Chapter 948: My name is Lin Teng!
Chapter 948: My name is Lin Teng!
When Lin Ze came out of the bathroom, Yue Qunzheng answered the phone mysteriously.
Yue Qun is not a gentleman's sword, let alone a hypocrite. He does everything righteously, but this time, his behavior made Lin Ze suspicious.
"Well, I know. Got it. When Yue Qun saw Lin Ze come out, he was like a little boy who had stolen candy, and his expression was indescribably awkward. Even the head was buried deeply.
"Who are you calling?" Lin Ze touched his wet hair and asked curiously.
Yue Qun hurriedly dodged, put the mobile phone to his ear, hummed lightly twice, and then said to Lin Ze: "Ordinary friend." β
"Lying." Lin Ze frowned slightly.
"How do you know I'm lying?" Yue Qun asked inscrutablely.
"You're blushing." Lin Ze said.
"Huh? Have it? Yue Qun touched his hot cheeks, "It seems to be true." I feel like my face is so hot. β
"Who's on the other side of the phone?" Lin Ze asked with a slightly stiff voice.
He thought he had guessed.
But he couldn't be sure of his guesses.
Yes, what should I do?
No, so what?
Seeing Lin Ze asking like this, Yue Qun couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I can't tell you." β
"Why?" Lin Ze smiled harmlessly. The fist behind his back is gently clenched.
"Because he doesn't want you to know." Yue Qun said very seriously. The face that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary was full of solemnity. It's as if the phone in your hand is a treasure of thousands of years of culture.
"Is that him?" Lin Ze chuckled in his heart. The gaze involuntarily fell on the phone.
"Hmm." Yue Qun nodded helplessly.
He can pretend to be confused with anyone, but in front of Lin Ze, he can't always pretend to be confused. After all, he is his own little brother. It's his son.
"Did you hang up the phone?" Lin Ze asked word for word.
"Not yet." Yue Qun shook his head. "We're not done yet."
Hearing this, Lin Ze stretched out his palm.
He stretched out his palm, but Yue Qun was stunned by the window.
Should I give this phone call?
If Yue Qun was unwilling, it would be impossible for Lin Ze to snatch the phone from him. Can you give it or not? This was a more difficult choice for Yue Qun than defeating Lin Ze.
Lin Ze's arm was still extended, and it seemed that Yue Qun didn't give the phone, and he didn't plan to retract it.
He had a smile on his face. But who knew that his back was already wet?
Yue Qun stared at Lin Ze across the bed with calm and complicated eyes, hesitated for a long time, moved the phone to his lips, and asked softly: "Do you want to give it?" β
Soon, a voice came from the other side of the phone that only Yue Qun could hear.
"Here you go." Yue Qun stretched out his phone.
He gave.
Lin Ze was stunned.
Pick it up or not?
What did you say? If you don't pick it up, will you regret it?
Lin Ze has never been a mother-in-law. In the face of the enemy, he was decisive and independent. Never detach from the water. But at the moment, he hesitated. Tangled.
The person on the other side of the phone may be his only relative. Even the man who stared at himself from behind his back from start to finish. But Lin Ze was ambivalent. Pick up? Or don't pick it up?
He chose to pick up.
He's a man, and some things have to be faced. Even if he doesn't know what to say or how to start. But he still caught the hot mobile phone that was held by Yue Qun.
Sticking to his ear, Lin Ze listened to the microphone with a slight disordered breathing.
Not even a sound could be heard from the other side. Obviously, the man on the other side of the phone was calmer than Lin Ze.
It is conceivable that Lin Ze's chaotic voice has been transmitted to the other side without reservation. The person on the other side of the microphone did not make a disturbed breathing sound.
I don't know how long I waited, when Lin Ze's palms frequently oozed beads of sweat. Even the back is wet. When the constant sweat even blurred his vision, a magnetic baritone finally came from the microphone.
It must be a voice that is strong enough to hook up with a young girl. Magnetic, somber, and imaginative. It seems that just listening to this voice can give people an infinite sense of security.
"My name is Lin Teng."
As soon as these words entered his ears, Lin Ze's expression suddenly became rich.
Happy? No.
Move? Less.
Excited? Not even more.
What he was feeling and what his brain was thinking about, even he didn't know.
He just opened his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse and extremely dazed voice: "My name is Lin Ze." β
"Hello." The voice on the other side of the microphone said calmly.
"Hello." Lin Ze subconsciously nodded in a daze.
"Goodbye."
"Againβtoot."
Before Lin Ze finished speaking, a blind voice came from the microphone.
