hated him for falling in love with the little sister at first sight, hated that he actually had the key to the little sister's house, and hated him for eating and wiping the Lin family.

I hate the little girl for escaping again and again, destroying her chess game.

Lin Manrong wants to take the helm position and hold the foundation of the Lin family in her own hands to rest assured.

Or, according to Old Man Jiang's words, send him to God completely, and it's a hundred.

As for the dead girl, I believe that the powerful old man will not let himself down.

She secretly went to Li Yong every day, and the time for the two to talk secretly became more and more.

Lin Manrong, who had nowhere to vent the evil fire in her heart, began to stay at Li Yong's temporary residence even at night.

Although he is not Ling Yicheng, but with alcohol and nicotine, the factor of carnival and crazy criticism that Lin Manrong has been suppressing has finally been released by Li Yong.

The days passed quickly, and the injuries on Su Xiaoli's body were almost healed, and she began to go to school normally.

Gu Feihan had to rush back to Pengcheng, and he had already accumulated a lot of work that he needed to deal with personally.

Before leaving, he secretly instructed: "Don't think too much, leave it to me to solve Lin Er's affairs...... And your brother. ”

Hiding the truth from his own man...... After practicing these days, Su Xiaoli has been very calm.

Gifts were exchanged, and she immediately looked well-behaved.

Su Xiaoli blinked her big eyes, her face showed a silly white sweet naïve expectation, and she nodded like garlic like a pounded garlic like James.

The mouth was even more happy: "Then please, I can prepare for the final exam with peace of mind." ”

Gu Feihan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his eyebrows, rubbed her little head with a smile, and lightly printed a kiss.

Ling Yicheng stabilized the situation on Hong Kong Island and wanted to go back to Cheongju.

Lin Manrong gave him a game in his nightclub and practiced it for him.

Poor excuses.

is also the real purpose - a "lover", to send him on the road with all his heart.

Lin Manrong stood outside the door and looked through the crack in the door.

The music in the private room was deafening.

Lin Manrong's gaze passed over the demons dancing in the center of the room, staring at the man she had "mistakenly paid".

Under the blurry and shining neon light, Ling Yicheng had a shallow smile on his face, bringing out a little stubbornness and casualness, his back buried in the sofa, and his legs were folded on the coffee table.

The whole person blends with the darkness, like a cheetah hidden in the bright lights.

The white smoke rising from his fingertips also hid the undetectable sense of distance on the man's body.

It is not to be approached, but there is an indescribable intoxication.

There were two or three women in tight-fitting dresses sitting around him.

Lin Manrong was really reluctant to give him to these women.

Who says women don't have a desire to conquer?

It's a pity that this man blocked her way, went against her will, cut off her love, and there was only one "dead end".

There are a thousand ways to die, one is bloodier than the other, but it is necessary to return him to the old man and reunite their family.

Lin Manrong gritted her teeth.

"Second Miss, the boat is all arranged." A waiter said respectfully behind her.

Lin Manrong raised her eyebrows, automatically ignored the inexplicable waves in her heart, and smiled: "Okay, then send it to him." ”

"Yes." The waiter took a step back, straightened the wine glass on the plate in his hand, and pushed the door in.

The flickering light was a little harsh, and the music shook the ceiling.

Ling Yicheng let the drunken gold fans and fierce music in the private room hit him all at once.

It's finally time to go back to Cheongju.

This period of hard work was not in vain, and the police also gave him clear instructions - to prepare to close the net.

Although he knew that he was about to face trial and prison, he finally had the hope of going ashore.

The promise to the snack goods can finally be explained.

Just thinking about it makes me so excited that I can't help myself.

He lowered his eyes, hid the inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, and his bony fingers flicked another cigarette out and bit it between his teeth, touching the lighter and lighting the cigarette.

He knew that snack food didn't like the smell of smoke.

But smoking in moderation can make you feel more happy, just like now.

"Brother Cheng, don't just smoke, I'll feed you a sip of wine." A woman beside him whispered.

The woman held the wine glass in her hand and put it on his shoulder, and the three-inch stiletto hooked his trouser legs.

The eyes are flattering and lingering.

The sound is crisp and soft.

Show the joy that anyone can easily get.

Ling Yicheng spit out a mouthful of white mist, slightly hooked his lips, but there was a mocking taste in his eyes, and he didn't move.

He has always been sensitive to danger, and he has been even more cautious since coming to Hong Kong Island.

He squinted at the woman with the corner of his eyes with a cigarette, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I like to dance recently, you dance first and show me, and I'll drink it when it looks good." ”

"Brother Cheng is so annoying, people feed you mouth-to-mouth, okay?"

The woman pulled the corners of her mouth, her smile stiffened, and she was nervous and afraid, but she still pretended to say it casually.

The task given by the second lady is to make sure that he drinks this wine.

"What do you say?" Ling Yicheng joked naughtily and spat out a puff of smoke rings.

After a few rounds, Ling Yicheng still didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

The woman swallowed her saliva, afraid that her heart would beat too fast and reveal her flaws.

She was getting more and more anxious...... Just as he was about to say something, before the words could be spoken, a person pushed the door and entered.

Chen Liang, the hall master of the Flying Tiger Hall, strode over.

Chen Liang glanced at the woman unkindly, waved his big arm, and pushed her aside, as if he regarded her as the biggest stumbling block on the road of life: "I can't even serve a man, I hate her."

The scar on Hall Master Chen's right eye was particularly scary, and the woman hurriedly moved and stood up to make way for him.

"Ah Cheng, you are really here, it is easy for me to find it!"

Chen Liang sat down, his tone a little deeper than before, and a little irritable.

"Brother Liang is looking for me?" Ling Yicheng was puzzled.

This person had partnered with him at sea, and had been shot by the police together, and the relationship was always closer than that of several other hall masters.

It was also through him that I learned a lot about Yilin.

"I heard that you were going back to the mainland, so I rushed over to see you off, why did you leave so suddenly and didn't say a word?"

Chen Liang asked with a big grin and unceremoniously.

Ling Yicheng smiled faintly, hiding the doubt in his eyes, "What's wrong with me, it's okay, go back and deal with some trivial matters, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Having said that, when you come back, I'm afraid Old Man Lin will have to abdicate. In the future, when you come to power, don't forget your brother. ”

Chen Liang's eyes stared at him.

Ling Yicheng extinguished the smoke.

"Brother Liang is polite. I'm just helping the old man support Manrong, and the Lin family will still have the final say in the future. ”

Chen Liang's eyes were moved, the lines between his eyebrows deepened, and he didn't follow Ling Yicheng's words, but complained:

"Yilin Chuanggang until now, the old man has done his best, and when you become a talker, we will respect you as much as we respect the old man." (End of chapter)