Meeting Uncle Lin's gaze, An Xiangrong spoke softly, "Uncle Lin, everything's okay."
After all, Lin Baobao was a black belt in Taekwondo, it was inconceivable that she couldn't beat Lin Shanshan.
"Lin Baobao, I'm going to kill you!"
Lin Shanshan was kicked to the ground by Lin Baobao, who didn't show any mercy, stepping on her back. No matter how hard Lin Shanshan struggled, she couldn't get up. Seeing someone slowly approaching, her eyes filled with hostility.
Hearing Lin Shanshan's words, Lin Baobao sneered, "Lin Shanshan, I don't want to belittle you, but with your intellect, it's no wonder you were deceived by a divorced man."
"Shut up!"
"Lin Baobao, you treat me like this, yet you have the nerve to eat our family's food? If my parents hadn't adopted you, you would have starved to death by now."
"I would starve to death?"
