At the same time, Yanjing, Zheng Family Villa Zheng Wuming's study,

"You didn't do it." Zheng Wuming sat on the chair, looked at Zheng Tianlun who was standing opposite the desk and asked in a deep voice,

"Big brother, what did you say?" Zheng Tianlun sat on the chair opposite the desk and asked inexplicably, "In the middle of the night, I fell asleep, and you called me over again and asked me what I did if I said something so inexplicable." ”

"Yan Murong is in Suzhou and Hangzhou." Zheng Wuming leaned down, stared at Zheng Tianlun and said, "Someone wants to kill him." ”

"Oh, somebody's going to kill him." Zheng Tianlun's face was happy, "Is he dead?" ”

"Nope." Zheng Wuming said, "It's really not the person you arranged. ”

After speaking, Zheng Wuming stared at Zheng Tianlun's eyes tightly, but Zheng Tianlun's eyes could not see anything other than the resentment towards Yan Murong.

"What am I arranging, I just returned to China not long ago, where to arrange people." Zheng Tianlun said defensively, "Big brother, how can you doubt me, I am your own brother." ”

"I know." Zheng Wuming sat up straight and said with a smile, "I don't doubt you, I just want to figure out the current situation - you also know what Yan Murong's identity is, and besides, he can't die." ”

"He, hmph, he'd better be dead." Zheng Tianlun looked disdainful,

"He can't die." Zheng Wuming knew that his younger brother was resentful of Yan Murong slapping him in the face in public, and he didn't care about his tone of wanting to kill Yan Murong alive, and said in a deep voice, "No matter who wants him to die, our Zheng family will have to bear this black cauldron." ”

"Is it just for him to be so arrogant?" Zheng Tianlun asked angrily,

He couldn't figure it out, why did the Zheng family have to carry this black cauldron, and why couldn't he do anything to Yan Murong, was he made of gold or silver, and couldn't afford to pay if he broke it?

"I'm going to let him lose nothing." Zheng Wuming paused, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table, and after a long time, he said, "But not now, not in this way." ”

"Also, I must warn you again." Zheng Wuming looked at Zheng Tianlun and said seriously, "You can deal with him, you can use any method, but don't use this method."

"I see." Zheng Tianlun nodded and asked, "Big brother, it's okay, I'll go back to sleep if it's okay." ”

"Let's go back." Zheng Wuming nodded and said,

After Zheng Tianlun went out, Zheng Wuming stood up, took out a bottle of Romani Conti called liquid gold from the wine cabinet on the side of the study, poured herself a glass, grabbed the wine glass in his hand, shook it gently, and soon, a small red vortex appeared in the transparent crystal cup of scarlet liquid,

Who will it be,

Zheng Wuming looked at the whirlpool in the glass, but his mind thought quickly,

Just like Yan Murong said, if he wants, Yan Murong can know his every move, and in the same way, he can also know Yan Murong's every move,

Yan Murong went to Suzhou and Hangzhou again, he knew that Yan Murong went to Yuhuatai, he also knew, and where Pang Tong happened to be, he knew better,

The Pang family is the spokesperson of the Zheng family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, or rather, the force that has been cultivated in Suzhou and Hangzhou since his grandfather Zheng Yan's generation, who he suspects, and he can't doubt the Pang family.

However, it was precisely because he couldn't doubt it that Zheng Wuming felt strange,

He believed that Pang Tong's appearance in Yuhuatai was a coincidence, and it was also a coincidence that he met Yan Murong, or that he did it on purpose, wanting to find a place for himself.

It's no secret that his festival with Yan Murong is in the circle~,

The reason why it's strange is because he can't think of who wants to borrow a knife to kill someone,

Undoubtedly, Yan Murong beat Zheng Xiao, beat Zheng Tianlun, scolded him, and confronted his grandfather, it can be said that he has offended all over the house, if you want to say who hates Yan Murong the most in Yanjing, it must be their Zheng family,

Yan Murong went down to Suzhou and Hangzhou again, and just had a fight with Pang Tong, and then something happened.

Even if he and the Zheng family are not involved in anything, many people will contact the Zheng family for the matter,——

Zheng Tianlun returned to his room, thought about it, still grabbed his mobile phone, did not rummage through the phone book, but directly pressed a string of numbers and dialed it,

Soon, a man's voice came over the phone, and it was still in English,

"Failed." The man on the other end of the phone said,

"Reason." Zheng Tianlun asked in a deep voice,

"The other party is very vigilant." "The moment I pulled the trigger, they sensed the danger and wanted to do it again." ”

"Wait and see." Zheng Tianlun thought for a while and said, "Don't do it for the time being, just observe it secretly-he will investigate, so transfer the clues to the Su Hang Situ family." ”

"Understood." The man said, "Then when will you do it?" ”

"When he left."

After speaking, Zheng Tianlun hung up the phone, opened the back cover of the mobile phone and took out the phone card to break, came to the bathroom, threw the phone card directly into the toilet, and then pressed the button of the toilet, and the phone card was completely scrapped after only one call.

Yan Murong, it's a little interesting,

Zheng Tianlun was lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling, and a weird smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth,

I don't know if you're really smart or if you stumbled into it by mistake, and you suspected yourself at the first time,——

The moon is bright outside the window, and the spring is shining in the window,

The relationship between Yan Murong and Teng Xiangling Teng Zhan, as a person who has come over, how could he not know, so he did not arrange a place for Yan Murong to live, and Yan Murong, who had never known what was reserved, was so cheeky and squeezed into Teng Xiangling's room, and then squeezed into Teng Xiangling's bed,

After a collision between the soul and **, Teng Xiangling lay in Yan Murong's arms with a flushed face, raised his head, looked at Yan Murong and asked softly, "What did my dad tell you?" ”

"He didn't say anything, he gave me the prescription." While enjoying the beauty's soft body and scorching body temperature, Yan Murong said with a smile, "And let me not let you down." ”

"I really didn't say anything." Teng Xiangling got up from Yan Murong's arms, looked sideways at Yan Murong, and asked suspiciously,

"I really didn't say anything." Yan Murong tilted his head, looking at Teng Xiangling, who had messy hair and a flush on his face after the high ~ tide, and said, "What do you want to ask." ”

"Then why were you so flustered when you came out?"

"That's what you said." Yan Murong thought for a while, and said with a non-angry face, "Your old man is so bad that he actually scolded me and whipped me with the soles of his shoes." ”

"What are you scolding?"

"He told me to get out."

"Why?"

"Because—" Halfway through the words, Yan Murong stopped,

"Because of what." Teng Xiangling asked,

"You really want to know."

"I really want to know."

"Okay-" After a pause, Yan Murong looked at Teng Xiangling and said seriously, "I said let him hold his grandson early, and he will fight hard with me-"