Chapter 2710
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Di Lin didn't expect this either. He only wanted to scare Leng Mei away from Blood Doll, but he didn't expect that the knife would cut through her clothes and even …
Cut through her clothes …
Turning his head to the side, Di Lin's face was cold, but he couldn't forget the white skin that appeared in front of his eyes.
Leng Mei was also frightened. Her hands and legs were tied to the wooden stool and she couldn't move at all. She could only let herself be exposed to the air.
"Remember what I said. Leave Blood Doll, or I'll make you regret being born." Di Lin turned his head to the side and said coldly.
With that, Di Lin turned to leave.
But after taking two steps, Di Lin used the knife in his hand to cut through the ropes binding Leng Mei. He then took off his jacket and put it on Leng Mei. Without looking back, he turned and left.
After Leng Mei was untied, the first thing she did was to tear off the white cloth covering her mouth and shout at Di Lin who was walking out the door.
"Even if you kill me, I won't leave as long as my father is here!"
Leng Mei was raised by Di Lun.
Di Lun gave her fatherly love that she couldn't have. He gave her a warm and dependable family. To Leng Mei, as long as Di Lun was here, she wouldn't leave.
She wouldn't refuse even if Di Lun asked her to go through hell.
Di Lin's threats were useless against her.
Di Lin took two steps out of the small attic of the abandoned villa and stopped at the entrance.
After a slight pause, Di Lin strode out and left without looking back.
.....
Three days later.
In order to welcome his son Di Lin's return and to help him integrate into the circle, Di Lun held a banquet.
Although the current Blood Doll Organization was an international organization, it was still a small organization that couldn't be compared to a truly large organization.
Di Lun was already very impressive to be able to develop Blood Doll to its current state from scratch.
The guests of this banquet weren't important people from the international community, but people with some status in the world.
Actually, Di Lun had two goals. One was to introduce his son Di Lin, and the other was to find a husband for Leng Mei.
The first segment went very smoothly. Di Lin himself had the aura of a king, enough to suppress the crowd, so he quickly made friends with many of Di Lun's friends.
Di Lun saw that things were going smoothly on Di Lin's side, so he let Leng Mei hold his hand and brought Leng Mei to meet the young masters of the righteous forces.
Rather than a meeting, it was more like a blind date in disguise.
"Can you cook?" The person Di Lun chose was a wealthy young master. At this moment, the young master was looking at Leng Mei with an interrogative expression.
Leng Mei shook his head.
"Then can you bear me a son? This is the most important thing. My family property needs a son to inherit. If you can't give me a son, or if you give birth to a daughter after marriage, you can't blame me for going out to find another woman after marriage. "
The young master, who was only one centimeter taller than the man in flats, looked at Leng Mei with a wretched tone as if he was picking up leftovers.
Indeed, Leng Mei's godfather, Di Lun, was afraid that Leng Mei wouldn't be able to get married and was frantically looking for a son-in-law for her.
This made Leng Mei, who was only 16 years old, sound like an old leftover woman.
Marriage couldn't be rushed. Now that Di Lun was anxious, things went in the opposite direction.
"Other than these, I'm very satisfied with you. In that case, we …" The young master was still talking to himself.
Leng Mei's frown deepened.
If her godfather hadn't told her to forget her skills and become an ordinary person again, she would have grabbed this young master and given him a good beating.
"She's not getting married. Scram!"
Just as Young Master Ge was still talking to himself, a fair hand wrapped around Leng Mei's arm.
It was Di Lin.
The young master of the Imperial Linchao Dynasty grabbed Leng Mei and walked out in front of everyone.
The crowd was left bewildered.
Di Lin still maintained his cold face and dragged Leng Mei out of the banquet. He pinned her against the wall and looked at her with disgust.
"Father brought her up since she was young. How can you like someone like that? Are you trying to embarrass him? "
With that, Di Lin grabbed Leng Mei's chin and lifted her chin to look at him, provoking her further.
"Since you're so casual, why don't you be my mistress? Other than love and marriage, I can give you anything he can give you."
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