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

What kind of relationship is this? !

Luo Liyan couldn't understand it, let alone feel it.

She just felt so heavy with guilt and uneasiness that she almost couldn't breathe.

But there is no use sitting here and regretting now. She must do something to stop Gu Tingjun's revenge, and she must not delay it for another day or two.

Luo Liyan's eyes suddenly lit up as her fingers kept tapping on her thigh.

Since he couldn't take the initiative to contact Gu Tingjun, it would be better to let him see him.

As long as he makes enough noise, I believe that his powerful intelligence network will definitely tell him that he is still alive as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she rushed to the landline and dialed the numbers of some of her grandfather's old friends.

The original plan was brought forward.

***

In the early morning, the rising sun cast a faint golden light, shrouding the quiet and elegant villa area.

Suddenly, a white car cut through this seemingly peaceful picture and stopped outside a villa.

A woman wearing casual clothes and a playful ponytail jumped out of the car.

"Eldest... eldest lady..." When she saw the person coming outside the door, her face changed with fright, and her whole body froze in place.

"What are you doing? You don't know how to open the door yet!" Luo Liyan looked at the other party with a raised eyebrow and an unhappy look on her face.

When I came back, even the little doorman was so shocked. It seemed that the mother and daughter really misappropriated my things thoroughly!

Luo Liyan snorted sarcastically, and walked into the villa without waiting for the guard to report.

The sound of cheerful laughter came from the huge dining room.

It seems that they are really having a happy time without them around!

"What are you talking about? It's so funny. Let me know so you can join in the fun!" Luo Liyan leaned against the door and looked at the four people sitting around having breakfast with a ruthless look.

"Hey, Jiang Shaoyu is here too! Why are you so eager to come live with my cheap sister and announce your adultery to the world just after we broke off the engagement? You Jiang family is shameless, and our Luo family still wants to cover up It’s just a fig leaf!”

Luo Liyan's sinister words made the four people at the table freeze.

Luo Keqing slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, "Why are you here? No one here welcomes you!"

"Yeah, I don't welcome you either, so you'd better pack your things and get out!" Luo Liyan sneered and glanced at her, as if she were looking at an ant.

"Why!" Luo Keqing stared at her arrogantly.

"That's right, Xiaoyan, it's not that Auntie wants to talk about you. Our two elders are still here. How do you talk? You went to Middle East and you don't even know the most basic etiquette?" Shu Wanqing put down her words. He wiped the corners of his mouth with chopsticks, and then looked at Luo Liyan.

Although he looked graceful and luxurious on the surface, his eyes looked as if he wanted to peel off Luo Liyan and get cramps.

"Oh, a woman who came from a restaurant and became a mistress, come to talk to me about etiquette, are you worthy?!" Luo Liyan mercilessly exposed Shu Wanqing's old ways.

If she hadn't been in cahoots with her father and brought such shameless things to her mother, how could her mother have had an excessive abortion and not even saved her life in the end.

The original owner of his body is weak and can be bullied, but this does not mean that he will continue to let them dominate.