The little wolf cub he raised would actually turn around and bite himself to death.

"Ah Cheng, I took you in, but I didn't expect to plant a time bomb for myself, and you actually handed over all the smuggling and money laundering accounts to the public security?!" Jiang Yuelong's eyes cracked.

Helplessly, Ling Yicheng had a backbone in the back of his head, and he didn't listen to it at all, and he smiled faintly in exchange for this.

It was simply a slap in the face of Jiang Yuelong.

Speechless, he looked at Jiang Yuelong, there was no anger, no anger, and there was still self-control and silence in his eyes-either you die or I die.

Jiang Yuelong felt his indifferent eyes for no reason, as if he could see through his fear at once.

Sure enough, it was a little wolf cub.

Once the time is right, he will bare his fangs and bite his neck.

"Do you know why I took you in the first place?" Jiang Yuelong suddenly smiled bitterly.

His thoughts were already far away, his expression was unpredictable, and there was a hint of amazement in his tone, "Not because you are Lin Yazhi's grandson, but because you are Aru's relative." ”

Aru ......

Aru, who was snatched away by the surname Gu.

Except for Ling Yicheng, I don't know if Aru knows......

and his cousin, who has been hiding in the dark all his life and can't see the light, are all Aru's relatives.

In the Lin family's mansion decades ago, the elegant and sweet osmanthus flowers swayed gently, and Aru, who was dressed in a lilac cheongsam, was gentle and poetic, quiet as water, and smiled at him lightly.

In the next moment, the flowery courtyard suddenly became a barren object.

In the distance, only Aru's back remained.

No matter how much he shouted, Aru didn't look back.

Ling Yicheng, who was lying on the ground, saw that his eyes were red, as if he had been struggling and hesitating for decades.

This is the first time he has seen the old man with such emotion, and it is also the first time he has heard that name - Lin Yazhi, his own grandfather's name.

He remembered.

I don't know if my grandfather is still alive, and I don't know if I can live to see him.

"Look up and see what this place is."

It is like a drop of water falling into the deep sea, silent for a long time.

Jiang Yuelong didn't wait for Ling Yicheng's answer.

One person plays a one-man show.

He said to himself: "It's the Spirit Hall, it's mine, it's yours, my eldest young master of the Lin family." ”

It seems that the object of his speech is not Ling Yicheng, but Lin Yazhi back then.

In a word, a sigh.

Finally waited for today.

Ling Yicheng looked up with great effort, saying that it was his mourning hall, but on the wall in the middle of the hall, there was a photo of Jiang Yuelong himself.

"If you want to die, I'll help you burn charcoal, and I'm not in vain to be your elder." He chuckled as if self-deprecatingly.

"From today on, my old man is also dead, and the grievances with the Lin family will be written off from now on."

Ling Yicheng suddenly became suspicious and suddenly raised his head.

The alarm sounded in his head, and the answer seemed to be obvious - Jiang Yuelong was going to fake his death and run away?

"Ah Cheng, regardless of the grievances of my ancestors in the past, I raised you and found someone to accompany you on the road, and you also let me die."

Jiang Yuelong came back to his senses from the past and drank tea, revealing a trace of hideousness on his face.

He looked up at the house, "Bring someone here." ”

Jiang Yuelong's inexplicable words made Ling Yicheng's heart suddenly tighten, and he was depressed and uneasy, like a sudden flood.

What do you mean by "finding someone to accompany you on the road"?!

Uncontrollable uneasiness, cold sweat oozing from the back.

Ling Yicheng tried to hold on to the ground with his hands tied behind his back, despite the pain all over his body, trying to struggle.

The sack was finally opened, and the rags in Su Xiaoli's mouth were thrown away.

She was taken to a room by a man in black with a cold blade.

The man in black behind her pushed hard, she fell to the ground, Su Xiaoli's teeth broke through the skin of her mouth, and the corners of her lips overflowed with blood.

The pain was unbearable, and tears welled up in the bottom of my eyes instantly, but I had to hold back.

In the dim candlelight, in the faint scent of threads, a man covered in blood was half-propped up on the ground.

The shirt was mottled and mottled, and it was impossible to tell whether it was water or blood, and it was obviously tortured to the point that it looked like a wounded wolf.

A face covered in blood-red wounds was facing her.

…… Ling Yicheng?!

Su Xiaoli screamed in amazement, and the wound on her lips tore at the nerves again.

They hadn't seen each other for so long that no one could have imagined that the reunion would be like this tonight.

The reunion after a long absence is all up to others.

At this moment, he was wrapped in stagnant air, Ling Yicheng was burned to ashes in an instant, and his heart suddenly cooled.

What went wrong was it that she had to endure the disaster of no reason.

He froze on the spot, his whole body moving with difficulty only the Adam's apple.

Su Xiaoli, who supports himself every night, the snack that he hasn't seen for a long time, the only light in his turbid dark world.

Now her hair was scattered, her bloodless face, and the blood at the corners of her mouth, every place showed that she was tortured and broken.

Only a pair of eyes are still clear, stubborn, tough and soft.

Ling Yicheng's heart was like a knife, and he was burning inside, and it was so difficult to even breathe.

With the old man's methods, the two of them will really die together in this room today, and it is he who dragged Xiao Li down.

I'm a hell of a goddamn one.

"Xiao Li......" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was already rusty.

A sourness hit Su Xiaoli's heart, and she looked at him, her lips trembling.

The tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped, and the worries, fears, sorrows, and bitterness were all choked in his throat.

Jiang Yuelong twisted his face, watching the struggle, anger and fear of the two, but he was unmoved.

"Bitter mandarin duck, Ah Cheng, I don't treat you well." A sinister smile hung on the ravine-covered face.

There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"You slowly reminisce about the past, the underworld, there is time." He left a word and walked away without looking back.

Outside, he said a few words to a man in black, got into the car he was waiting for, and sped away.

Inside the house.

Ling Yicheng's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to look at her, afraid of peeking his endless remorse into her eyes.

"Xiao Li...... I hurt you. ”

Ling Yicheng didn't know what to say at all, and he could comfort her in the face of death.

Su Xiaoli looked at him through transparent tears, which was not real.

"Don't say so much just yet." But for a moment, she was already in a hurry to take pleasure in her sorrow, pulled her cheek to look at him and whispered, "I have a switchblade in my coat pocket." ”

A pair of crystal eyes that had just shed tears flashed with starlight.

Ling Yicheng's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Li would have the courage to face such a bloody scene, not only was he not frightened, but he even calmly came up with a solution.

His mood was simply high and low, up and down.

In addition to being overjoyed, Ling Yicheng rubbed in front of Su Xiaoli little by little.

Outside the house, there was the sound of footsteps going back and forth, as if they were carrying something.

Before the two had time to say anything else, Ling Yicheng turned his back to her and used his hands that were also tied with ropes to zip her coat.

If you can't reach it, you can't move it, you won't admit defeat, and then repeat.