บท 685: 181: A Lowly Life_6

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Mu Qingli really is a good girl.

Han Fang clenched her fists tightly, so furious she was about to explode.

Lu Feng sat with his legs crossed, flicking the table casually with his forefinger, "If you don't believe it, you're welcome to try."

The last sentence carried an unquestionable deterrent force.

Han Fang knew that Lu Feng was always one to keep his word.

"Fengfeng, I am your biological mother!" Han Fang's voice trembled.

Lu Feng said indifferently, "It is precisely because you are my mother that you are sitting here unharmed right now."

"Are you saying you want to kill me?"

"Of course not," Lu Feng stood up and said, "I'm going back now, and you haven't visited the Qinglong Gang for several days. Why not come with me for a visit?"

Lu Feng acted as if he was light as a breeze, as though he wasn't the one who had just made the threatening remark.