Chapter 161: Plotting Murder
Of course, Ling Xudong just thought about it, and there were still a lot of sincere emotions that he didn't say.
After all, a man who stays with a femme fatale is generally not a good thing.
He was also going to say a few more words for Nanshi, at least he felt that there was no need to make any more plans to set up a strong enemy, but he was interrupted by Mrs. Nan.
"She doesn't think of me as her mother, so why should I think of her as my daughter?" She sneered, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth gradually enlarged in Ling Xudong's eyes.
Subconsciously, he swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty.
It's been twenty years, I haven't seen each other, and the remaining memories of emotions have basically disappeared; As for remembering him...... Hehe, or because it's profitable, right?
At least, now he is also at the helm of the Ling Group, although it is not as large as the Nan Group, how to say that this time he swallowed a big project, he is slowly shortening this gap.
The day of transcendence is just around the corner.
"Of course, it's not impossible to have an accident or something, is it? I remember her and ...... Your daughter's relationship is very good, make an appointment to try. The red color of the red pill on Mrs. Nan's fingernails was extremely eye-catching, and a few taps on the table drove Ling Xudong's heartbeat with a few taps on the table.
Yes, it's been twenty years, and it's nothing to be ruthless...... Now that she's changed, what about him?
Ling Xudong glanced at the white smoke curling up self-deprecatingly, silent, confused, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm: "Sometimes you really should leave a way out for yourself." ”
"I've been keeping it since twenty-six years ago, isn't it you? Don't tell me you don't know the chaos within the Nan Group...... Your share is indispensable. Mrs. Nan was very disdainful, still in a lofty posture, admiring her newly made nails, a twist of crimson was particularly glowing with blood, yes...... The color of the heart.
Ling Xudong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: I still believe in him, okay, then he ...... Trust her......
Trust in this world is very strange, if it is trust in "love", the hurt will be even deeper: as for the "interests" of the two words, it seems to be vulnerable, but sometimes it is really useful, and even achieves unexpected effects.
It's a pity that after so many years of preparation, the future will always be broken......
"Indeed, I am your last retreat." He smiled bitterly, not realizing that his limbs were almost cold, still trembling slightly, a little timid and unable to speak, right?
"So what do you plan to do? For no reason, one of her managers at the forefront of the country's fashion trends disappeared because of an accident, not to mention what rumors were spread by other people's mouths, just her designer, Thu
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, I'm afraid it will also be picketed to the end, and there are many obstacles......"
Ling Xudong himself was summarizing some key points, but in exchange for Mrs. Nan's disdain: "Do you think I won't be able to think of it?" This kind of work itinerary is resolutely not allowed to have accidents, and the only thing that can explain the accident is the word love...... Your daughter is her friend, I made that clear, right? ”
In the end, it seemed that he was still laughing at Father Ling, twenty years later, he was still so cowardly and incompetent...... Forget it, it's still a little useful.
Mrs. Nan Fang Yiyuan is no longer so entangled too much, and the point is up, and the rest is left to Ling Xudong to ponder by himself: "The deadline is best within two months, so as not to be found flawed...... Your daughter will ...... then," she tilted her head to think, and finally said lightly, "Wouldn't it be just right to confuse her with guilt?" ”
However, as soon as the words fell, Ling Xudong, who was still sitting on the chair and seemed to have no waves, stood up "bang", the chair was overturned to the ground by the huge impact, and the sound of "clang" echoed in the huge private room, and the aftermath was still there.
"If you want to kill Nanshi, I won't stop you, but why are you using my daughter? No, that's your flesh and blood, you're so ruthless......" But he was heartbroken, and when he was about to collapse, Mrs. Nan looked around vigilantly and reminded him coldly.
"Be quiet, you're so loud, do you want the whole world to know about us?" Mrs. Nan didn't care about Ling Yiqing's affairs, but it didn't seem to be like that, "She went to the hospital, I also went to see her, I ......"
"But you are afraid of being found and just huddle in the corner and watch silently, cry silently, and finally leave silently! Am I right? I, Ling Xudong, am really blind to fall in love with a woman like you before......" Ling Xudong understood what Fang Yiyuan meant, but he still couldn't control himself, and continued to vent with all his might, "Sometimes, I find that you are really not as good as that puppet Mrs. Ling......"
"A woman like me? What kind of woman I am I don't need you to worry about! Since twenty-six years ago, we have been on the same ship, you have to break the kettle, I will accompany you to the end! …… Forgive me, don't you dare to fight for a fish to die and break the net, right? Lady Nan did have anger in her eyes at first, but it quickly dissipated after a moment.
"I don't dare, you're right. For the next period of time, don't contact again, the content of the text message is at most regarded as a child's poetry game, filling in the missing content. As for the rest...... You only need to be responsible for bringing people here, and I will do the rest, and I will ask someone to give you an answer within two months. ”
With that, he put on the coat hanging on the back of the chair, thought of something else, slowly bent down, opened the heavy door, and only after Mrs. Nan got up and walked out, he followed out, walked on her side, and helped her carry her bag.
"It's a tip, check out." Ling Xudong handed the card to the waiter, and then pretended to be affectionate and said to Mrs. Nan beside him, "Madam, is this flower tea fragrant today?" ”
Mrs. Nan pretended to push Ling Xudong away, but she was hugged tighter and glanced at her: "It reminds me of the time when I was like a flower...... It's a pity, they're all old......" began to sigh, after all, time is gone.
"You are in my heart, forever eighteen." As he spoke, he affectionately aimed at Mrs. Nan's eyes, full of tenderness, overflowing with sadness, and some unattainable beauty.
Yes, the former Mrs. Nan also hid from everyone to be with him, and that period of youth was desirable and unforgettable; And now, things are not people, how much can be left of the once simple little beauty?
Xu touched the last softness in Mrs. Nan's heart, she didn't avoid it, but she didn't turn her head at a small angle, so that she tried not to see his eyes...... I'm afraid that I will regret recalling too many old things.
No, she wasn't wrong! The fault is those who force her, she has to do it for herself, for her love, for her future!
After all, everything can't go back, when it comes to the bright moon, no matter how big, white, and round, there is no shortage of sad tears pouring out......
In the end, she said goodbye at the door, she glanced at Ling Xudong's back one last time, was ruthless, and left decisively...... In the opposite direction.
However, perhaps it was because I thought too much, was less vigilant, and I didn't hear a shutter.
Hiding behind his back, he whispered to his mobile phone: "I sent you." ”