Chapter 122: Bloody Dog

She is not stupid, she can naturally guess what happened.

"Sister-in-law, that old ghost Jiang ............" Ah Ding knew that Leng Qingxue and Mr. Jiang had a good relationship, so he wanted to complain to Leng Qingxue and tell her that their boss was wronged, but was stopped by Yun's cold eyes.

How could Leng Qingxue not notice this eye contact between their brothers. She herself has been walking in the mall for many years, so she naturally knows that Mr. Jiang is reluctant to come forward for such a thing. The information provided to her in the past was also completely based on years of friendship.

But Haoyun also saved his son's life, and also helped him settle those who came to make trouble, isn't it a bit too gracious for Jiang Lao Ghost to take revenge by doing this......

"No, I have to call Mr. Jiang!" he said, looking for his phone from the handbag he was carrying.

Don't say that Yun's brother can't see Yun being wronged like this, even he is the same, he doesn't want to see this proud man, and he has been tolerating it because of her relationship.

As soon as the phone was taken out, it was picked up by the cloud. At the same time, Yun shook his head at him.

"Qingxue, stop doing these meaningless things!"

There is a bit of bitterness and helplessness in the words. It's not that Old Ghost Jiang doesn't know the relationship between him and Leng Qingxue, but he also knows that when he comes to him, Leng Qingxue will also come with him. But he still chose to avoid it, which shows that he would rather not even have a long-term friendship with Leng Qingxue than meddle in this matter.

Leng Qingxue lowered her head, how could she not understand!

"Adin, go back and meet Jianfeng, I have something to tell you!"

This time, Adin didn't have any rebuttal, but obediently drove in the direction of the car.

"Father, don't you feel sorry for your conscience?" Watching the car drive away from Yun downstairs, Jiang Anbang couldn't help but question his father.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been controlled by his father early on, he would have rushed down to tell Yun everything. It was none other than his savior standing downstairs. If there was no cloud, there would be no him, Jiang Anbang stood in front of his father and talked to him.

These are just things that have just been born in the past few days, how can his father forget about it like this? Even if he forgets that Yun saved him, even if he forgets that he once cried bitterly in front of Yun and said that there is nothing to repay, then he can't forget the fact that Leng Qingxue has been friends with him for many years.

In the past, Jiang Anbang didn't understand anything, he only knew that under the protection of his father, he enjoyed all the glory and wealth with peace of mind, but after experiencing this kidnapping incident, he gradually understood what he wanted.

What his father can give has never been what he wants, he just wants to be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and can have the ability to protect himself and the people around him.

Why didn't his father understand?

He always thought that his father was different from those mercenary businessmen. But the man sitting on the sand across from him at this moment felt so strange to him.

"You're still young, and you don't know what's at stake in a lot of things!"

After saying this, he turned around and left, and before leaving, he also told the bodyguard at the door to take care of the young master in the room no matter what.

Young Master? Jiang Anbang smiled bitterly in his heart, not so much that he was the eldest young master of the Jiang family, but that he was a prisoner who had lost his freedom in life.

Villas on the outskirts of Shuangba

Zhong Ling changed into a white shirt, suspenders, a pair of boots under his feet, and even the length of the shawl was tied into a high ponytail.

The innocent and beautiful girl from before is gone, replaced by a cold and glamorous female killer.

A bright smile appeared on Zhong Ling's face, she was ready, and she also saw the white money that was spending to greet her. As for that Yun, I will ask him to accompany Lord Yama to play chess tonight.

Rhythmically stepping on the wooden stairs, there was a regular sound, and I went downstairs.

The double lord threw something in the living room again.

Zhong Ling frowned slightly, this person really has a tendency to violence, if the problem can be solved by throwing things, then everyone can just drop things at home.

It's really naïve, he's already a lot of old people, and he does such childish things, which really makes him speechless.

Standing next to him was the new butler, who was scolded by him for being a bloody dog.

"My day, what are you doing with all this money, can you have a useful one?"

You don't have to guess, you know that the people who were sent were all wiped out by the people of the cloud, but this is also expected, you know that people who take money to do things and refuse to use a little bit of brains can do things well.

The butler just lowered his head and didn't speak, letting the double bully scold. I'm afraid that if I say the wrong thing, I will be killed like the two housekeepers before.

