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

"You and your people have done something wrong. You asked me how to relieve my anger. Don't you think it is too insincere for me to find ways to comfort myself?" Luo Liyan snorted weakly.

Ah! Dog man!

Pooh!

Calling him a dog is an insult.

He was incompetent, not as handsome as Dawson, and had nothing good except for those caramel-colored eyes. He still wanted to marry a woman who could give him money and power without spending any effort.

Does he really think he is the original prince who was first in line to succeed him?

No, he is actually the first heir now, but Dawson will take him with him even if he dies.

"Then I'll kill all the people in charge. It's all because of their lax control." Donald said a little weakly, obviously feeling distressed.

These stewards of his are all his confidants who have been trained for ten years and were selected for him when his father was still alive.

After being usurped by Dawson, he stopped recruiting new helpers and even left many of his old ones.

Moreover, there were probably many spies sent by Dawson, and there were no more than ten people left who he could be sure were his.

This time, he only put three in the team.

One is to prevent his deliberate suppression of Minnie from being discovered by Minnie's people, and the other is to ensure that Minnie's safety on the road will not be solved by the people sent by Dawson.

But he didn't expect that this time, in order to calm Minnie's anger and tell her to stop making trouble, three of his close associates would be killed.

But Donald's heart was already bleeding, but Luo Liyan was still not satisfied with his arrangement.

"I was suppressed by your people all the way, and you just killed a few people in charge. This is too cheap. I can make sure that my people don't tell the truth about me being bullied. Are you sure about your people?" Is that so? If even a word is spread that insults my reputation, let alone if they die ten thousand times, even if you give me your life to compensate, it will not help. "

"So, what do you want?!" Donald gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"Kill all your people, no one will be left." Luo Liyan raised her chin high, pampered and willful.

It was as if executing these thousand people was like squeezing 1,000 ants to death.

But even a normal person, seeing 1,000 ants, would not kill them all so easily.

"Minnie, you are so cruel." Donald scolded angrily.

There are 800 of his soldiers here, all of them are elites who are here to resist Dawson's people.

If all these 800 soldiers were killed, half of the elites in hand would be lost at once.

More importantly, if he does this, it will chill the hearts of all the subordinates around him.

If he wants to overthrow Dawson's throne now, it will be a narrow escape. If he chills the hearts of the people below, he is afraid that the remaining half will leave.

"You only now know that I'm cruel? Why didn't you ask clearly before marrying me? But it doesn't matter. I haven't married you yet anyway. You still have time to regret it now." Luo Liyan patted Donald on the shoulder and gave him A self-satisfied look.

"I think you're confused now. Let's talk about it later." Donald didn't want to say anything more to her, so he finished his sentence gloomily and jumped off the carriage.

Luo Liyan looked at his extremely angry and panic-stricken back, curled her lips and shook her head.

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