Li Yanting seemed to have a countermeasure in his heart, and when he hung up Wang Chen's phone, he was on the descending ropeway of the highest peak in Emperor Mountain Kyoto.

The same cable car as him is Master Zheng Songrong.

"The scenery of Dishan is good, but it's a pity that it's getting late, so I'll bring Master Zheng to see it next time I have time." Li Yanting's arm rested on the handrail of the cable car downhill, overlooking the neon scene of the city in the distance, and his tone was polite.

Zheng Songrong, who was full of white hair, was a little trembling in his legs and feet.

He is old and afraid of heights, so he never thought that he would suddenly be brought up by Li Yan Ting and take the ropeway.

When his head was dizzy, he heard Li Yanting's words, and he was half sober.

Is there a next time?

Doesn't that want him to die?

Zheng Songrong said in a hoarse voice, "I heard that my wife is back, and I am looking forward to showing my wife an old skill and making a table of Fushou for her to eat. I wonder if Mr. Li will give him this chance?"

Li Yan Ting's eyes were deep, "My wife's tastes have changed, so our employment contract expires early, and I will bear the responsibility for breach of contract, as for whether Master Zheng stays in Kyoto or goes somewhere else, your old man is a smart person, and think about it."

Hearing the persecution in his words, Zheng Songrong's old eyes flashed slightly, "Don't hide it from Mr. Li, I once adopted a girl."

"She is very well-behaved, she follows me to watch the sea in Banyan City, listens to the ebb and flow of the tide, and loves to take my hand and walk on the beach, building the castle with shells and conchs. When I saw your wife that day, I was in a trance, as if I had seen my miserable child."

"That's why I have a cheeky old face, and I want to beg Mr. Li to let me look at your wife again......

Li Yanting raised his hand to interrupt him, frowned and said coldly, "Master Zheng, have you made a mistake? My wife's surname is Sheng, not Zheng."

Zheng Songrong's expression was gloomy.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the iron cables under his feet and the cable cars around him that were flying in mid-air, and his tongue trembled slightly: "I understand, Mr. Li, I will leave Kyoto and no longer bother your wife."

"The butler will give you another sum of money."

"No need Mr. Li, I went back to Kyoto this time just to see Mrs. Li, not for money. Besides, I have terminal lung cancer, I don't have much time left, I don't have any children under my knees, and money is something outside of my body."

Hearing "Time is running out," Yan Ting rubbed his fingertips on the armrest, and shook for a moment.

But soon, the temperature of his fingertips returned to coolness, "It's raining tomorrow, and it's not good to travel, so Master Zheng will leave Kyoto tonight."

Tonight......

Mr. Li is in such a hurry to drive him away?

A trace of doubt flashed in Zheng Songrong's eyes, and he was silent, only nodding.

When the cable car landed, Li Yanting watched Zheng Songrong go down the mountain, and still said to the bodyguard with some anxiety: "Before he leaves Kyoto, follow him every step of the way."

The bodyguard responded and left with Zheng Songrong.

Li Yanting took out his mobile phone, and there was a message from Liu Song in it, the time was four hours ago.

It reads, "Sir, Mrs.'s sister, Miss Zeng has come down the mountain."

He had seen this message before, but he didn't reply because it wasn't very important.

Now, I don't plan to reply either.

He directly dialed the phone number of a certain ***, and said calmly: "My wife's marriage certificate and I are damaged, and we will reissue a new one, and you can set the price."

The marriage certificate will be reissued, and the photo will naturally be reprinted.

She wants to use that composite photo of the marriage certificate to make a fuss and divorce him? Then he simply came to steal the beams and change the pillars and get a real marriage certificate photo!

How to make her obediently cooperate with the photo~

Li Yanting's eyes flashed, a plan flashed in his mind, and the man's starry eyebrows quickly stretched out like clouds.

Emgrand Luxury Twin Towers, 801 buildings with 19 floors.

Dilong Cheng was wearing a black leather jacket, a pair of long legs overlapped on the coffee table in front of the sofa, two rough fingers holding cigars, blue eyes in front of the misty green smoke, the other hand shook the gun-shaped lighter in his hand, and his thin lips lifted: "Sure, they live on Lanfeng Mountain now?"

The tall black man in a suit and leather shoes was stunned next to him, nodded nervously, shook his head again, and replied in a low voice: "There are many cameras in Lanfeng Mountain, and our people follow us to the foot of the mountain at most, and we still don't know anything about the specific situation on the mountain."

Emperor Dragon City frowned.

Lanfeng Mountain is undoubtedly the territory of Li Yanting.

Li Yanting had previously agreed with him on the cooperation agreement of Leaping City, and he didn't want to be an enemy of that man unless he had to.

Fortunately, his trench coat was left in the hands of the little lame, so he officially visited the Li Mansion on the grounds of asking for his clothes back, is it okay?

Emperor Dragon City was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard-

Three knocks rang out.

The two people in the living room were immediately vigilant.

The tall black man leaned against the wall at the signal of Dilong City's eyes, moved to the back of the door, and turned on the visualization camera.

The scene in the door was immediately projected into the video behind the door.

A small figure was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a black bag in his hand, and his little face was buried very low.

It's Zeng Xi!

Emperor Dragon City recognized the person, his blue eyes opened suddenly, and in the next second, his legs bounced off the sofa with his legs on the ground, and the tails of his eyes furrowed into two cunning arcs.

