Zhong Qian stepped forward, patted Ye Lingling's back gently, and said in a low voice.

"Lingling, my sister is so envious of you, you have a father and Aunt Xu who love you so much, you have been wandering outside for so many years, you should go home to take a look. ”

Ye Lingling wiped her tears, looked at her, then looked at Wu Song, and said hesitantly: "But, if I leave, what should you do with Brother Wu Song?"

Zhong Qian smiled, she stroked Ye Ling's delicate little face, and said lovingly: "You stupid girl, when you are not by our side, you and your brother Wu Song will not be a good day?"

"Let's go!" Zhong Qian pushed Ye Lingling towards the bedroom: "Pack up your clothes, don't grind anymore, everyone is waiting for you to go back early." ”

Ye Lingling walked into the bedroom.

In the living room, Ye Lei said gratefully to Wu Song and Zhong Qian: "If Lingling wasn't taken care of by the two of you, I don't know what would have become." ”

He held Wu Song's hand: "Wu Song, you have helped our Ye family so much, I won't say much if I am grateful." ”

He took out a checkbook from his pocket, swiped a few strokes on it, and then tore off the check and pushed it in front of Wu Song.

"I'm a businessman, vulgar, except for a little money, there's nothing else. Ye Lei said with a smile: "This little meaning, count it as a little bit of my heart, please accept it." ”

Wu Song and Zhong Qian looked at each other and smiled, and Zhong Qian pushed the check back in front of Ye Lei.

"We don't lack anything now, thank you Mr. Ye for your kindness, please put the check away." ”

Wu Song also smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, you don't know, I'm quite satisfied now." ”

He wrenched his fingers and counted to Ye Lei: "I am now the captain of the security guard in the women's college in Yancheng, hehe, I am still a deputy, I can get five thousand a month, Long Yan and the Special Affairs Bureau hired me to work with them, although I don't know how much salary, but according to them, it must be much higher than the salary of the security guard." ”

Wu Song's expression was a little proud: "I get three salaries alone, plus that major general, and additional subsidies, hehe, so, we really don't need money." ”

Ye Lei also wanted them to accept the check, but Wu Song and Zhong Qian resolutely didn't, and the three of them pushed and pushed, and in the end, Ye Lei had to put the check away.

"Brother Wu Song, come and help me see, why can't the suitcase be buckled. Ye Lingling shouted in the bedroom.

"You talk, I'll go see what's going on," Wu Song stood up and walked towards the bedroom: "Lingling is sometimes like a little confused. ”

Zhong Qian smiled and said to Ye Lei: "Yes, Mr. Ye, you don't know, once she was a spirit......

Wu Song walked into the bedroom and looked at the suitcase on the bed: "What's the matter, how can a good box be broken......"

Ye Lingling threw herself into his arms, and her hot lips pressed against his mouth.

Wu Songgang wanted to push her away, but when he saw two tears oozing out of Ye Lingling's closed eyes, he sighed deeply in his heart, and couldn't bear to refuse this little girl who had a deep affection for him.

He gently held Ye Lingling's blown face with both hands, his lips couldn't stop tossing, sipping lightly, greedily asking for the fragrance in her mouth.

Wu Song let go of his hand, carefully looked at Ye Lingling's flushed face, looked at her slightly closed starry eyes, listened to her slight panting, and couldn't help but kiss her again, and then let go of her.

"Brother Wu Song, you, don't forget me!" Ye Lingling snuggled into his arms and said softly.

"No!" Wu Song hugged Ye Lingling's slender waist and assured her.

Zhong Qian's voice came from the living room.

"Wu Song, has the box been repaired? It's getting late, and Mr. Ye is in a hurry to leave. ”

"That's good!" Wu Song replied, Ye Lingling grimaced at him, Wu Song rubbed his face, and then walked out of the bedroom.

At the door of the hotel, Ye Lingling and Zhong Qian hugged each other, whispered for a while, and then got in the car and left.

Wu Song and Zhong Qian returned to the hotel, both of them were happy that Ye Lingling could return to his family, Wu Song has always liked to be careless, but at this moment he seems to have lost interest.

This world is not so beautiful, just when Wu Song and Zhong Qian were hugging each other and falling asleep, in a room in a private club, Zhong Zhihui was walking around irritably with his hands behind his back.

He frowned, kept raising his hand to look at his watch, muttering curses in his mouth.

Finally, the door opened, and the man he was waiting for walked in.

Without waiting for the person to close the door, Zhong Zhihui asked, "Why haven't you come until now?" I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"What, impatient?" the man smiled darkly and sat down on the couch.

"Wu Zhenguo!" Zhong Zhihui glared at him fiercely: "If you don't want to deal with that kid surnamed Wu, you can make it clear that if you leave you, Lao Tzu can find someone to kill him!"

"Then what are you looking for me for?" Wu Zhenguo looked at him with a sneer: "Zhong Er, I don't know how capable you are, what are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Zhong Zhihui couldn't stand being despised in front of him.

