Lin Zhiwei is very grateful for her super resilience, the moment she stepped out of Lin Qiongjiu's study, she had already regained her senses, whether it was Lin Qiongjiu's own sister or not probably didn't matter that much, whether she had amnesia, whether she remembered it or not, it didn't matter, the most important thing now was that she seemed to have found a target to chase.

She thought that Lin Qiongjiu and Ling Ziheng probably didn't want her to get involved in this final battle.

However, this is not her character.

If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman.

Zhecuo, she silently recited this name in her heart, you better thank God for letting you live these days.

Feng Ling saw Lin Zhiwei come out with a murderous face, and almost scared half of his life, could it be that the two brothers and sisters were fighting inside, why did Xiao Linzi's expression be so terrifying.

But she didn't hear any strange noise at the door, and asked tentatively, "Weiwei, are you okay?" ”

Lin Zhiwei unfolded an impeccable smile, "I'm fine, very good, Nanyu, look for him to practice his hands, he doesn't know how well he trains these days." ”

"Well, he's in the martial arts arena with the goggles." Feng Ling didn't catch up with her thinking, this is what kind of chicken blood Brother Jiu has fought again, isn't it that everyone said okay, let Xiao Linzi stay here, how can there be a rhythm of going to the front line after chatting, she hurriedly followed, "What did Brother Jiu say?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Lin Zhiwei easily spared the past, in fact, what Lin Qiongjiu said didn't add up to more than ten sentences, but the amount of information was large enough, and she could understand it.

Feng Ling's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand what was going on, these two brothers and sisters are really from the same country, and they want to come out of the same country.

**

Bai Ling went downstairs with a dinner plate, and Ling Zijian saw that her face was not good, and asked, "Sister Ling, what's wrong?" Is my brother busy? ”

"Oh, it's okay, Ziheng is still busy." Bai Ling deliberately avoided Ling Zijian's temptation.

Ling Zijian stuffed a mouthful of soup, glanced upstairs, and always felt that Bai Ling's mood was not quite right, since going downstairs, Bai Ling stopped moving chopsticks, although she barely held up her emotions to talk to him, but the fool could also see that she was holding back.

After the meal, Bai Ling made an excuse to withdraw in advance.

Ling Zijian went upstairs and knocked on Ling Ziheng's door, "Brother, I'm in." ”

Inside the house, Ling Ziheng was reading a book and hummed.

"Brother," Ling Zijian sat across from him, frowning in a hurry, "Brother, I don't know how good your little girlfriend is, but...... Just by looking at her inconsiderate appearance, I feel that she is not suitable for you. ”

Ling Ziheng raised his eyes when he said three words to his little girlfriend, and with a cold sweep, Ling Zijian's follow-up voice became smaller and smaller.

But he was still unwilling, and with a sense of responsibility for his brother's future, he mustered up the courage to continue, "I think Sister Ling is more suitable for you, you ......."

"I don't think about anyone but her." Ling Ziheng's gaze returned to the book, unwilling to talk more.

"Then what will she do, she must be a delicate lady, she won't know anything, then what can she help if she starts a war next, it will become a burden to you," Ling Zijian muttered quietly, he couldn't figure it out, could it really be a hero who was sad to pass the beauty pass, his brother's indifferent temperament can be turned into a finger twister, and such an important knot is still in the love of children.

Ling Ziheng looked at him puzzled, he didn't know where his younger brother got these speculations, Miss Jiao, who didn't know anything? Inconsiderate of the way you look?

He suddenly realized that it was probably because his conversation with the little girl was heard by Ling Zijian just before the meal, and at that time he seemed to be indeed coaxing the little girl to make her obedient and eat well.

Thinking about it this way, he raised his eyebrows, as if it was like that, this was the first time that his little girl had a temper with him, and it was especially cute in his opinion.

But he didn't want to explain anything, when the time was ripe to see Weiwei, his younger brother would naturally be accepted and obedient, and he was not in a hurry.

Ling Zijian couldn't please Ling Ziheng here, no matter what he said, his brother's indifferent appearance made him even more disgusted with this future sister-in-law.

went downstairs, just as Pei Xi was downstairs, his eyes lit up, and he was going to find Pei Xi first to find out the truth, "Manager Pei, my brother's little girlfriend, what kind of occupation?" Isn't it pretty? Is there anything special about it? Tell me about it. ”

Pei Xi's mind flashed Lin Zhiwei's different faces, which were ordinary at first, but later became beautiful, and then she was dressed as a man......

In terms of people, Director Lin seems to be quite amazing, Dou Xue Yuanyuan, Ye Linyun, and even Chu Xuan have been subdued.......

Ling Zijian looked at Pei Xi with a blank expression, and was a little sluggish, and he was even more sure of his guess, sure enough, that woman had no merit.

"You don't have to say it, I know, it's really a good soft girl." Ling Zijian puffed up the stairs.

Pei Xi had just gone through it in his mind and was about to pick a key event as an example when he was interrupted, and when he heard Ling Zijian say the four words useless, he was speechless, Young Master Zijian, your understanding seems to have a big deviation.

**

A remote castle in country A.

Ling Zixiao's injuries were mostly healed, and Minghuang helped him change the gauze, leaving only a deep scar, which was shocking to watch.

Minghuang helped him button up his clothes, "Master, it's done." ”

"Well, go and call Cuo." Ling Zixiao held an oil paintbrush in her hand, concentrating on graffiti, and the girl on the canvas slowly took shape.

"Yes." Minghuang retreated.

When Zhicuo entered the door, Ling Zixiao had already begun to sketch the girl's eyes, and the girl's eyes were the only part of the painting that was exposed, and he was very attentive in drawing.

Folds retreated to the side and waited.

After half an hour, Ling Zixiao stood up, looked satisfied, and put aside the paintbrush in his hand, "Bai Ling is back?" ”

"Yes, the door master, Ling Xiaoyun is dead." Zhi Cuo replied.

"It seems that my brother is getting more and more anxious," Ling Zixiao opened the window and moved the painting to the window, and the smell of ink in the room dissipated a little, "Then go find her." ”

Ling Zixiao's eyes were tightly fixed on the masked girl in the painting, and the girl looked ahead, always cold and murderous, as if everything in front of her was nothing more than grass and gravel.

"Yes." Foldso then exited the room.

Ling Zixiao sat side by side with this painting, as if she was sitting with a girl and chatting, muttering to herself, "Let me guess when you will come over without breath, with your temperament, you probably won't let me wait for long." ”

There was still snow outside the window, and Ling Zixiao only had a thin satin gray shirt on her body, and the corners of her clothes were blown away by the wind, and the wind poured into the neckline, blowing the inside of the clothes, and he just talked quietly with the painting, as if the girl in the painting understood.

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