"Lin Er is a dead woman, what a thing!"
At this point, Chen Liang's eyes suddenly became fiery, his brows were raised and his eyes were glaring, with anger all over his face, as if Lin Er and he had an irreconcilable feud.
He was so angry that he slammed the table and a few drops of wine spilled.
The friendly atmosphere just now was shattered in an instant.
Ling Yicheng was startled.
Then he was overjoyed and secretly sneered, thinking that this person was loyal to Mr. Lin but disliked Lin Er very much.
I knew he hated Lin Er, but I didn't expect it to reach this point. These angry words are just for fun, and shouldn't be taken seriously.
It would be really annoying if he was caught by the police and had some solid evidence against Lin Er.
But then again, Chen Liang probably didn't come here just to chat or to show his support and see him off.
This was to force him to make a statement: to completely seize Lin Er's power, and to continue to support him, Master Chen, after he came to power.
I heard him say before that Lin Er privately supported one of his brothers.
Change the dynasty and replace it.
At this moment, Chen Liang listed several crimes of the woman with curses and hatred, without caring at all that she was Mr. Lin's granddaughter.
Ling Yicheng calmed himself down and patted Chen Liang on the shoulder. The force was neither too strong nor too weak, but it was intimidating in a different way.
His eyes were blazing and his words were straightforward: "Brother Liang, don't worry. You saved my life, and you are the closest to the gang."
"As long as you don't want to go home to retire, no one will dare to touch you as long as I am here."
Ling Yicheng responded in a hypocritical manner, with only the word "righteous" written on his face, "Whoever dares to cause trouble to you, I will make sure he never has any trouble!"
Chen Liang clenched his fists, his face was tense and his brows were frowned, but he didn't look up.
Ling Yicheng added righteously: "If anything happens to you, when I come back, none of them will be able to escape!"
The new person in charge made continuous overtures of goodwill.
Chen Liang relaxed his back.
Ling Yicheng's words seemed to dilute the irritability in his heart, "During the time you are back in the mainland, everyone in Feihu Hall will help you take care of the place and wait for you to come back. Don't worry!"
Chen Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly smiled, with some servility in his words.
The words "Don't worry!" brought smiles to both of their eyes, and they clinked glasses happily.
The woman who had been standing aside and secretly watching the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene.
Ling Yicheng finished a play.
The alcohol was scalding hot and made me dizzy.
A fatal discomfort in the skull.
He shook his head vigorously, his eyes were intimidating, and his hands were clenched into fists, but he no longer had the strength he used to have.
He has already realized what this abnormal reaction of his body means.
I was actually tricked at this critical moment...
Ling Yicheng wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't muster any strength and sat down on the sofa in exhaustion.
Like a fish deprived of oxygen, it rolled and struggled on the dry shore, but was baked dry by the scorching sun.
Thoughts are confused and consciousness is gradually lost.
Lin Manrong walked in with a smile.
The other people in the room filed out, leaving only Chen Liang approaching her and gritting his teeth, "Second Miss, can you let my daughter go now?"
"Don't worry, Chen Lijiao is already at the door now." Lin Manrong didn't even look at Chen Liang.
Chen Liang's face suddenly lit up with joy and he ran out quickly.
Ling Yicheng's forehead and neck were covered in sweat, and he slumped down on the sofa.
He knew that he was doomed, and with the last bit of hope given to him by his extraordinary willpower, his pupils constricted and a sudden surge of hostility arose in him.
He used up his last bit of strength to smash a cup, and then thrust the shards of glass into his palm.
The pain brought him back to consciousness.
Finally I can see clearly - it was these two people who worked together to do this.
"Acheng, have you been drugged?" Lin Manrong raised her lips and chuckled, asking even though she knew the answer, and sighed.
She sat next to Ling Yicheng and put her hand on his shirt, her fingertips moving very lightly.
What an attractive body.
Under the thin layer of cloth, the well-defined abdominal muscles are faintly visible.
The lines are clean, the muscles are strong, and the body is flexible and sharp. It's a pity that now all the muscles and bones have lost their original strength.
This feeling...Lin Manrong had a look of regret, and also extremely vicious.
The man in front of him looked dazed, in pain, and weak, but he still had a devilishly charming appearance. He was a masterpiece of God and was incredibly handsome.
In a miserable state.
Weird and charming.
Create illusions to deceive people.
There were red marks at the corners of Ling Yicheng's eyes, but it was a mixture of ferocity and bloodthirstiness of a beast that had been injured.
He pressed the glass shards into his palm again, took a deep breath, and said, "Get out!"
Lin Manrong felt a chill in her heart from his burning gaze.
But the ruthless word "get out" made her sober up instantly, and her mood sank to the bottom.
Love and pity disappeared immediately.
It has come to this, how can I be soft-hearted? Although I am greedy for him to death.
She curled her lips into a charming smile, her curly hair brushed across his face, and her eyes became unpredictable.
"Ah Cheng, it's rare that I give you my heart, but you don't want it. Don't think that I can't play without you."
The pain in his palm left Ling Yicheng barely conscious, his ferocious and gloomy face like a ghost on the edge of an abyss, so creepy that it made people's hair stand on end.
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Manrong curled her red lips, evil thoughts kept churning in her heart, and there was only madness in her eyes.
She stood up leisurely, opened the door and left, leaving only a vague sentence: "Of course I'm sending you home."
Return him to the old man, send him back to his hometown to die, and from then on he will have nothing to do with her or the Lin family.
After a while, Ling Yicheng was carried into a car. The car door slammed shut, cutting off all contact with the outside world.
The glass on the palm of Ling Yicheng's hand almost pierced through it.
He used up the last bit of his consciousness, raised his blood-stained hand, and clenched the key on his chest.
It was dusk outside the car window. The light from the street lamps was blown apart by the early morning wind, casting a mottled shadow along the way.
Ling Yicheng's head was dizzy and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids. He tried several times before he could open his eyes a little.
It was pitch black all around, I couldn't see a thing, it was pitch dark, like a deep, cold cave.
The only smell in the air was the blood emanating from his body.
It seems that Lin Manrong must have discovered some clues, which led to his early exposure. She was not satisfied with just drugging him, so she beat him up severely.
It took Ling Yicheng a long time to adapt to the darkness.
The pain in my limbs and bones gradually became more obvious, and my body seemed to be torn apart.
It was not until he regained consciousness that he realized his legs and feet were going numb.
He staggered and reached out his hand. It was rusty iron sheet that blocked out all light sources.
He tried to push towards the darkness around him...it seemed that he was locked in a box, like a moving cage.
I can't straighten my legs at all.
I could vaguely hear the sound of a whistle and the creaking of gears. (End of this chapter)
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