"Is it your... called?" A bone-broken cold light appeared in Nie Wuming's eyes.

"It's time for you and your aunt to be my nephew, isn't it time for you to be my nephew?" said the man.

"You will die sooner or later, why don't you die now?" Nie Wuming said.

"Little bastard, what's wrong with you!" Ling Miao looked at Nie Wuming and frowned: "What's the trouble here?"

"Okay, don't make trouble, keep eating." Nie Wuming shrugged his shoulders.

...

Seven days later, Li Chun brought his parents to the Ling family villa.

At the dinner table, Li Chun's parents formally proposed marriage.

"Then let's decide this way, let's set a date." Li Chun's father said lightly.

"Then it's the third day of the second month." Li Chun spoke.

“This day is unlucky.”

Suddenly, Nie Wumingdao.

"Impossible?" Li Chun was stunned: "That's a good day on the eighth day of the March 19th."

"Unlucky." Nie Wuming said.

"Haha, then I want to hear what auspicious day." Li Chun looked at Nie Wuming and laughed coldly.

Nie Wuming glanced at Li Chun: "If it were you, no day would be auspicious."

"What did you say!"

Immediately, Li Chun's father stood up and shouted loudly at Nie Wuming.

"Do you still need me to repeat it?" Nie Wuming said lightly.

"Boy, I don't care about you because you are Ling Miao's nephew. Don't be arrogant here, otherwise no one will protect you!" Li Chun looked at Nie Wuming with a gloomy expression.

"I've inquired." Nie Wuming had no expression on his face and picked up the dishes on the table casually: "Your family is in this place, and there are indeed some forces. All major forces and your family have intercourse. There are many transactions of killing and setting fires. It's a bit tacky, and it's not an exaggeration to say that you are the overlords of one side."

At this point, Nie Wuming's mouth raised slightly, and his face was harmless: "But, remember to tell people... If it weren't for Lao Ling's sake, just talk to me with such an attitude just now, you... are dead."

"Little bastard, why are you messing around?" Aunt Ling shouted hurriedly.

However, Nie Wuming walked straight to Ling Miao's side: "You like him."

"It doesn't matter how happy it is." Ling Miao said.

"Hehe, that's the way you look. As long as Lao Ling likes it, you can." Nie Wuming sneered.

While speaking, Ling Miao raised his head and looked at Nie Wuming, and the two of them looked at each other.

"But there is one thing you may have forgotten." Nie Wuming said lightly: "I exchanged it with my abacus and computer. You are already mine."

At this moment, Nie Wuming was already announcing his home court.

In this situation, Li Chun, Aunt Ling and others were stunned and even a little unbelievable.

When Ling Miao returned to his mind, she wanted to break free, but it was useless. She didn't know whether she could not break free or did not want to break free at all.

"Since the day I met me more than ten years ago, you can't escape. You can only be mine. Whoever dares to have any thoughts on you will slaughter him all over the family, making you unable to marry for the rest of your life, only me." Nie Wuming stared at Ling Miao, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Little bastard..." Aunt Ling blushed and immediately stood up.

"Old Ling, don't hit me, you can't beat me now... Although you dare not fight back, we have to reason." Nie Wuming said: "You broke my path as a business genius back then. My most precious abacus and computer were taken away by you. Your most precious daughter is mine. We have a gentleman's agreement." Nie Wuming smiled.
Chapter completed!