Leng Xuan's dark eyes became fierce, and he raised his hand to fill the goblet with liquid, raised his head, and drank it down until the cup bottomed out.

He drank many glasses in a row.

"I didn't want to do this to you...... It's just one day, when I knew that there was a vault under Ou Meimei, and this vault was the core of Ou Meimei, I was thinking, even if I wasn't greedy, I would steal everything there......" As he spoke, his face was dyed with a slight smug smile, Leng Xuan's ears were slightly dry because he drank too much, and he continued without any scruples: "Because I know that Lu Dao, only in this way can I destroy the economic lifeline of the Leng family......

On the sofa, the old lady listened to this remark, two teardrops rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and his hands trembled and raised them high in the air, looking excited.

Leng Xuanxuan glanced at him sideways, the corners of his lips twitched, and he didn't hold the hand in mid-air.

Instead, drink the spirits one glass after another. This feeling of unbridled gave him unprecedented pleasure/feeling.

At this time, in the Bright Moon Villa.

In the pouring rain, an extended Lincoln drove in, and as the car deepened/entered, a fierce gunfight rang out, and more than two dozen snipers were strung out of the yard, and they confronted the people in the car.

In the cab, Han Yixuan was wearing a helmet and body armor, "Hit hard!" Except for Leng Chen! Beat him and leave no armor behind! He drove the car intently and said to the others in the car.

"Don't worry! Either they die or we die today! ”

There is a room in the main building, and there is no one else in the empty room.

The fierce gunfire woke up Leng Chen, who closed his eyes and recuperated, he was breathless, and he didn't have time to get up to watch the situation, and soon someone rushed in in a panic, he quickly closed his eyes, as if he didn't know at all.

Vegetative mode is activated.

"Quick! Quickly carry the prince out of the secret passage! A man's firm voice rang in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the other four men went into battle together, carried Leng Xiaochen to the prepared stretcher, and were about to push him out of the door, but Leng Jiachen opened his eyes and sat up.

This abrupt move startled everyone, "It's too ...... The prince ...... "Although he is a big man, he can't help but panic."

"Mingyue Villa is too big, go out and bring them in, remember to pay attention to safety." Leng Chen's eyes darkened, and he commanded.

The man at the head had not yet recovered from his panic, "This...... What the hell is going on? He looked apprehensively at the crown prince, who could be said to be unscathed.

"Do as I say!" Leng Chen's voice was cold, and as usual, he didn't like others to ask him anything.

"Yes!" And the men quickly understood, and they quickly drew their guns and left......

The sound of gunfire was very abrupt in the rain.

Leng Chenchen got off the stretcher, pushed the stretcher into the side hall casually, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, frowned and glanced at the situation downstairs, turned around and lay back on the chuang, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The gunfire became more and more intense, he was very aware of the situation of the shootout, the other party was obviously prepared, in addition to accurate marksmanship, the equipment should also be perfect.

And these hidden snipers in Mingyue Villa, although my grandfather has told them not to fight hard, to retain their strength, and to retreat when necessary.

But in order to cooperate with this scene, casualties are inevitable......

Downstairs. In the yard.

Han Yixuan finally drove the car to the front of the main building in the rain of bullets.

Fierce winds blow the delicate plants in the yard violently! Some even broke their branches!

The rain continued to fall heavily, and the torrential rain poured down, hitting the body, like a fist, and it hurt hard.

Pushing the car door, under the cover of several snipers, Han Yixuan rushed into the living room in a flash, and then rushed upstairs as fast as he could-

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, he bumped into five men who Leng Xiaochen ordered to come down.

Seeing that the other party was holding two guns, both sides were stunned!

Han Yixuan took the lead in firing and directly put down the man who rushed to the front!

Then, a fierce/fierce battle unfolds in a relatively narrow stairwell! The men fired back with their guns, turned around and rushed upstairs, "Protect the prince!" One of them kept shouting loudly.

"He's upstairs! Walk! Han Yixuan gave an order.

The snipers behind him chased after them, and Han Yixuan followed behind them, although he was one step slower, he did not fall behind.

The group rushed directly to the floor where Leng Xiaochen was, and under the lure of the men, Han Yixuan and the others were taken into Leng Xiaochen's room.

Then the four men waited for an opportunity to flee. Although he was worried about the prince's condition, no one dared to go back and take a look.

In the room, Han Yixuan's subordinates searched carefully!

