Quietly watching her, waiting for her to give herself an answer. She lowered her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head to look at Liang Zhan, her eyes contained too many feelings, including memories, hatred, and fear of confusion about the future. A series of tears slid down her sad silent face, and Long Ling didn't cry at all, just let the tears keep falling.

After another moment, Long Ling recounted her life story in a trembling and choked voice.

She is not called Long Ling, but Long Ling, born in a solid and wealthy family, her family lives in the east of the capital, and lives a rich and happy life. One day, the housekeeper colluded with outsiders to drug her father's meal, and her mother should have eaten it by mistake and died, causing his father to become depressed day by day, and the power gradually fell into the hands of the housekeeper, and by the time her father understood, he had nothing. When the steward was about to attack them, a loyal old servant rescued him and took him to his old mansion. The old servant paid with his life for it.

Life is like a dream, crying and singing, the leaves wither, and the fallen leaves flow with the water. The water is cold, and the end of the song has dispersed.

"Someone will change Miss Linglong's clothes."

"Yes, young master".

When Long Ling came out with a set of clothes, she was facing a bouquet of flowers, her figure was slender, her long hair was draped in a vest, and she was gently held by a pink ribbon.

"Let's go, I'll take you to revenge, do you remember where it was?"

After knowing that Liang Zhan was the son of the Marshal's Mansion, hearing him say revenge, Long Ling was excited and a little worried at the same time. Just as he was about to take Long Ling away, an old man with silver-white hair and a young man of about 18 walked up. The old man had a bronze face, a pair of brass bell-like eyes, and a wisp of goatee floating on his pointed chin. He was tall and had broad shoulders. He was the steward of the Liang Mansion, followed the old Marshal Liang for more than 40 years, and made outstanding achievements in his life. Marshal Liang recommended him to take charge of the First Army, but he was unwilling, but chose to come to the Liang Mansion as a housekeeper. His son is now following Liang Zhan's father. Kindly and doting looked at Liang Zhan, Liang Zhan was brought up by him since he was a child, and Liang Zhan's feelings for him before were deeper than those for his father and grandfather.

"Young Master Lao Yu will introduce you, this is my grandson Qin Muwu. Xiao Wu hasn't come over to see the young master soon."

"Grandpa Qin, aren't you tormenting juniors!"

Qin Muwu is eighteen years old this year, the strength of the acquired martial artist, his burly figure of six feet tall makes him stand out no matter where he stands, after a long period of tempering, there is no excess fat high and high muscles, glowing with the most solid bronze. Beneath the thick eyebrows that are raised obliquely like swords are the high and sexy bridge of the nose and the deep-set eye sockets. A pair of bright eyes now carried a lazy smile in them, and two or three points of indifferent wine. Although he is by no means a handsome boy, he is free and easy, and naturally has a masculine charm that can make women crazy.

Qin Muwu walked in front of Liang Zhan and looked at Qin Muwu looking at Liang Zhan with contempt, contempt, and complexity. Knowing that Liang was a fool before, if it weren't for Grandpa's death order for him to protect the idiot young master, Qin Muwu really didn't want to come. But looking at the black and vertical hair, the slanting sword eyebrows, the slender black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the independence exudes a strong force that dominates the world. Qin Muwu's contempt turned into a slight admiration, and he fell to the ground on one knee;

Liang Zhan helped him up, "Brother Qin doesn't need to see outside, just call me Liang Zhan." ”

Looking at the wise and well-connected Liang Zhan, Qin Zhi dared to be relieved and at the same time glad that the eldest brother had an excellent successor. A really smart person, confused in small things but wise in big things, low-key and insightful. Be a man like water, and overcome rigidity with softness. Only those who fight without fighting can have the last laugh and become the real winners. Low-key people are more likely to succeed, no matter how capable they are, they must not be sharp. Learn to keep a low profile, know how to hide clumsy, be wise and foolish, and keep your head down, so that you can win the whole life. Old Man Qin knew that Liang Zhan was a really smart person.

"Who will you talk to in the future, young master" Qin Zhi looked at Qin Muwu and said. Qin Muwu: "It's the grandson who receives the order"

Liang Zhan knew what Qin Zhi meant by bringing Qin Muwu, a family of three generations to serve, and he could be described as loyal and sincere to the Liang family. Liang Zhan was deeply moved. Later, Qin Muwu followed Liang Zhan and went to heaven and earth to break into a great prestige that made the enemy lose fear when he heard it. That's all for later.