Chapter 140 - Make Your Own Choice (1/2)
Chapter 140: Make Your Own Choice
Luo Yaoshan was lying on the ground in pain. How could he possibly get back up? Even if he managed to, he would just be kicked back down again! This Ling Chuxi was indeed too scary! How was she so unlike her pure appearance? A witch, she was a bona fide witch!
At this moment, Ling Yuanhong happily ran to Ling Chuxi as he shouted in delight, “Chuxi, you’ve returned.”
Ling Chuxi glanced at the terrible-looking Ling Yuanhong and snorted. “Am I very familiar with you?”
It’s not like Ling Yuanhong was a very good person himself. Previously, he had bullied her. She could still remember it clearly. But seeing her true countenance, he immediately changed the target of his affections from Qin Yumei to Ling Chuxi. A typical sc.u.m.
Without a care, Ling Yuanhong smiled, albeit awkwardly, with his black-and-blue face. “Chuxi, luckily you both made it here in time.”
On the other hand, Ling Xiaoting was silent. As he quietly looked at Ling Chuxi’s face, his emotions were incredibly complicated. This beautiful young maiden had once been a wallflower, and he had even disdained her. But when he found out that she never held him in her heart, he felt incredibly dejected. Now that she had saved him, his heart was filled with all kinds of feelings, swirling around in a mess.
Suddenly, Ling Chuxi laughed lightly. “Trying to leave?” she asked with her brows raised. She turned her head to look at the disciples of the Luo family and Qin family who were currently pressed against the wall, secretly trying to escape.
They shuddered and no longer dared to move. Having seen what happened to Luo Yaoshan, how could they not feel fear? Now that they heard Ling Chuxi calling out to hold them back, they subconsciously covered their mouths. They really did not wish to be searching for their teeth on the ground!
Ling Chuxi suddenly called out, “Ling Yuanhong.”
“Yes? Chuxi, I’m here, I’m here,” he replied immediately, looking at her in delight.
“Go, beat them up. Give them double of what they did to you. If they dare return a blow, I will give them ten times the beating.” After Ling Chuxi calmly finished speaking to Ling Yuanhong, she looked at those people. “Make your own choice. Double or ten times?”
The group had tears rolling down their cheeks. ‘Could we not choose either?’ Of course, no one dared to actually voice out those words. Double or ten times. If it was necessary to choose one, was there any need to even say? Of course one would choose double.