Lin Ze froze in place. Hollow eyes. Even his expression stiffened instantly.
His name is Lin Teng.
And himself, called Lin Teng.
By the surname, he and he are a family.
The old minister said that his father's name was Lin Teng. And his name is Lin Teng...
Lin Ze, who was in a state of confusion, had difficulty and bitterly cleared his head.
It was my father who was on the phone with me just now! It's a father he hasn't seen since he was born!
However, Lin Ze's expression was instantly distorted, and he slammed the phone out, and scolded: "This! β
Smack.
The phone was shattered, and Yue Qun felt a pain in his flesh.
This mobile phone is crazy five, and he begged the eldest lady of the Han family for a long time to get it. But now, he was burned and destroyed by the little brother in anger.
Yue Qun was distressed to death.
But he must now contain his distressed feelings. Because the little brother is very angry. Obviously, he was angered by King Lin.
But - Lin Tianwang is his father, why is he angry after talking to his father on the phone?
This made Yue Qun inexplicable.
"Little Senior Brother, did King Lin Tianwang scold you?" Yue Qun asked cautiously.
"Nope." Lin Ze sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette indifferently.
"Then you-"
"Lao Tzu just wants to curse." Lin Ze jumped like thunder.
"Scolding my father for thunder and thunderβ" Yue Qun reminded very traditionally.
"Ahh Lin Ze was furious. "Abandoning one's wife and children deserves to go to hell!"
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Yue Qun felt that he was an outsider after all. What's more, with Lin Tianwang's temper, he was really a little scared. I had no choice but to sigh lightly and said incomprehensibly: "Little Senior Brother, you are wrong to blame King Lin. β
"You want to say good things for him?" Lin Ze glared at him coldly.
"Of course not." Yue Qun shook his head. "I just want to say - Lin Tianwang occasionally gets tired of playing with Duota, and he will also sigh that he misses you."
Lin Ze couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Scolding. "Uncle Cao."
"His uncle isn't yourβ"
"Shut up!" Lin Ze's face turned pale.
He realized a problem. This man, he really can't scold casually. If you are a little careless, you will be related to yourself.
Smack.
After renewing a cigarette, Lin Ze stared at Yue Qun indifferently and said, "What did he tell you?" β
"One. Tokyo will be in turmoil. Let's be careful. β
"II. It's okay for me to die, don't let you die. β
"Threeβ"
"Three what?" Lin Ze frowned and asked.
From Yue Qun's brief words, he could feel that the old bastard cared about him. It's just that why doesn't he show up?
Based on Lin Ze's understanding of him from various channels, this old bastard may be a very influential figure in Huaxia. To put it exaggeratedly, the characters at the top of China now also have his old acquaintances.
Then why didn't he dare to show his face?
What is he taboo about? What are you worried about?
"Three. That little bastard is too wasteful. Ye is too lazy to see him. β
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Lin Ze took a hard puff of his cigarette, like an irascible lion, and scolded: "Next time he calls you, you can help me convey a word." β
"What?" Yue Qun asked curiously.
"Sooner or later, the master will beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!" Lin Ze said fiercely.
"Do you believe it yourself?" Yue Qun rolled his eyes. Pouted and shook his head. "Little brother. You said you would fly my letter. You say you can defeat Lin Tianwang? No kidding. Is it good that Lin Tianwang is a god? β
"Don't have a cult of personality." Lin Ze said disdainfully. "You're scared of him. I don't. β
Yue Qun shook his head and said solemnly, "Little Senior Brother, believe me. Lin Tianwang can bring you down with one hand. β
After another cigarette, Lin Ze asked, "Besides these, he didn't say anything else?" β
"Nope." Yue Qun shook his head seriously and said. "Lin Tianwang said that he was a reserved man. He also said that his biggest flaw was that he was too honest. If you talk too much, it will definitely make many people sad and sad. β
Lin Ze shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything more.
Yue Qun saw that the little senior brother was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he said softly: "Little senior brother, believe me. Lin Tianwang loves you. β
β¦β¦
Cold, damp basement. A high-wattage incandescent lamp shone with a blinding glow.
A four-corner table is filled with cans of brine peanuts and beer. The room was smoky, as if it were a terrible basement inhabited by the poorest bachelors.
But at this moment, there was a man and a woman lying on the bed. Both stared at the ceiling with blank expressions. It was as if the mottled and damp ceiling was full of wonderful pictures.
The man has a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. The woman snuggled into his arms. I don't seem to mind the harsh environment here. Instead, they calmly enjoyed the rare time of the two.
