[Chapter 119 Chapter 119 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (46)]
Zhao Jinling originally wanted to wait until his eyesight recovered before going back to catch Han Wei and Bai Yunxuan off guard.
But now he obviously can't wait any longer.
The endless darkness and the strong sense of gap tortured his spirit day after day.
The once unruly prince now looks haggard and depressed.
"Senior Sister, help me." He bent his waist and lowered his shoulders, the veins on the back of his hand that was holding Yan Qing's slender wrist bulged, and his almost pleading words seemed to absorb all his strength.
He couldn't accept himself and had fallen to the point where he needed to rely on a woman to regain hope of turning his life around.
The man who was used to being arrogant showed his vulnerable side in front of Yan Qing: "Senior sister, you are the only one I can trust."
He took out a ring with strange floral patterns and inscriptions carved on it.
This was a token of the gang leader left to him by his father before his death. It could be used to mobilize the Zhao family's loyal followers in the Sanjiang Society.
Han Wei, who could not get the token, would not be able to become the gang leader legitimately, and might even be held hostage by the Elders' Council.
"A Ling." Yan Qing held his thinner face, "Can't it be like this? It's just you and me..."
Her gaze fell on the ring in her hand, and a smile of triumph flashed across her eyes.
Zhao Jinling's voice suddenly rose: "How is it possible!"
Realizing that he had overreacted, he whispered another apology.
Yan Qing hugged him like a puppy to comfort him, sighed softly, and said hesitantly: "I promise you."
The next day, I prepared the last meal for Zhao Jinling.
She pressed a Swiss Army knife into the man's hand and said, "A Ling, protect yourself."
Zhao Jinling smiled and nodded: "I will wait here for Senior Sister to come back."
Yan Qing gave him instructions for a long time, holding his hand as they walked through the not-so-big rental house, carefully telling him how many steps it took to get from the bed to the refrigerator and to the sofa.
For a moment, Zhao Jinling thought it would be nice to just walk with her hand in hand forever.
But he has his own ambitions and aspirations, so how can he be willing to be an ordinary person?
Seven days passed in a flash, and Zhao Jinling, who was waiting at the door, still didn't see her come back.
The food in the refrigerator was no longer enough to sustain him, and he almost had a mental breakdown while waiting in the endless darkness.
The house was in a mess, with tables and chairs kicked over everywhere.
As he was moving towards the bed, she tripped him and he fell to the ground.
"A Ling!" Yan Qing opened the door and came in, the first thing he saw was him lying on the ground.
She hurried forward and helped the man to the sofa.
Zhao Jinling asked her anxiously, "How is it?"
The occasional stinging pain in his eyes in recent days made him suspect that the blood clot in his brain had spread.
He couldn't wait to contact his men and ask them to find the best doctor for him.
When he recovers from his injuries and regains sight, those people will die.
A vengeful viciousness seeped out from every limb, accumulating into a desire to destroy everything.
"Let's go to Dusk Lane first. I didn't let them in to prevent any noise."
Yan Qing said in a brisk tone.
Zhao Jinling hugged her and said, "Senior sister, I'm glad to have you."
After they tidied up quickly, the two of them just stepped out of the room when their way was blocked by someone.
The passage between the two rows of houses was barely wide enough for a small car to pass through. The moonlight shone on the dilapidated cement road, and the potholes were still filled with rain from the day.
Bai Yunxuan, dressed in a white suit with an elegant smile on his face, looked like a nobleman in a fairy tale book.
It doesn't fit in with anything here.
"A Ling and Qing Qing are hiding in a place like this." He showed some disdain, "It's really hard for me to find them."
Yan Qing protected Zhao Jinling behind him: "How did you find this place?"
"Of course it's because I love Qingqing so much, so I pay special attention to Qingqing." Bai Yunxuan took a step forward, and his possessive eyes fell on her greedily.
Wet and sticky, like the tongue of a poisonous snake.
Zhao Jinling's pride did not allow him to hide behind a woman. He embraced Yan Qing and faced his former brother and current enemy.
"Yunxuan has worked so hard to come here, it's not just to reminisce with me."
He dragged out the last syllable and tried hard to regain his original high spirits, but his tightly closed eyes already made him look less imposing.
Bai Yunxuan followed to this place in person and had some understanding of his situation beforehand.
For example, the once powerful Zhao family leader is now a blind man who cannot see.
The baby-faced man covered his lips and chuckled: "Hey, what's wrong with A Ling's eyes?"
The mockery in his voice was too clear, "I haven't seen you for a while, and Ah Ling has become blind. Things have really changed."
"Shut up!" Yan Qing defended him angrily.
"It's just a poor dog. Senior sister, don't pay attention to its barking." Zhao Jinling hugged her tightly with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket, holding the Swiss Army knife tightly.
This sentence somehow touched Bai Yunxuan's nerves, and the smile on his face twisted for a moment: "A Ling seems to have forgotten that it is you who should beg for mercy now."
He sneered, "People outside say that President Zhao was racing on a mountain road and fell off a cliff, and his body was nowhere to be found. Han Wei is having people look for you everywhere, and he wants to see your body."
He emphasized the last four words and showed a threatening look.
"Even if you die here today, it will be silent." He stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qing's wrist, smiling and said, "The decision of A Ling's life and death is now in Qing Qing's hands."
The car lights at the intersection shone over, and the people Bai Yunxuan brought were left beside the car.
The purpose of his coming here was to let Zhao Jinling see how he could snatch his beloved woman away in front of him.
"Let go!" Yan Qing shook off his hand, "Even if I die, I want to die with A Ling!"
"Senior Sister..." Zhao Jinling was touched.
Bai Yunxuan only felt that the scene of the two men being so affectionate was extremely dazzling. He snorted and laughed: "If I can protect Zhao Jinling from being discovered by Han Wei, I can also send him to receive the best treatment."
"Qingqing doesn't want to go with me either?"
Yan Qing opened his mouth: "I..."
"Senior Sister, don't believe him!" Seeing her hesitation, Zhao Jinling tightened his grip around her waist.
Yan Qinghui hugged him and a tear oozed out of the corner of his eye as he leaned on his shoulder: "My A Ling shouldn't be like this. I'm sorry."
The coldness and wetness of the skin on the side of his neck seemed to penetrate into his flesh and blood and corrode his heart.
Yan Qing pried open his hands that were placed on his waist and walked towards Bai Yunxuan with a hardened heart.
"If anything happens to A Ling, I won't let you go." She gritted her teeth and warned the man with a hypocritical smile.
Bai Yunxuan spread his hands: "Of course, I can't refuse Teacher Qingqing's request."
"Senior Sister..." Zhao Jinling stood in place, cold blood running from the soles of his feet to his limbs, and he moved his lips stiffly.
The overwhelming sense of humiliation overwhelmed all his pride.
Following Bai Yunxuan's voice, he rushed over like mad.
At first they just bit and fought like vicious dogs, until they took out the knife that Yan Qing gave him to protect himself.
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