I hate that he fell in love with Xiao Meizi at first sight, I hate that he actually has the key to Xiao Meizi's house, I hate that he has taken advantage of the Lin family.
She hated the little girl even more because she escaped again and again and ruined her chess game.
Lin Manrong wants to seize the helm and hold the foundation of the Lin family in her own hands before she feels at ease.
Or, just do as Mr. Jiang said, send him to see God once and for all, and be done with it.
As for that damn girl, I believe that the powerful old man will not let me down.
She secretly went to Li Yong every day, and the two spent more and more time in secret discussions.
Lin Manrong, who had no place to vent her anger, even started to stay at Li Yong's temporary residence at night.
Although he is not Ling Yicheng, with the help of alcohol and nicotine, Lin Manrong's repressed revelry and crazy gene was finally released in Li Yong.
Time passed quickly, Su Xiaoli's injuries were almost healed, and she returned to school as usual.
Gu Feihan had to rush back to Pengcheng as a lot of work had piled up that needed him to handle personally.
Before leaving, he warned her: "Don't think too much. Leave the matter of Lin Er to me... and your brother."
As for hiding the truth from her man...after practicing these days, Su Xiaoli has become very calm.
After the courtesy was exchanged, she immediately behaved like a good boy.
Su Xiaoli blinked her big eyes, with a naive and innocent expectation on her face, and she nodded like James.
He said happily: "Then I'll leave it to you. I'll concentrate on preparing for the final exam."
Gu Feihan breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed, and he rubbed her little head with a smile and gave her a light kiss.
Ling Yicheng stabilized the situation in Hong Kong Island and was about to return to Qingzhou.
Lin Manrong set up a plan for him in her own nightclub to practice for him.
Poor excuse.
That is also the real purpose - to be a "lover", and to send him off with all her heart and effort.
Lin Manrong stood outside the door and looked through the crack.
The music in the private room was deafening.
Lin Manrong's gaze passed over the group of demons dancing in the center of the room and stared at the man she had "mistakenly given" to.
Under the blurry and shining neon lights, Ling Yicheng had a faint smile on his face, showing a bit of mischief and nonchalance. His back was buried in the sofa, and his legs were crossed on the coffee table.
The whole person blends into the darkness, like a cheetah hiding in the lights and feasting.
The white smoke rising from the fingertips also concealed the man's subtle sense of distance.
It is unapproachable, yet intoxicating in an indescribable way.
There were two or three women in tight dresses who were "not naked" sitting around him.
Lin Manrong was really reluctant to give him to these women.
Who says women don’t have a desire to conquer? Unfortunately, this man blocked her path, went against her will, and rejected her love, leaving her with only one way to go: a dead end.
There are a thousand ways to kill someone, each one more bloody than the other, but the only thing left is to return him to the old man so that their family can be reunited.
Lin Manrong gritted her teeth.
"Second Miss, the boat has been arranged." A waiter said respectfully behind her.
Lin Manrong raised her eyebrows, automatically ignoring the inexplicable waves in her heart, and smiled: "Okay, then send it to him."
"Yes." The waiter took a step back, tidied the wine glasses on the plate in his hand, and pushed the door open.
The flickering light was a bit dazzling, and the music made the ceiling shake.
Ling Yicheng let the extravagant life and intense music in the private room hit him again and again.
Finally, we are going back to Cheongju.
The hard work during this period was not in vain, and the police also gave him clear instructions - prepare to close the net.
Although he knew he would soon face trial and imprisonment, he still had hope of getting out of jail.
The promise made to the little foodie can finally be fulfilled.
Just thinking about it makes me so excited that I can't control myself.
He lowered his eyes, hiding the ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, and took out another cigarette with his bony fingers and bit it between his teeth, then fetched a lighter and tilted his head to light the cigarette.
He knew Little Foodie didn't like the smell of smoke.
But appropriate smoking can make you feel happier, just like now.
"Brother Cheng, don't just smoke. I'll give you a sip of wine." A woman next to him whispered in a coquettish voice.
The woman came closer with a wine glass in her hand, hooked her arms around his shoulders, and hooked her three-inch stiletto heels around his trouser legs.
The eyes are flattering and lingering.
The sound is crisp and soft.
Showing the joy that is easily accessible to anyone.
Ling Yicheng exhaled a puff of white mist, curled his lips slightly, but there was a look of ridicule in his eyes, and he did not move.
He has always been sensitive to danger and has become even more cautious since arriving in Hong Kong Island.
He held the cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the woman with a cold light in his eyes. "I like dancing recently. You dance for me first. If you dance well, I will drink."
"Brother Cheng is so annoying, please let me feed you mouth to mouth, okay?"
The woman's smile twitched at the corners of her mouth, her smile was stiff, she was nervous and scared in her heart, but she still pretended to speak casually.
The task given by the second lady was to make sure he drank the wine.
"What do you think?" Ling Yicheng joked mischievously and blew out a smoke ring.
After several rounds, Ling Yicheng still hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol.
The woman swallowed her saliva, afraid that her heart would beat too fast and reveal her flaws.
She became more and more anxious... Just as she was about to say something, before she could finish her words, a man pushed the door open.
Chen Liang, the leader of the Flying Tiger Hall, strode over.
Chen Liang gave the woman an unkind look, waved his arm, and pushed her aside, as if he regarded her as the biggest stumbling block in his life: "You can't even serve a man, you're disgusting."
The scar on Master Chen’s right eye was particularly scary, so the woman hurriedly moved and stood up to make room for him.
"Ah Cheng, you are really here. It took me so long to find you!"
Chen Liang sat down, his tone a little deeper and a little irritable than usual.
"Brother Liang, do you have something to talk to me about?" Ling Yicheng asked puzzledly.
This man was his former partner at sea, and they had both been shot by the police, so their relationship was closer than that of the other hall masters.
It was through him that I learned a lot of inside information about Yi Lin.
"I heard you were going back to the mainland, so I rushed over to see you off. Why did you leave so suddenly without telling me?"
Chen Liang asked carelessly and bluntly.
Ling Yicheng smiled faintly, hiding the doubt in his eyes, "I thought something was wrong, it's okay, I'm going back to take care of some small things, I'll be back soon."
"By the way, when you come back, I'm afraid Mr. Lin will have to abdicate. When you take the throne in the future, don't forget your brothers."
Chen Liang stared at him intently.
Ling Yicheng put out his cigarette.
"Brother Liang, you are too polite. I am just helping the old man to support Manrong. In the future, the second young lady will still have the final say in the Lin family."
Chen Liang's eyes were moved, and the lines between his eyebrows deepened. He did not continue to follow Ling Yicheng's words, but instead complained:
"Since the founding of Yilin Gang, Old Man Ma has worked hard. When you become the leader, we will respect you as we respect our old man." (End of this chapter)
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