Rich Family: The Crazy and Naughty Heroine Dotes on the Real Daughter

Ning Yan walked in from outside with his men.

Representatives from various countries looked at this young man with stunning appearance and outstanding temperament with different expressions.

Sakan stared at Ning Yan, his dark green eyes flashing with a wolf-like ferocious and bloodthirsty light.

Isabella stood up, lifted the hem of her skirt, and gracefully performed a court salute toward Ning Yan, extending her fair and tender hand. "I've long heard of your great name, Young Master Ning..."

Ning Yan smiled politely, "Thank you, Princess Isabella. It's just that my wife is a jealous person. She would be unhappy if she saw me touching other women."

lady?

A rare look of confusion appeared on Isabella's charming and smiling face.

It was obvious that no one expected that this ridiculously young man would already have a wife...

Ning Yan didn't explain too much. He smiled at Isabella and then walked to the main seat and sat down like the most elegant gentleman in the social scene.

Seeing this, Isabella narrowed her golden eyes slightly and sat back in her seat slowly.

Sakan stared at Ning Yan fiercely, with a dark light of vigilance and bloodthirstiness in his eyes.

As for the other people at the scene, they looked at each other in silence when they saw these three.

Although this is an international event and many people come, only a few are truly qualified to sit at the table.

Moreover, most people know that although it is a global competition, the real purpose... is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

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On the first floor, students from various countries are entering one after another.

Lu Wensheng stood in the H country team, followed behind Le Ning, and walked towards the computer step by step.

Her naturally overly keen perception allowed her to clearly sense that someone was pointing a deadly gun at her head.

Maybe in the next second... she will die on the spot!

Lu Wensheng tightened his snow-white fingertips, but there was still no abnormality on his face. He followed Le Ning calmly and walked towards the seat with the H country label.

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At the same time, on a rooftop at a commanding height, a man wrapped tightly in wraps aimed his sniper rifle accurately at Lu Wensheng through the glass.

He narrowed his eyes, staring at his target through the telescope, and asked the person in the headset, "Do we really have to act now?"

"The Ning family's people are not easy to mess with. Young Master Ning is personally in charge of the scene right now. If the students from Country H die on the spot, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" the person on the other end of the headset said coldly, "This is the Magic City. As long as they're not caught on the spot, they can only suffer in silence!"

"That's not it!" the man demanded, his eyes behind his glasses mercilessly focused on the sniper rifle in his hand. "That guy Sarkan seems to have other plans. I'm afraid if we act rashly, it will ruin his plans, and then the higher-ups will investigate..."

"The person who passed on the message was obviously just using us to settle a personal grudge..."

The person on the other end of the headset sneered, "Don't worry, even if we mess up Sarkhan's plans, the higher-ups won't blame us!"

The man stared at the beautiful young girl in the focusing mirror, his rough fingers touching the trigger, "Why?"

"Because her last name is Lu!" the person on the other end of the headset said coldly, "Do you know who the Lu family produced more than 20 years ago?!"

"Whether she's being used or not doesn't matter. Just because she's the daughter of the Qincheng Lu family... she can't be allowed to live!"

"Since twenty years ago, the Lu family's bloodline has been a shortcut for mercenaries around the world to obtain enormous wealth!"

The man finally stopped talking and stared at Lu Wensheng in the camera. An excited and bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Goodbye, beautiful little lamb!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to pull the trigger hard—

However, faster than he could move, a knife suddenly appeared on his neck.

The thin blade was pressed against his throat, and just the slightest movement would be enough to completely cut his throat.

The man's ferocious and pleased expression suddenly froze on his face.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

A cold and pleasant voice rang out from the deadly silent rooftop. "Three questions—"

As he spoke, a slender figure walked out silently from behind the man. She was wearing a black dress and black hair, and her eyes were dark and cold, almond-shaped, and filled with a cold murderous aura.

She raised her red lips slightly and spoke innocently, "First, what does that Sarkan want to do with this competition?"

"Second, who was born in the Lu family twenty years ago?"

"Third, who paid to buy the life of the Lu family's bloodline?"

The man looked at the girl's beautiful face, and remembered the face of the girl in the conference hall that he had just seen through the telescope. His eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, "You——"

A trace of blood suddenly seeped out of his throat, and the threat of death successfully stopped the words he was about to blurt out.

The girl opposite him had a sweet face and gave him a meaningful and chilling smile.

She touched her delicate red lips with her slender white fingers and made a soft "hush" sound.

The man felt a biting chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He trembled and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Lu Qingtang curled his lips, his smile sweet yet wicked, "Your friend wasted a minute of my time, so compensate me with your arm!"

Along with the innocent and sweet words, the man felt a flash of cold light before his eyes, and then something fell to the ground.

He subconsciously looked down.

Then he saw a sniper rifle that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar fell to the ground, and at the same time—

There was a bloody arm next to it!

The delayed pain entered his mind. The man covered his bleeding arm and let out a painful wail. He shouted at the person in the headset, "Quick! Answer...Answer her question!"

There was silence in the headset.

No sound was heard.

Lu Qingtang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and with the thin blade in his hand, he made a beautiful move and mercilessly cut off the man's other arm. "Two minutes!"

The man's screams were almost distorted.

He looked at the beautiful and sweet girl opposite him in horror, as if he were looking at a devil. He roared almost hoarsely and cursed in English, "Lawrence... I won't let you go even if I become a ghost..."

Lu Qingtang's cheeks turned pale. He suddenly took a step forward and pulled the headset out of the man's ear. Only then did he realize that the other party had already hung up the phone.

She sneered and threw the headset with the destroyed signal in front of the man. She put the knife on his neck again, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. "Tell me! Who asked you to kill this girl named Lu Wensheng? How did she contact you? What did she say specifically?!"

The man looked into the girl's eyes, which were a mixture of innocence and darkness, and felt a chill running down his spine. "I said... yes..."