Chapter 87: Lin Yan's Book
The face touched the man's fair skin, with a slight hot temperature.
Feng Lixing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold:
"Lin Yan, I think...
We're not that acquainted yet. ”
Lin Yan laughed at himself after hearing this, slowly let go of Feng Li, and the jade hand put the collar back together.
Dot... What a callous...
He sat down on the bed again, took out the materials in his hand, and returned to his cold and ruthless appearance.
Feng Li raised his eyebrows, shook his slightly numb hand, and after sitting down, he went straight to the point.
"All this is the information of Fenglin's corruption?"
Lin Yan took a few copies of the information to Feng Li, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Hmm." ”
Feng Li took the information, looked down at it, and after reading it, the starry eyes were even deeper.
"There's a lot of greed..."
Fenglin secretly did a lot of bad things, oppressing the poor, oppressing the people, etc.
"Heh..."
Feng Li sneered, and the conversation changed:
"What kind of expression would Fenglin have if he knew that his handle was in our hands now?
Ha... It's really exciting..."
Lin Yan looked sideways, and saw that the young man's side face was cold and thin, and his starry eyes were dyed with a bit of evil.
The young man in front of him seemed harmless, but this city was not inferior to him.
"Lin Yan, what are you going to do?"
Feng Li raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the man.
Lin Yan pondered for a moment, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said indifferently:
"There is only information, and it is not very convincing."
Feng was clear and understood what Lin Yan meant, he chuckled lightly and said:
"I see."
The corners of Lin Yan's mouth hooked slightly, but he was a little helpless, the little thing is so smart... But he was a little helpless...
Feng Li sat quietly for a moment, then got up and wanted to leave.
The man stood up all at once, stepped forward with long legs, took his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly.
"Do you want to leave so soon?"
Feng Li glanced at him and said coldly:
"Otherwise... What else do you want?"
But the man didn't give him a chance to leave, and clenched his wrist.
He looked down at his outfit, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Wait here for a while." ”
Feng Li put his hands around his chest and sat on the sofa with raised eyebrows after watching the man walk to the bathroom.
Jade raised his hand and picked up a book called "Tragedy" beside him, which had a beautiful appearance, and when he opened it, the content was all in English.
Tragic... Why do men read this kind of book?
Feng Li crossed his legs and looked at the content quietly with his eyes down. The main stories are:
A young boy from England came from a prominent family and was a well-known nobleman at that time.
But when he was young, his mother left him and went to a distant land, and the little boy thought about it day and night.
But his father was very strict with him, teaching him to read and fight, but he also loved him.
Later, the boy became a famous earl at that time, and he was very good at fighting.
Later, his mother died in an accident, and he was on an expedition without knowing it.
The whole story ends in tragedy.
Feng Li turned to the last page, but saw a sentence written in English with a black water-based pen:
What is the use of being strong again?
What's the use of being strong?
Not even the loved ones can't protect it.
It's not that you can't even protect your beloved.
Feng Li listened to the sound of the toilet door being opened, and put the book back in its place.
Looking at the man's eyes was also deeper, Lin Yan wiped his wet hair with a bath towel, and his bewitching face smiled lightly.
"Why don't you leave?"
Feng Li shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows:
"Well, I don't want to leave all of a sudden..."
Lin Yanxing glanced at him with a smile, walked into the locker room, and changed into clothes.
He walked out, his eyes deep and evil, the bridge of his nose high, and his skin as white as jade.
He wore a black suit with a neat tie.
The long legs are more straight and slender, revealing a cold and ascetic aura all the time.