When the three of them walked into Ling Ziheng's living room, Ling Ziheng was taking a bath, his hair was still slightly dripping with water, and he was flipping through the old books in his hands.

Lin Zhiwei sat on the sofa with a look of arrogance that didn't bother Lao Tzu, and the two people standing behind her were as humble and respectful as the gods of the left and right doors, without saying a word.

"It's hard tonight, let's go back." Ling Ziheng opened his mouth first.

Pei Xi and Nanyu looked at Lin Zhiwei on the sofa, as if they had been amnestied, the two of them took their right feet almost at the same time, and they didn't feel that they had bumped into each other, they didn't have time to react, and they left in fear.

After the two left, Lin Zhiwei rubbed her face that had been tense all the way and breathed a sigh of relief, these two tight-lipped people were too difficult to deal with.

Ling Ziheng's right arm was on the sofa, his face was white after the bath, and with a roll of his left hand, he brought the little girl beside him into his arms, Lin Zhiwei's nasal cavity was instantly filled with the sweet and quiet fragrance of Mulan, so he was comfortable leaning into his arms, and said coquettishly, "I just scare them." ”

"I know" Ling Ziheng played with her hair in his hand, curling it.

"Are you all arranged?"

"Nature."

"That's good, let's take care of tomorrow's business first...... I still have to hold back my doubts. ”

"Want to know?" Ling Ziheng's charming and magnetic voice hovered beside her.

"To tell the truth," Lin Zhiwei struggled to stand up, her little face was so red that she was unhappy at the moment, "I really don't want to know too much, I'm tired and panicked, but you see, everyone is standing directly in front of me...... You said that if you don't investigate it at all, you don't know what to do next......"

She is very unhappy with her passive appearance now, as if her past has been divided into countless pieces, Lin Qiongjiu must have some in her hands, Nanyu also holds some, and most of the people who claimed to be cuodurian just now also know something.

If the fragments are combined, she has to rely on herself, but the biggest headache for her now is who holds the real memory in her hand? Could there be an element of deception in this?

"When this matter is over, let's sort out the context together." Ling Ziheng's clear eyes revealed the stability and trust that could all be handed over to him.

Lin Zhiwei was a little relieved, nodded, picked up the book that she hadn't finished a few days ago and plunged into the sea of books, too lazy to think about what she didn't have.

After Foldso fled, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not good, and immediately dialed the phone of country A, but the sound of the long wait on the other end almost consumed all his patience.

Don't...... What's going on in country A?

He steadied himself, and half an hour later, he finally dialed a phone call, but the reply on the other end of the phone made him almost angry.

"The doorman was in a coma due to a gunshot wound, and he was in first aid before, but now he has woken up, and he simply runs through his shoulder, which does not hurt his heart, lungs and major arteries." The woman on the other end said coldly.

"Take good care of the door master, there are signs of loosening in the memory of the young door master, I will come back in two days!"

Zhecuo leaned against the corner, and the hand holding the phone almost crushed it.

Ling Ziheng, it must be him, so far, he can almost conclude that this is all a game, a game that confuses them all.

Since Ling Ziheng took over the Ling's branch of Huaguo, he was first forced to retreat and be suppressed step by step, and Ling's business in country A was broken off, which led to the collapse of the company, forcing Ling Ziheng to return to country M to find help.

And Ling Ziheng's persuasion of Lin Zhiwei happened to be the most subtle step, so that both the door master and him were completely confused, thinking that Ling Ziheng was completely isolated.

They originally thought that the consequences of multi-faceted flowering could not only cause the bankruptcy of the Hua Guo Ling clan, but also cut off several dark lines that Ling Ziheng had buried in the M country.

Lin Qiongjiu is suspicious by nature, and it is impossible to fully trust Ling Ziheng, but she is watching the fire from the other side and will definitely not come to the rescue.

Judging from the current situation, Ling Ziheng should have arranged his declining situation in Huaguo a long time ago, transferred part of Ling's business overseas and set up a new headquarters to gradually weaken the strength of Huaguo Ling's family, this trick was so realistic that no one suspected it, even he was deceived.

Everyone looked down on Ling Ziheng, he was a ruthless person and would never be restrained by others.

The mysterious castle of country A.

The blood on the man's face slowly faded due to excessive blood loss, and at this moment it was as white as a sculpture in the dimly lit room.

The man in the open shirt was bare-chested and his shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze, but the man leaned on the back of the bed as if he didn't care, and played with a silver gun in his hand.

"Door master, the doctor's advice is to let you rest now." The woman with long hair and shawl looked helpless, but she also knew her master's temperament.

"Minghuang, how is Huaguo there?" The man's gray eyes licked his dry lips, and a hoarse voice came out of his chest, as if he was about to struggle to get up.

"Folded the news, saying that the memory of the young master is loosening." Minghuang wanted to reach out to help, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the man, pouted, the master has always disliked others touching him, even if he is seriously injured, this habit will not change.

"Hmm."

"Master, Ling Ziheng's move this time is really unexpected......

"Unexpected?" The man's gray eyes opened suddenly, and although the hair in front of him covered his vision, he couldn't stop the steep yin owl, "I sent a snack, and he also gave me a generous gift in return. ”

"That's right, but master, why did you send Zhecuo to find the young master at this time? Minghuang doesn't quite understand, it seems to have nothing to do with it, your plan failed, and Zhecuo didn't take the medicine. "Minghuang really can't tell the connection between the two things.

"It's just a reminder to my little junior sister, it's time to find some memories by yourself......." The man muttered in a low voice, wanting to reach out and touch the portrait on the side, but because of the movement of his arm, the wound was involved, and bright red blood oozed out in an instant, Minghuang was frightened and hurriedly stopped, "Master...... I'm going to call Dr. Steve......."

The man touched the cheek of the girl in the portrait as if he hadn't heard it, and withdrew his hand with satisfaction, as if the wound on his shoulder did not exist, shaking his head and sighing softly, "My dear brother, you are still so anxious......"