Chapter 145 Sister

It was a beautiful day with the sun shining brightly, but the air pressure was particularly heavy at the moment.

The two beautiful black swans in the pond seemed to sense the murderous intent and swam to the other shore, creating ripples.

The few of them were having so much fun that they didn't notice that the noise next to them had stopped. The only people left in the garden were the two people in front of them in the pavilion.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, it was so quiet that only the wind was blowing through the hair of a few people.

The moment Ling Qingyan saw Ling Zhuoan and Ji Yanxing, her heart seemed to skip a beat and she immediately shook off Cui Huailang's hand.

Everyone was having fun, and Ling Qingyan had a great time. She drank several glasses of wine, but was not drunk. Her cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were always red, but at this moment, the smile had disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yanxing was dressed in silver, walking gracefully. His peach blossom eyes were filled with endless emotions when he looked at her, the relief of a false alarm and the longing for reunion after a long separation.

Ling Zhuoan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes closely following Ling Qingyan, and his expression was not very good.

Cui Huailang and Xu Yu felt that something was wrong in Zuixian Garden. The people in Zuixian Garden, which should have been bustling, were gone. The two looked at each other for a moment.

The vibration in his hand that had just held the wine glass had not yet completely subsided, and Cui Huailang could see that these two people were coming for Sister Qingxi, and they were from quite important backgrounds.

He stood up and stood in front of Ling Qingyan, blocking the two people's view.

"I wonder what you two want to do in my Zuixian Garden. I'll ask someone to entertain you." Cui Huailang broke the tense atmosphere with a smile on his face as if he was entertaining customers.

"Looking for someone." Ling Zhuoan's voice was indifferent.

The two of them walked from the corridor to the pavilion. Their goal was very clear, and they were obviously running towards Ling Qingyan.

"Boss Gu, do you owe debts outside?" Liu Hong widened his eyes.

This is how much money you owe, and they’ve all come to your door!

"No, why does it look so much like a debt of love." Shang Liu's mouth opened wide.

Two more people are coming, and these two people seem to have even worse intentions. Can Cui Huailang withstand them?

Ling Qingyan turned her head and picked up the green plum drink and poured it into her mouth.

She had already walked so far, how did these two people find her?

"Our Zuixian Garden is a place dedicated to entertainment. If you two want to find someone, you should go to the government office." Cui Huailang pretended to be stupid.

When he reached the pavilion, Ling Zhuoan stopped. At this moment, the distance between him and Ling Qingyan was only Cui Huailang.

Ling Zhuoan stood in front of Cui Huailang. Cui Huailang was not short, and the two were of similar height, but Cui Huailang inexplicably felt that his aura seemed to be inferior to the other's.

It must be because he is kind to others.

Ling Qingyan had her back to him.

"It's been so long, you didn't even say hello?"

Ling Zhuoan's voice sounded from behind, with a smile on his face, but it made people feel creepy.

Ling Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't look back.

"You've got the wrong person. I don't know you." The girl's voice was still pleasant.

"Really?" Ling Zhuo'an said in a gloomy tone, "I haven't seen you for a few days. My sister's lies have regressed a lot."

There was silence all around. Ji Yanxing stood by, not saying a word, but staring at the girl with his eyes, as if he had not yet recovered from the joy of regaining what he had lost.

"Sister?" Cui Huailang laughed twice. "Then you have indeed recognized the wrong person. Sister Qingxi's family has suffered a tragedy and has no living relatives!"

These two people were so aggressive that they didn't expect to find the wrong person.

They looked like they were not easy to mess with, luckily Sister Qingxi didn't mess with them.

Cui Huailang was feeling relieved when suddenly someone grabbed his neck tightly!

Ling Zhuoan grabbed Cui Huailang's neck and exerted force with his wrist. His throat was suddenly strangled. Cui Huailang had difficulty breathing and felt suffocated. He was forced to tears by the other party!

"You think you can call me sister?" Ling Zhuoan's eyes were fierce and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

He was already quite unhappy to see him and Ling Qingyan doing such intimate things, and now he was calling her sister.

Who does he think he is? Does he deserve it?

The incident happened so suddenly that the people nearby couldn't sit still anymore.

They were all Cui Huailang's friends, and the other party looked difficult to deal with. Everyone was still waiting and watching, but he took action. They were watching and saw that this good brother was about to die at the hands of this man who came from nowhere!

Several people immediately slammed the table and stood up, wanting to attack Ling Zhuoan. However, before they could leave their seats, they were forced back to their seats by several sword intentions.

It happened almost in an instant. Just as they were about to deal with that person, someone came out of nowhere and put a sword to everyone's neck.

Only Ling Qingyan didn't have a knife held to her neck. Ling Qingyan turned around abruptly, her chest heaving violently. "Enough! Stop it! He's my friend!"

She looked quite nervous.

Ling Zhuoan loosened his grip.

Cui Huailang fell to the ground, his face flushed and he was coughing violently.

Ling Qingyan squatted down and supported Cui Huailang, her face full of concern: "How are you? Are you okay?"

Cui Huailang saw stars, his neck was pinched red, and he coughed violently: "Cough cough... I just seemed to... cough... seemed to see me too milky."

Ling Zhuoan and Ji Yanxing's eyes were fixed on Ling Qingyan's hand that was holding Cui Huailang's arm.

Ling Zhuo'an said in a cold tone, "If you keep your hands on him, your friend's arm will probably remain on the floor forever."

Cui Huailang said impatiently: "I already said she is not your sister."

Cui Huailang refuted fearlessly, "Breaking into a private house and taking human life without regard for the law!"

Ling Qingyan pulled her hand back and whispered, "Stop talking."

Cui Huailang looked at Ling Qingyan, seeing the strange expression on Sister Qingxi's face.

She really knows these two pretty boys who behave like bandits!

Cui Huailang whispered to Ling Qingyan: "No, sister, how do you know these people?"

"Is he really your brother? He doesn't look like one."

How could a brother treat his sister like this?

"This is a long story. I'm sorry I hid something from you. I'll tell you when I have the chance." Ling Qingyan said in a deep voice.

"Sister, you finally admitted it." Ling Zhuo'an narrowed his eyes as he watched the two of them exchange familiar words. "Sister, don't tell me, you faked your death and left Beijing just for this person?"

Ling Zhuoan glanced at Cui Huailang and sneered.

Ling Qingyan calmed herself down, straightened her clothes, and smoothed her hair.

What needs to be faced must be faced.

She stood up, met Ling Zhuo'an's gaze, then knelt down, folded her hands in front of her forehead, and kowtowed loudly:

"Gu Qingxi greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Ling Qingyan's clear voice reached everyone's ears.

Who? Who is this?!

Everyone was shocked, including Cui Huailang, who followed Ling Qingyan in paying their respects.

Cui Huailang was stunned.

No, where on earth did Sister Qingxi go? How could she be targeted by the prince?