After making sure that Leng Yanchen was the only one in the room, a sniper reported the situation to Han Yixuan, and then Han Yixuan made a gesture for them to step back.

In the room with simple cold color decoration, only Leng Xiaochen lying on the chuang and Han Yixuan standing in front of the chuang were suddenly left.

After staring at the ugly Leng Chenchen with his eyes closed in front of him for a long time, Han Yixuan's dark brown eyebrows frowned lightly, and he said a little funny: "Huchen, you also have today?" I heard that you were in a vegetative state, but I didn't believe it at first......"

He breathed a sigh of relief, sighed, and played with the gun in his hand, "Leng Wuchen, Leng Wuchen, I have always admired your vision, but now, I have to say, you have made the wrong friend." ”

Leng Liuchen's heart sank suddenly, but his facial expression did not change much.

"No one can be unmoved in the face of a big/big good, unless that person has no heart," he sneered, in a happy mood.

"Especially when all this is at your fingertips, and no one can stop this temptation." Han Yixuan paced to the window, looking at the scenery baptized by the rainstorm outside the window with deep eyes, and did not sigh with emotion, this is really a good place.

Leng Yuchen opened his eyes slightly and saw Han Yixuan's tall back.

He just stood in front of the window and watched the rain......

It wasn't until a minute passed that Leng Xiaochen was sure that he was deep in thought, so he quietly picked up his mobile phone from the quilt and sent a message to Siming by feeling: Anji is not trustworthy.

Until he finished sending the message, Han Yixuan still didn't turn around, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking at this time.

As the minutes ticked by, the gunfire in the yard had stopped......

"Brother Han, it's not too early, isn't it time to take people away?" At this time, someone pushed the door and came behind Han Yixuan.

Han Yixuan came to his senses at this time, he walked back to Leng Liuchen, and then motioned for all the people outside the door to come in, before he started, as a former friend, he still said what was in his heart: "Xiaochen, if it weren't for your damn index finger, I don't think Leng Jiaxuan would have worked so hard to deal with you and knock you into a vegetative state." "He has never recognized Leng Xuanxuan's personality.

In the face of interests, he and he are just cooperating. There are no friends at all.

Leng Liuchen was even more nervous, and had already guessed that the car accident was related to Leng Yaoxuan, but there was no evidence. Well, this time, Angie helped him prove that all the sounds that appeared in this house today could be recorded by a secret voice recorder.

"But don't worry, for the sake of our friends for many years, I won't let you die." Han Yixuan promised, and then two men directly carried Leng Xiaochen away.

And in the evening of this day, another incident happened.

The rain was still falling, and the sound of the pouring rain almost drowned out the other sounds......

Lightning slices across the dark night sky......

Boom bang The earth was almost trembling, and the torrential rain poured down on the crumbling red umbrella in the Ling family's courtyard.

Under the big red umbrella, Ling's mother was in a coma, and he was anxiously sent / into a black car by Ling Yinan, and instructed the people in the car, "Send my wife to South America to settle down, please!" ”

"Please rest assured, sir!" The person entrusted is Ling Yinan's old friend for many years.

Closing the car door, in Ling Yinan's relieved eyes, the black car drove out of the yard and quickly disappeared from sight......

He turned around and saw his daughter snuggled against the glass door of the living room.

"Dad, when is your ticket?" Waiting for Ling Yinan to walk into the house, Ling Hanmei asked uneasily, should he leave his mother alone in South America?

"When you're done, you'll naturally leave here." Ling Yinan's face didn't have much expression: "Hanmei, are you going to leave with Goxuan?" Where is he going? ”

This person's name made Ling Hanmei frown, "I have broken up with him." ”

Ling Yinan's footsteps faltered, "What do you mean to break up?" He asked sternly in the tone of a father, thinking it was a combination of falling in love?!

An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in Ling Hanmei's heart, "That's it...... From now on, there will be no more to do with it. Tears unconsciously overflowed his eyes. In the past, she didn't want to mention it again.

Such a big thing, why don't you mention it?

Seeing her daughter's tearful appearance, Ling Yinan eased her attitude again, "Hanmei, you are all married, sometimes you have to take care of it a little more, but don't play with the temper of a child...... "She is so willful, if she makes Goxuan unhappy, what if he doesn't cooperate with him?"