After smoking a cigarette, the ladyboy hugged his wife's waist tightly, lowered his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Will I be too useless?" β
Princess Celestia shook her head silently, letting the shemale hold her waist.
"You can't even protect a home. It also separates you from Feihong. Now it's for you to hide with me in this kind of place. The shemale said with a smile. In addition to distress, there was also a hint of guilt in his eyes.
"What do you owe me?"
"I gave birth to the child by my own will. This home is also something you worked hard to build. Now, you're fighting hard for this home. β
"What can I do? What can be done for you? What to do for Phenom? β
"Men don't have to take care of everything."
"Nor can men be forced to treat themselves as gods."
"The difference between you and a woman is that you are taller. The voice is rougher. Why should I ask you to do what I can't do? β
Hearing this, the shemale gently kissed her on the cheek: "I'm willing." β
When the eldest princess heard this, the corners of her lips slightly curled: "Can you not die." I'll give you another one. β
"It's a deal." The shemale said with a smile. "This time, I hope it's twins. Anyway, you have money and can afford it. β
"Hmm." Celestia nodded.
The ladyboy hugged the eldest princess tightly, stared at the ceiling with a slightly confused gaze, and said slowly: "Feihong was born here, I don't know if I can adapt to the British diet." I used to sing to him before I went to bed. The attendants in the palace are indeed excellent. But they won't sing the songs I sing. Fei Hong lives over there, will he not be used to it, will he cry and scream? β
The eldest princess said softly, "The empress will take care of him." β
"I don't doubt the Empress's abilities." The shemale smiled.
After a brief conversation, the two finally fell into deep thought.
A newlywed Yan'er was killed and forced to send their one-year-old child away. If you don't feel distressed at all, not missing it is simply a fool's dream.
But what can they do?
This man and woman have had ups and downs in their lives, and their minds have long been as solid as a rock. But no matter how strong a person is, how can he really be invincible in the world and have no death holes?
There is no God in this world. Where is the peerless?
They miss their children, but they can only wait for their fate in silence.
To live, or to die, the couple does not mind. They cared about a lot of things, but no one confided in them.
The ladyboy refilled a cigarette and fell asleep with the eldest princess with a blank expression. In the past few days, he has been running around one after another, and he is really tired.
The tension of his mind forced him to close his eyes and rest, but he rested for less than ten minutes. He opened his eyes suddenly. There was a look of vigilance in the bloodshot eyes. Glancing at the eldest princess resting peacefully beside her, the shemale rolled out of bed lightly and skimmed out the door with extreme dexterity.
Outside the basement, there is a dark passageway.
The ground is full of water. No matter how big the steps were, I had to tread on the dirty water.
The shemale slowly closed the door, and pulled out a cold and murderous saber from his waist with his right arm. Turning slightly, he looked towards the end of the passage that oozes a faint halo.
In the distance, a figure approached him. As the figure closes. The shadow reflected by the faint halo gradually lengthened. His gait was steady and resolute, without the slightest stagnation or hesitation. It's as if there is no inner thinking at all. Just took a cold and hard step forward without hesitation.
The footsteps were getting closer.
When the ladyboy saw the figure on the opposite side, he was a little stunned.
The appearance of this person is really weird!
Covered in gauze. A pair of pale gray eyes were lifeless. Every step is stubborn and paranoid. Only a man with a resolute will can unleash such an admirable momentum. And the shemale can also see that the man opposite is definitely the top master.
People of the same kind can always feel the presence and strength of each other at a glance.
Buzzing!
Even so, the shemale resolutely raised its blade.
No matter who the other party is, how powerful and admirable it is. He's going to kill him.
Kill. It's for home. For the sake of the wife, for the sake of the children.
In the first half of his life, God did not give him the opportunity to dedicate himself to his family. But let him squander his youth for many years for the country.
Now, he doesn't let himself have any more regrets.
Even if you die, you have to fight for the most important thing in your heart.
The white servant slowly stopped. Staring at the shemale calmly, he spat out a sentence as if nothing happened: "I finally found you." β
"It's not quite what I expected." The shemale said indifferently. The blade is pointed directly at the shemale.
"How can things be as they should be." The white servant said philosophically. "I'm a dead one. You die, die a pair. β
Call!
When the shemale heard this, her murderous energy skyrocketed, stared at the white servant coldly, and said word by word: "I choose you to die." β
Sou!
The blade was raised, and the slender figure of the demon was like a sharp arrow, stabbing fiercely at the white servant. It is as if it is in the most intimate contact with the air, making a piercing whistling sound!
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