As long as she is still alive, there is hope. She is destined to become the head of the Ling Family in the future.
"Spare my life?"
Lin Baizhong looked at Ling Xue'er as if he were watching a joke.
Right in front of him, she brazenly insulted his daughter. Even if this woman was unaware beforehand, she deserves death.
Moreover, this woman wants his daughter's life and amusingly came to him, hoping he'd deal with his precious daughter. Is there anything more laughable in the world?
"This commander could spare your life, but I'm afraid someone else won't spare the Ling Family."
As he spoke, he flung Ling Xue'er out, her body falling like a sack into the corner.
"Come!"
He flicked his sleeve and summoned two guards.
"Commander, what are your orders?"
As the two guards entered, they merely glanced sideways at Ling Xue'er in the corner, gasping heavily and already wounded.
A woman who dared to offend their commander wasn't worthy of sympathy.
