Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1991 God is really helping me

More likely, maybe it was Leng Yikun's intention to bring that bastard back.

"That person just now, he is...he is..."

"Who is he? Miss, who did you see?" The maid looked hesitantly in the direction Leng Yiyu was looking just now, but she saw nothing.

"My servant didn't see anything. Miss, did you see it wrong? It's very late now, and there's no one else walking outside."

Hearing this, Leng Yiyu finally calmed down.

If Leng Yikun is really still alive, no one else can know about this. She has to think about what her father wants to do?

Leng Yikun was obviously still alive, so why did he bring Leng Nichen back to be the young sect leader? He valued Leng Yikun the most, so how could he give Leng Yikun a replacement before he died? Did you find it?

Isn't he afraid that his actions will make Leng Yikun's condition worse?

By the way, she thought, maybe she could use the fact that Leng Yikun was still alive to trick her mother away, so that she would have a chance to go to her mother's room.

If she wanted Leng Nichen to die, she had to get the poisons in her mother's room.

"Haha, God is really helping me."

She laughed twice, feeling that God really treated her well.

If Leng Yikun is still alive, he can make his mother make a big fuss about his father. When everyone knows the news, Leng Nichen will not have an easy time in Yongye Sect.

And Leng Yikun will eventually die. He can only sit in a wheelchair and be pushed away by his father. Can he still be far away?

At the end of the matter, Leng Yikun died, Leng Nichen was opposed by everyone, and then she stepped in to kill him. By then, she would be the only heir to the Yongye Sect.

Perhaps, she could also attack her father secretly.

There is no need to really let the father do anything, it's just that he can't let him have another woman and give birth to an heir. And for this, she doesn't need to be used, only the mother can do it.

Thinking of this, her laughter grew louder and louder, feeling that it couldn't be better.

"Miss, eldest lady, what's wrong with you?"

The maid looked at Leng Yiyu's appearance and was a little frightened, because Leng Yiyu looked like this now, so he was really frightened.

"Don't scare me, slave. What's going on? Did you see something dirty?"

She asked a little eagerly, reading a book; there was a cry in her voice, and it seemed that as long as Leng Yiyu didn't reply,

She would immediately find someone to look after Leng Yiyu.

"Miss, please wait while I call the pharmacist." With that, she prepared to leave.

"Shut up! Come back to this lady!"

Leng Yiyu's originally good mood gradually deteriorated under the maid's curse-like words, and her face became ugly.

She was thinking about a bright future, but this unlucky maid dared to curse her. She was really impatient. She raised her hand and hit her with a big slap on the ear.

"Damn you bastard, what are you talking about? I'm fine, I'll let you curse me!"

Just a slap on the ear wasn't enough. She also stretched out her hand and gave the maid's arm a few hard twists to vent her anger.

The maid's face turned green in pain, but she didn't dare to say anything, or even scream, for fear that the eldest lady Leng Yiyu would twist her harder and cause more pain to her.

"Miss, I know I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore."