The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

The family's wealth is not equal to that of ten Luo families.

This is a typical reality where if you don’t work well, you have to go home and inherit the inheritance.

His interest is in studying psychology, how could he be bribed by her?

And what she just said was like "I won't blame you if it's not cured or not cured." Isn't it obvious that she was slapping Teng Zihang in the face.

Teng Zihang didn't give her any psychological hint and let her face be swollen. He was really kind.

Luo Liyan squinted her eyes slightly, gritted her back teeth, and the emotions in her heart began to surge uncontrollably again.

In fact, if he was reluctant to do it, he would be happy to do it for him and swell Wu Xue Shitong's face himself.

That feeling should be pretty good.

It's a pity that I have a press conference in the afternoon and can't take action immediately.

But as long as she dares to come back, she can try it out.

Lowering his head slightly, Luo Liyan moved his wrists, with a cruel smile on his lips.

When she pushed the wheelchair to the first floor, she glanced at Wu Xuetong's hateful little face, she raised her eyebrows happily, and then looked at Teng Zihang.

"Why are you here so early today?" Luo Liyan asked curiously.

The smile in Teng Zihang's eyes warmed a little, "Didn't you say you would show me a good show today? I came early to watch the whole show."

It seems that he is really interested in himself as a guinea pig.

The smile on Luo Liyan's face became a little sweeter, "I wonder if Dr. Teng is satisfied with the opening chapter?"

"Not bad, but I hope the next one can be more exciting and not end badly." Teng Zihang nodded, looking like he was a troublemaker.

When Wu Xuetong heard this, his eyes widened in horror, and then he looked at Teng Zihang with a particularly sad look.

"You...you two...Dr. Teng, I thought you were a good person. How could you join forces with Luo Liyan to bully me and my mother." She said with a slightly choked voice.

Luo Liyan was so disgusted that her head almost exploded, and she couldn't help but want to do something.

Clenching her hands tightly into fists, she suddenly picked up the coffee cup from the coffee table and smashed it directly on Wu Xuetong's head.

The cup shattered.

Although such a thin cup could not cause substantial harm to Wu Xuetong.

But her forehead was still slightly red, and her face was smeared with the remaining coffee in the cup, making her look very embarrassed.

"Shut up! If you want to leave a gash on the other side of your face, just beep again." Luo Liyan gritted her teeth and said word by word.

The slightly trembling body was firmly restraining the evil thoughts in his heart.

Wu Xuetong was so frightened that she didn't even dare to take a breath, but looking at Luo Liyan's ferocious face, she didn't dare to say anything.

He had no choice but to look pitifully at Teng Zihang, who was standing aside, and tried to ask him for help.

But her tears rolled down one by one, but they didn't even look at her from the corner of their eyes.

Half-crouching down, Teng Zihang gently held Luo Liyan's little hand. His voice was as gentle as the warm sunshine in spring, cutting through all the haze and coldness.

"Don't be angry, think of something happy. For example, what will you say at the press conference later? What kind of public criticism will the mother and daughter face?" he enlightened.

When Luo Liyan heard his voice, she raised her head sharply and stared at Teng Zihang with sharp and defensive eyes.