Rong Mingyan hooked the corner of his lips into a faint smile, "You think that by protecting him, I won't be able to kill her? Lin Xinlan, your cleverness has been your downfall. You brought the child out to inherit the property, but in fact, you're rushing him towards his death! If you want to blame someone, the only person you can blame is yourself!"
Lin Xinlan stood up, turned to face him, with a glint of determination flashing in her eyes.
"Rong Mingyan, if you dare harm him, I will use every method at my disposal to send you to hell!"
The man burst into laughter, a sinister and terrifying sound.
"With just you? We'll see soon enough who will be going to hell first!"
His viciousness terrified Xiaocong.
Children are the most sensitive. He could feel that this uncle wanted to hurt them.
In all the time he had grown, he had always been protected and adored in the arms of Lin Xinlan and his grandmother, never having suffered the slightest grievance, let alone fright.