There must be something hateful about the so-called poor people. Zhong Ling didn't sympathize with this housekeeper at all, knowing that Shabu was such a person, but he still jumped into the fire pit, he was scolded so badly at this time, can he complain about others?

Money is really a good thing, and even if you risk losing your head with money, someone will automatically send it to you. But don't look at how many catties and taels you have first.

Zhong Ling didn't pay attention to the pair of masters and servants, just poured himself a cup of tea for himself, and drank it slowly.

"Miss Zhong, you're in a good mood!"

Seeing that Zhong Ling knew that he was in a hurry about the fact that Shuangquan was killed, but she was still drinking tea with great interest, and the tone of this Shuangba was naturally not much better.

Originally, he spent a lot of money, hoping that Zhong Ling would be able to take this breath out of his chest for him earlier, but who knew that this Zhong Ling never mentioned the matter of killing Yun. Her various behaviors made Shuangba feel that she was just here to be a spectator, and she just wanted to see how he made a fool of himself.

"Master, you better sit down and have a cup of tea with me first, don't waste your efforts against your housekeeper!"

Although the appearance and dress have changed, the voice has not changed, delicate and weak, just like the kind of socialite in high society.

If Zhong Ling used her unique conditions for social interaction, it is estimated that she will be more successful. At this time, if it is used in front of Shuangba, it can only make Shuangba feel that she is just a woman who has nothing to show for herself.

The people she killed before were probably some merry ghosts!, Shuangba thought to himself.

However, this Zhong Ling is right in one sentence, that is, there is no need for her to waste any more time on the new housekeeper. Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out his miniature pistol, which he used for self-defense, and aimed the muzzle at the butler's chest.

"Useless things, go die!"

The housekeeper was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was still begging for the double tyrant bitterly:

"Master, you really can't kill me, I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and I have a wife and children below, I really can't have anything to do............"

How could anyone listen to his words?

There was a "bang", but what was shattered was the glass that was still in Zhong Ling's hand just now.

Shuangba looked at Zhong Ling suspiciously, he didn't expect Zhong Ling to interfere in his affairs. Zhong Ling acted as if he hadn't seen anything, changed the cup, and continued to drink his tea.

The housekeeper only knew that it was Zhong Ling who rescued him after hearing the sound and now that he was still safe and sound. didn't have time to thank Zhong Ling, so he hurriedly ran away while Shuangba didn't notice him.

While running, I still swore in my heart that I would never return to the devil of Shuangba.

Shuangba put the pistol away, put it back in his personal place, and sat down opposite Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling didn't look up, but brought him a cup of tea.

Shuangba drank all the tea in one go, but his face was full of displeasure.

"Miss Zhong, I think you just need to do your duty, as for how I educate my family, I don't bother Miss Zhong!" She thought he didn't know, was she proving her strength just now. It's just that this Zhong Ling is too smart, and if he has the strength, he should use it to do what he should do, instead of wasting time in front of him all the time.

Education?He thought that he was the king of Yama or a judge, and he could actually use life and death to educate his subordinates, and she Zhong Ling had really never seen such an arrogant person. If you really have that ability, why don't you kill Yun yourself?

If she wasn't in a hurry to use the money, she would have turned around and left immediately, or if she was unhappy one day, she would have turned around and shot Shuangba down, so that he could also taste the taste of being educated.

"Miss Ben shouldn't have taken care of the overlord's family affairs, but for the sake of the overlord inviting me from so far away, Zhong Ling still wants to remind the overlord that there is still such a thing as karma in this world!"

The tone was still gentle, but it was cold and unwarm. She just wants to remind Shuangba not to go too far. Shuangquan's death is the best proof, otherwise so many rich second generations and brothers-in-law are fine, but their Shuangquan died so tragically?

His son is a man, and his son's life is his life, so what about those who died innocently under his hands for his son, isn't their life their life?

Although Zhong Ling's profession is a killer, all the people she has killed over the years are those who should be killed, and the blood on her hands is also all the blood of the wicked.

This cloud is about to be an exception. Zhong Ling's heart has been enlightening himself, even if it is for the innocent people who are angry with the double tyrants, at least those people will die because of the clouds.

"You ............"

Shuangba was once again blocked by Zhong Ling's words, and was speechless.

"Master, as for what I promised you, I will definitely do it, what you have to do now is to prepare the money. As far as the price was negotiated, it won't be a penny less, and I'm going back with it tonight!"