His long face was flushed, and his eyes shone fiercely.

"Hmph, I don't have the ability, but my son hasn't been killed, and I haven't been ousted from the position of the head of the family!"

Zhong Zhihui's words can be said to be very vicious, he knew that Wu Zhenguo's son Wu Lei died in the hands of Wu Song, and Wu Zhenguo was deprived of the status of the head of the family by Wu Wenqing, the old man of the Wu family, but he still wanted to say such things to stimulate him.

Sure enough, Wu Zhenguo's face was terribly distorted, and the gaze in his eyes seemed to kill Zhong Zhihui, and before Zhong Zhihui could react, Wu Zhenguo pounced on him, and choked his neck with both hands.

"If it weren't for you playing tricks, how could Wu Lei die!"

The saliva in Wu Zhenguo's mouth splashed on Zhong Zhihui's face, Zhong Zhihui couldn't care about these in his eagerness, he struggled desperately.

"Wu Lei takes a fancy to your daughter, but you have to marry Zhong Qian's slut to him, you bastard!"

Zhong Zhihui couldn't break free of Wu Zhenguo's iron pincer-like hand, his eyes rolled up, his mouth was wide open, and he was about to die in Wu Zhenguo's hands.

Wu Zhenguo let go of his hand, and Zhong Zhihui slid softly to the ground, breathing heavily.

Wu Zhenguo also snorted and panted, and sat down on a chair tiredly.

After a long time, Zhong Zhihui got up from the ground and sat on the sofa on the side.

"I don't care about you!" Zhong Zhihui waved his hand: "As long as I can kill the ...... surnamed Wu"

"And Zhong Qian's slut!" Wu Zhenguo said fiercely.

"Okay, plus Zhong Qian!" Zhong Zhihui did not hesitate at all: "As long as you can kill these two people, even if you break my legs." ”

The two awkward fellows reconciled again, and they got together and talked.

"What do you think I'm busy with these days? Wu Song, that bastard killed my son, if I don't avenge this revenge, am I still human?"

Wu Zhenguo said fiercely.

Bad guys are always like this, they will always push trumped-up charges onto other people, Wu Lei died at the hands of Wu Song, but if it wasn't for Wu Zhenguo seeing Wu Song wanting to kill him, and letting his son be a shield, how could Wu Lei die?

"What are your plans?" Zhong Zhihui perked up.

Although he has a certain status in the Zhong family, the real power is still in the hands of his father Zhong Ziqi.

And Wu Zhenguo is different, before he met Wu Song, because the old man of the Wu family was not in good health, and his brother didn't ask about anything, he was already the head of the Wu family, and in terms of connections and ability, Wu Zhenguo was much more powerful than him.

"None of the people around us can deal with that kid surnamed Wu, so I asked a friend to find a killer from abroad. ”

Wu Zhenguo sneered: "The surname Wu is very powerful, we may not be his opponents with open swords and open guns, but, 'open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent', find a killer to deal with him behind his back, hum, I guess this time I have to drink a pot of him!"

"Okay!" Zhong Zhihui nodded in agreement, and he asked uneasily: "Have you seen this killer, is it reliable?"

"My friend said that this killer is a veteran, very powerful, and very famous in the circle," Wu Zhenguo glanced at Zhong Zhihui with a smile: "He is coming to Longhua Kingdom, I will let him show me when the time comes, otherwise how can I rest assured?"

"That's good!" Zhong Zhihui nodded with satisfaction, and he told again: "You tell that killer to make sure that this matter is done unknowingly, so as not to track it down to our heads." ”

Wu Zhenguo laughed cruelly: "I know what you're worried about, isn't that kid just a major general, and rightfully become a member of your Zhong family." ”

"There's an old man above me!" Zhong Zhihui complained to Wu Zhenguo: "If he doesn't retire at such an old age, what else does he want to do? Otherwise, I am the head of the Zhong family now, and I still need to look at his face when I do things!"

"Second brother, don't say more, I know your hardship. Wu Zhenguo looked at Zhong Zhihui understandingly: "Wait a few more years, the position of the head of the Zhong family is not yours?"

The two villains laughed, forgetting the unhappiness they had when they first met.

"I've put so much effort into it, you have to show it, right?" Wu Zhenguo laughed lewdly.

Zhong Zhihui has been with him for so many years, how can he not know what he means?

He picked up the phone and whispered a few words, and after a while, the door was pushed open and a mommy walked in.

"Wu Shao, Zhong Shao, you two haven't come to us to play for a while!"

"Hehe, isn't this coming?"

"What, do you still follow the old rules?"

Wu Zhenguo twisted her face: "You still know our brothers." ”

Zhong Zhihui advised on the side: "Change to a fresh and tender one." ”

Mommy stretched out her finger to his head a little: "If you're lucky, there's just a tender one." ”

She lowered her voice and said in Zhong Zhihui's ear: "It is said that he is still an underage high school student!"

The two old whores laughed with satisfaction.