, "Are you sure it was me who killed you, not Zhang Xuezhen? At that time, Zhang Xuezhen let you stand out, didn't you?"

"Also, the person who almost crippled your arm was your own cousin. Moreover, your own cousin was called by you yourself. How could it be that I killed you?"

Lin Qian Yi looked at her with a half-smile, as if she was such a ridiculous clown.

At least, in Kang Xian'er's view, Lin Qian Yi has always regarded her as a clown!

Although, she didn't know why, the first time she saw Lin Qian Yi, she hated her.

Maybe it's because of jealousy of Lin Qian Yi's beauty? Or, was she jealous that Lin Qian Yi had that man who was as noble as an emperor?

but! That is the emperor, the real emperor!

After she woke up that day, she knew that the mysterious and noble man beside Lin Qian Yi was the Patriarch of the Emperor Family - Di Yanmo!

The Invisible Emperor of City A!

How could Lin Qian Yi get such an unattainable, noble man standing at the top, but not her majestic young lady of the Kang family? !

So, she hated, hated Lin Qian Yi.

She thought that it was Lin Qian Yi who took away the happiness that belonged to her.

"Lin Qian Yi, don't think I'll let you go if you play tricks, dreaming!"

Kang Xian'er had made up her mind to torture Lin Qian Yi first, and then kill Lin Qian Yi.

Lin Qian Yi glanced around without a trace, shrugged, and spread her hands towards Kang Xian'er.

"So, I'm here, what do you want? Teach me a lesson? Or cripple one of my arms?"

Lin Qian Yi said indifferently.

Lin Qian Yi's words made Kang Xian'er sneer, her eyes filled with viciousness, "Teach you a lesson? Lose your arm? Do you think I'll just take advantage of you like this?"

As she spoke, Kang Xian'er waved her fat hand, and many people appeared in the surrounding jungle in an instant.

And those people, there are about twenty or thirty people, all of them are holding a long knife in their hands.

Judging by the clothes of those people, they should be some street gangsters, not some desperadoes.

Seeing this, Lin Qian Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they are not desperate desperadoes, even twenty or thirty people are not scary.

Because, although these people are gangsters, they are still terrible people.

Unlike those desperadoes who are desperate to fight.

"Tell me, if I let the people here fuck you, will Patriarch Di still want you, a filthy bitch?"

Kang Xian'er had a ferocious smile on her face, as if she had seen the scene of Lin Qian Yi in such a panic that she was in pain.