Three days later, Mr. Ying held a birthday banquet at the International Hotel.

Mr. Ying is also a well-known figure in City A, and the guests who come and go are either rich businessmen and celebrities, or first-line superstars. All of them are brightly dressed, waiting to compete at the banquet.

Lin Xiaoxi was wearing a dark red dress, sassy and A.

Ryu was still her companion to the banquet, and she wore a slit purple gown.

Lin Xiaoxi knew that Ning Lishuang was provoked like that, and it was impossible for Ning Lishuang to have no movement at all, so she asked Liu to still send someone to keep an eye on her, and sure enough, Ning Lishuang went to see Lan Chun.

This birthday party is an opportunity, and the two of them must make a moth.

However, since Liu is still following, any conspiracy of theirs is destined to be "stillborn".

Sure enough, when everyone gave gifts to the old man, Lan Chun invited everyone to watch the big screen.

On the screen, it will naturally not be a birthday greeting video, but a video of Ying Yao's promiscuous sex prepared by Lan Chun.

Ying Yao is quiet and elegant on the surface, but behind the scenes, she is debauched and fun, and almost all the young people in the circle know it.

But, what caught everyone's eyes was not a large-scale video, but-

"Solve Ying Yao for me, I want her to die on this trip."

In the video, Lan Chun sits in a quiet café seat, his face full of viciousness and insidiousness.

The man sitting across from him stirred the coffee, "Madame, don't worry, as long as the money is in place, there is nothing I can't do." ”

"Well, clean hands and feet, never let me see that little slut again." Lan Chun looked disdainful, "Just by her, she still wants to come back to fight for the old man's family property." Dream! ”

The video was still being screened, and Lan Chun went on stage in a panic to cover up the video, "What about people! Don't cut the video to me yet. ”

Everyone present looked at each other, and it was common for wealthy families to fight for family property, but if someone like Lan Chun wanted to kill someone on the bright side, he would ......

Old Man Ying couldn't hold it on his face, and shouted at Ying Rong, "Don't hurry up and deal with it for me." ”

A group of staff members were scrambling to stop the video from being shown, but the fast-handed people had already picked up their mobile phones to shoot.

I believe that tomorrow, Yingjia will become a joke in the entire city of A.

Lin Xiaoxi pretended to be aggrieved and leaned next to Old Man Ying, "Dad, I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so hostile to me......"

Old Man Ying thought of Lan Chun's performance at the auction, and his heart was that Ying Yao had suffered.

took her hand and patted her twice distressedly.

When the farce of the video ended, Lin Xiaoxi walked out of the venue with a high spirit.

At the door of the hotel, Lin Xiaoxi caught a glimpse of a tall figure, Leng Mochen leaned around the corner, against the light, staring at her with a pair of hot eyes.

"Lin Xiaoxi."

His tone was confidently determined.

Lin Xiaoxi's eyes widened, he found out? How so?

Leng Mochen frowned, strode forward, and took the person into his arms, he held Lin Xiaoxi tightly, as if he wanted to completely pour her into his own blood.

The identification results came out, she was Lin Xiaoxi.

It's the one he's dreaming of!

Lin Xiaoxi's hands pressed against his fiery chest, wanting to break away, but his strength was amazing.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Let go of me! Leng Shao, did you misunderstand something? Lin Xiaoxi's voice was wary and alienated.

"Lin Xiaoxi, don't pretend anymore, you are the person I am looking for!" Leng Mochen increased the strength in his hand, it had been three years, and it seemed that at this moment, he had completely come to life.

Lin Xiaoxi's heart sank to the bottom, why, why did he find out her identity so easily?

She is unwilling, her past is stained with blood, why doesn't God help her?

She hasn't started doing anything yet, and she's going back to the quagmire of the past?

She suppressed her anger and trembled with anger.

Leng Mochen clamped her shoulders and looked at her nervously.

Lin Xiaoxi lifted his confinement slightly, and the sharp slap swung towards Leng Mochen's handsome face.