"No, it's not him, it's not him, it's not him, it's not him. I'm certainly not him. Ling Qingcheng looked at the phone screen with a face full of disbelief.

But in her heart, she already believed in the fact that Leng Jianchen was a killer. Because she knew that Bai Zi was a person, he would never joke with her about this kind of thing.

Besides, she could have sent this video to Leng Jianchen. After Leng Jianchen saw it, it was clear whether it was what he called it or not.

"Allure, how could I joke with you about this kind of thing? If you and Mr. Leng were just ordinary friends, I would never show you this kind of video. But now it's different, and I don't want your happiness to be ruined in his hands. Bai Zijun said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Ling Qingcheng's mind was full of the cold-blooded, ruthless, and careless video of human life just now, he had no human feelings, his hands were stained with blood, and his life was worthless in his hands.

Bai Zihua looked at Ling Qingcheng, who was pale, "Allure, I know this is a big blow to you, but happiness is a lifelong thing." If one day he picks up the butcher's knife again, what will you choose? Will you stay with him or stay away from him? If you continue to be with a man with blood on his hands, will you sleep soundly? I'm afraid you'll wake up from a dream?

Therefore, I hope that you and Mr. Leng divorced this morning, and don't be blinded by his illusion. ”

When Ling Qingcheng heard this, his cold gaze suddenly fixed on Bai Zihua's face, "Bai Zihua, have you ever understood me?"

Bai Zihua was stunned suddenly, and then said, "I think I know you better than Mr. Leng." ”

"Really?" Ling Qingcheng asked coldly. Just now, she did think about a lot of things she didn't dare to think about because of the video, but now, she has figured everything out.

Bai Zihua looked at Ling Tingcheng, whose expression suddenly became extremely cold, and did not answer, because he didn't know what Ling Qingcheng was going to say.

Ling Chengcheng took a deep breath, "Bai Zihua, I'll tell you now, compared to my husband, you are a piece of garbage." You don't have the right to compare with him. At the very least, you can't compare with him in the bright and upright.

He is frank and frank, but what about you, despicable and shameless, who wants to use such means to break us up, do you think you are very noble?

I admit that my husband is a killer, he is a cold-blooded killer. But what is the matter? Who has not passed away, who cannot change his ways? He used to kill people without blinking, but now?

Every month of the year, he will take out a large amount of money from W Group and Sun, Moon and Star to help those who are homeless and unable to go to school. Isn't that enough to wash away his crimes?

Ever since he married me, all I have seen and heard is that he is saving people, but I have never heard that he is harming people. And Leng Jianchen, who I know, is easy-going, reasonable, open-minded, frank, not careful, and never does anything beyond his bottom line.

But what about you? What did you do? What did you ask me to come here just to expose a man's past that he didn't want to talk about? What good did you do if you exposed his past?

Do you want to convince me to divorce him and then marry you?

After Ling Qingcheng finished speaking coldly, he glanced at Bai Zijun who was stiff there with a disappointed face, then stood up, stepped on his high heels, and left with a da-da-da.

Not long after Ling Qingcheng left, Bai Zihua's face suddenly became gloomy, his fists clicked even more, and his eyes erupted with monstrous anger.

He originally thought that exposing Leng Jianchen's past would make Ling Qingcheng change his mind, but he didn't expect it to backfire. Let Ling Qingcheng humiliate him fiercely. As a man being humiliated by his beloved, how could he endure it?

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood silently behind Bai Zihua, and he said in a hoarse tone: "I can't imagine that the Western Heavenly King, who is reincarnated in the apocalypse, is actually planted in the hands of a woman. I can't believe it. Can't you take the bait?"

"King Beitian, you shut up Lao Tzu!" Bai Zi drew a sigh, and looked at the middle-aged man with an ugly face with an extremely cold gaze, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to get her in this way, if I really do this, with her character, she will commit suicide in less than three minutes." Besides, I don't want to offend the Grim Reaper right now. ”

"But you've offended the Grim Reaper!" said the Northern Heavenly King playfully.

"I know, I didn't expect it, but I don't believe the sun, moon and stars will find out my true details. Bai Zihua sneered.

"It's better for you to stay away for the time being, the end of the reincarnation day without a master, we can't expose our identity. The Northern Heavenly King's expression became solemn. The sun, moon and stars are not terrible, the most terrible thing is the master of the sun, moon and stars. Now once the people of the sun, moon and stars are eyeing the white painting, then the reincarnation of the end is likely to be exposed.

"No, as long as death doesn't make a move, those people in the sun, moon and stars can't help me. Bai Zihua said very calmly. I don't know when the gloomy face just now has disappeared.

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After Ling Qingcheng came out of the hotel, he drove directly and frantically in the direction of Dilongwan.

Along the way, while driving the Lamborghini, she muttered to herself, "Husband, I finally know who you are now." But I don't care about that. Whether you're a killer or a murderer, it's your past. What I care about is you now, your thoughtfulness, your gentleness, your intimacy, these are what I want most. If one day you really pick up a butcher's knife, I hope I will influence you with love!"

Half an hour later.

Dilongwan, inside Villa No. 9.

Ling Tingcheng came to the door of the bedroom, gently pushed the door open, and saw Leng Jianchen standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dark night sky in a daze, the entire bedroom was full of smoke, and there was a strong smell of smoke everywhere!

Ling Qingcheng walked behind Leng Jianchen, first glanced at the cigarette butts all over the ground, then looked at Leng Jianchen's back, and asked softly, "Husband, are you angry with me?"

Leng Jianchen didn't look back, his eyes kept looking at the dark night sky, "No, I'm just worried about you." ”

"Then why are you smoking, are you in a bad mood?" Ling Qingcheng asked as he walked up to him.

"Hmm!Do you know how I got here within two hours of your absence?" Leng Jianchen asked expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Husband, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone out alone from you. Ling Tingcheng was like a child who had done something wrong, looking at Leng Jianchen's side face with blank eyes, and his pretty face was full of self-blame.

(End of chapter)