After listening to Yang Zhehong's words, Ling Zishan got up and nodded politely towards Yang Zhehong, and apologized in an unhurried tone, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything."

After saying that, he turned around and left the café, passed by the cash register, and bought the order by the way

After Ling Zishan's figure completely disappeared in front of him, Yang Zhehong frowned slightly, picked up the coffee that had already been cold on the table and took a sip, staring gloomily at the direction of Ling Zishan's departure

Somewhere in the city of S

"Please, give me a few more days... Now I really can't take it out..."

"A few more days for you? Am I not TM enough to give you time? ”

A sloppy woman, a group of gangster-like men surrounded her in the middle, she knelt on the ground with tears on her face, begging the men around her, you can see the bruises on her body, looking very pitiful

But in the face of her bitter pleading, what was responded to her was another beating, and in the end, probably because the abuser felt that the beating would kill her if she continued to fight, and she didn't care whether she heard it or not, and let go of the cruel words viciously

"We'll give you three more days at the end, and if you can't afford to pay it back after three days... You know our means..."

With that, the leader led the men away, leaving behind a moss-covered path and a woman who looked like a beggar

The winter wind, gently blowing, made the woman who fell to the ground tremble a few times, and the thin clothes could not stop the cold wind at all

But no matter how cold the weather was, it was not as desperate as her heart, the kind of despair that made her almost commit suicide...

If Ling Zishan was here, even if she hadn't seen her for many years, she would definitely be able to recognize the woman in front of her...

The wind in Kyoto blows the wind in S City

"Big brother, this woman really can't get in the oil and salt... Didn't find any useful information at all..."

After class in the afternoon, Yang Zhehong couldn't wait to go to Xiao's, and as soon as he entered Xiao Zehao's office, he couldn't help complaining

"How?" Xiao Zehao, who looked up from a pile of documents, asked in a cold tone with indifference

"I'm going to find Ling Zishan today..."Grabbing the cup on the table and drinking the warm tea in one gulp, Yang Zhehong continued, "I thought that I could persuade her with the matter of Chief Chen and Lin Yao, how could I get some words, but I didn't expect her mouth to be tight, knowing that if Lin Yao got the joy and support of Chief Chen, it would be extremely unfavorable to her, and she still refused to answer my question..."

"Do you think Ning Yuqian is a fool? Just a woman can get into his eyes? Can it be recognized by the Ning family? ”

Xiao Zehao glanced at Yang Zhehong helplessly, when these people were discussing how to start with Ling Zishan, he had reminded him, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Zhehong still went to find her, and Ling Zishan didn't say anything but it was expected for Xiao Zehao

"But where else can we learn about it but her? All the news was sealed by the Chen family, and Ning Yuqian didn't say a word about it... Even Duan Ming, who was beside him, remained silent...

”

Yang Zhehong's words are also a question that has always plagued Xiao Zehao, and Ning Yuqian didn't say that he completely understood it, because he and Ning Yuqian were the same kind of people

But Ning Yuqian didn't say it, even the Chen family blocked all the news, and did it even though he knew that the first three families would definitely help... Why?