"Dad, in fact, in his heart, he has been pretending to be another woman." After thinking calmly, Ling Hanmei had already seen a little, and she said self-deprecatingly: "Why should I pester him to death? This will only add to your own troubles, have you ever heard that there is a kind of love called letting go? ”

"Then you ......" Seeing her daughter like this, it doesn't seem like willfulness.

I saw her take out a ticket from her bag and show her father the information on it.

"Hangzhou? You're going to China? "When I looked at the time, it turned out to be a plane at ten o'clock this evening. Ling Yinan was stunned.

Ling Hanmei nodded, "Yes, I heard that it is a beautiful place like heaven. Although he had a smile on his face, he was infinitely sad in his heart.

Ling Yinan sighed lightly, although he was reluctant, he had no way to keep her, unless she would go to South America with them, but obviously, she would not go.

Let her heal her emotional wounds, maybe time is the best medicine. That's fine......

Today's dinner, at the long dining table, only the father and daughter sat facing each other. In the Ling family, there was almost no such scene. 、

This is their last dinner.

Knowing that his daughter was leaving, Ling Yinan finally untied the knot in his heart, he tried to let go of all the unpleasantness before, and he decided not to blame his daughter for what he lost at home, and tried to cherish the hour he spent with his daughter.

"Hanmei, remember to call your mother when you arrive in Hangzhou." After eating, Ling Yinan's voice seemed infinitely sad. He really didn't know what to say.

This kind of thing has happened, and the relationship between father and daughter has also changed from being intimate to a little estranged.

Ling Hanmei bit her lip sadly, and then hugged him gently, "Dad, you also have to be careful, you have to take care of yourself and your mother." ”

"You and Go-Xuan...... Is it really impossible? Ling Yinan hugged her daughter tightly in her arms. Actually, he still wants them to be together.

Ling Hanmei didn't answer, and after a few seconds, she gently pushed away from her father's arms, waved her hand, twisted her bag and held the umbrella and left.

A widened and lengthened black Bentley parked outside the courtyard of Ling's house, and it was a friend that Ling Hanmei had contacted in advance to take her to the airport.

Pulling the car door, Ling Hanmei sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Under Ling Yinan's reluctant gaze, the car slowly drove away......

Long bolts of lightning cut through the dark night sky, thunder rolled and deafened, and the rain was still pouring down.

Ling Hanmei in the waiting room was a little embarrassed, although she had an umbrella when she came, the relentless rain still drenched her skirt, and at this time, a chill was coming towards her.

The night is getting late......

Ling Hanmei sat on the bench, staring blankly at the photo on the mobile phone screen, and there was a tearing/tearing pain in her heart.

In the photo, as the groom, the cold servant Xuanheng hugged her in a snow-white wedding dress, and both of them had happy smiles on their faces......

A smile can freeze a frame, but happiness cannot last forever.

Slender white/white fingers gently caressed the heartbreaking smile on the phone screen...... A tear the size of a bean rolls down the screen, blooming a small flower.

The airport radio is constantly announcing the status of the flight, reminding passengers who are about to board the plane to be prepared.

Just when she was about to put away her mobile phone and twist her bag and get up, a nice ringtone rang, vibrated casually, and she called.

Ling Hanmei was stunned, her heart beat fast and looked at the word "husband" that kept flashing on the screen, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she still touched the answer button and put the phone to her ear.

"Han Mei ......" on the other end of the phone, Leng Yaoxuan has returned to the villa, he has just taken a hot bath, and is sitting on the sofa at this time, in fact, he has been thinking about it for a long time before making this call.

There is no her villa, empty.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Hanmei listened quietly, she didn't speak, she really wanted to know what Lu Dao, what he could say and explain.

"Hanmei, have you returned to Ling's house? Still angry? Seeing that she was silent, Leng Wuxuan took the initiative to speak and expressed concern.

"......" she still didn't say anything.

"Are you listening on the phone?"

"Huh, you're here to see me off, right?" Ling Hanmei's lost face suddenly smiled, so she asked lightly.

See off? "Where are you going?" Somehow, Leng Yanxuan was inexplicably a little nervous, and he vaguely heard the announcement coming from the waiting room.

"Hangzhou."

"You're at the airport now?"

"I was going to tell you when I went abroad, but since you called, there is no need to hide it from you." Her voice was soft, and the more she pretended not to care, the more her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe: "I wish me happiness, and I wish you happiness." ”