Liu Lv's hair fell like a madman, her whole being like an erupting lion, her expression full of ferocity, as if she wanted to pounce forward and bite Ye Wuchen.
"Bang!"
Zi Qianjing lifted a foot and kicked her flying away, then brushed his silver robe and looked down with a handsome face.
"My father doesn't need you to criticize him!"
Pfft!
Liu Lv spat out a mouthful of filthy blood, her eyes gradually regaining clarity. As she was terrified by her own words, an eerie aura rushed from behind her.
Boom!
The force swept up Liu Lv, slamming her harshly away.
"You old witch, that kind of woman isn't even qualified to speak to my father, and you want my father to marry her? My father not wanting to marry such a disgusting woman makes him heartless? Must he marry every woman who admires him? I can tell you clearly, this man will only have my mother, no one else will ever have a chance!"
"That's impossible!"
Liu Lv's face changed.