"I was about to go to her, but I delivered it myself."

He smirked, suddenly turned his gaze coldly to the tall black man, and ordered, "Jump out of the window and go, don't get in my way!"

The tall black man's Mandarin, who was already unfriendly, was shocked at this time, and his words were a little unclear, "Long, Brother Long, this is the nineteenth floor."

Let him jump out of the window......

Still not to be broken into meatloaf?

Emperor Dragon City glared at the black man who was grinding and chirping, the black man didn't dare to say anything more, strode to the window, the black shadow turned over the window, and disappeared from the sight of Emperor Dragon City in an instant.

The maid who came out of the maid's room happened to see this scene and exclaimed, "Ah......hhhhhhh

Byte was only halfway out when he was interrupted by Dilong City: "Shut up, go back to your room, you won't be allowed to come out without my order."

When the maid heard this, she trembled and went back again.

In the living room, only Dilong City remained.

Dilong Cheng straightened his leather clothes, and his majestic body gradually walked towards the door.

"Bang!"

The door opened.

Although Zeng Xi in the wheelchair had been prepared, he was still so nervous that his hands and feet trembled, holding the shopping bag in his hand, but his face was always looking at the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Di, windbreaker...... Give it back to you."

Dilong City swept around the door, and unexpectedly, there was no one except her!

Looking at the black cloth bag she held high, her tall figure was slightly stiff.

This little lame man actually came here alone to deliver a windbreaker?

Scold. He chuckled.

This is the so-called sheep into the tiger's mouth~

However, glancing at the little girl in front of her, Dilong Cheng had a hint of playfulness: "What Mr. Emperor, you went to the wrong door?"

When he spoke, he deliberately raised it high, looking surprised, and it was different from the usual low subwoofer.

As soon as she heard the other party say that she went to the wrong door, Zeng Xi's face turned red, and she didn't look up to see if what the person said was true or false, her heart was already pounding with embarrassment, and she repeated trembling words in her mouth: "I'm sorry to disturb you...... I'm sorry......"

As he spoke, Zeng Xi retracted his little hand holding the windbreaker, hugged the windbreaker on his thighs again, his white fingertips trembled and pressed the switch, and the bottom axle automatically began to turn around.

Seeing that she looked like she was leaving, Dilong City, who was leaning against the door frame with his arms in his arms, frowned.

He made a joke, but she believed it.

I don't know if I look up at him?

The voice returned to its previous cold and low voice, "Little cripple, so you can't help but be funny?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zeng Xi raised his eyes in shock, and his panicked eyes suddenly fell into the man's deep-sea pupils.

The small figure was wrapped in two whirlpools in the center of his eyes, trembling.

How could she go to the wrong door, and the one in front of her was clearly the emperor

Dragon City ......

The two looked at each other, and Zeng Xi's heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Suddenly, her fingers on the edge of the wheelchair trembled and she slid to the button in climb mode.

The pulleys under the wheelchair lift abruptly.

Her body was pushed by the force and she fell out of her wheelchair. Z.br>

Dilong Cheng watched in amazement as she fell into a ball, and finally curled up on the ground, but his hand was still tightly gripping the cloth bag containing his trench coat, and laughed: "A cripple is a cripple, his legs are not strong, and his hands are not flexible. Cut."

Zeng Xi was forced to blush by his lame mouthful.

Sure enough, she should have listened to Sister Sheng's words and threw away his clothes, she shouldn't have come to return them.

Zeng Xi wanted to get up, but he couldn't use his strength.

Look at the wheelchair that has been overturned to the ground by the messy operation she just had, and the wheel shaft is turning in mid-air with the wheel facing the sky.

She swallowed two mouthfuls of cold air, then gently pushed the bag in her hand down the smooth floor and pushed it to the foot of Dilong City.

"Return the clothes to Mr. Di. I'm leaving." There was a hint of loss in her tone.

"Let's go?" Dilong Cheng kicked off the black cloth bag and strode towards her on the ground.

The tall black shadow was illuminated by the corridor lamp, firmly trapping Zeng Xi on the ground.

"Take the initiative to enter my territory, do you think you can still walk easily?"

After speaking, he picked Zeng Xi up from the ground with one hand, and then hugged him horizontally into his arms.

Zeng Xi was shocked, and said, "Mr. Emperor, I have returned the clothes, and Sister Sheng is still waiting for me at home......

Dilong Cheng hugged the girl who was as light as two balls of cotton in his arms, and said deafly, "You want to use Yan Ting's woman to press me?"

"Little cripple, she can't hold me down. What's more, you sent it to the door yourself~"

Zeng Xi heard the man's triumphant tone, she suddenly regretted coming here, her hand clenched into a small fist and beat the man's chest, and begged in a low voice: "Let me go quickly......

Dilong City turned a deaf ear, closed the door with his back foot after entering the door, and carried her to the living room sofa.

Zeng Xi was dumbfounded, and his face became paler and paler.

When she saw the trench coat before, coupled with the handsome three-dimensional facial features of the man in her impression, she mistakenly sprouted a little liking.

I stupidly wanted to see him, and walked more than ten kilometers in an automatic wheelchair just to return his clothes in person.

How could she have forgotten that Dilong City was a beast......

"Whew—"

At the moment when she was put down on the sofa by the man, her tears rolled on her face full of disappointment like beads with broken threads.