Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 162 Lin Jiahe, on the hot search
Li Yue immediately yelled on the screen of the video call, causing the servants around him to look over.

"Brat, how dare you!!!"

Although he and Li Jin did not get along, in his heart, she was his most beloved sister.

A strong sense of crisis sprouted from the bottom of my heart.

This kid actually kept his parents under control and lived in his house majestically! ? ?

"Ahem." Li Qiuyi didn't look at Li Yue's ever-changing handsome face, but once again sighed at the dinner table: "That young man named Li Ye is really a peerless genius, if he is really my child of Li Qiuyi, it will be great .”

Li Jin pursed her lips, with a smile in her peach blossom eyes, and jokingly said, "Then what if Li Ye agrees to be your son?"

"Then I don't want Li Yue, this cheap son."

"..."

Li Jin laughed, and glanced at the face of the person in the video call.

The corners of Yin Hong's lips raised, and she sighed softly and whispered: "Hey, why did you fall out of favor?"

Li Yue:! ! !
"Just wait, within ten days, I will graduate from Harvard and go back!"

"No, one week, I will graduate!!!"

Li Jin twitched her lips: "You can save yourself, did you graduate as soon as you wanted to?"

After a meal, everyone's face was flushed.

Li Yue was the only one, as if he had been hit hard. He couldn't take over his precious sister and was beaten.

The little boy looked at him with those dark eyes from time to time, full of provocation! !

Can't bear it.

Before leaving, Li Jin recalled the out-of-control expression of that handsome man in the video, and tsk-tsk her lips: "Cheap brother, it's true... come back within a week?"

Wen Rong shook his head: "The young master is just being too serious. In fact, Miss Si, you and Young Master Si are also a good match?"

Li Jin: "Oh...?"

She remembered that the old housekeeper was very resistant to Qiao Sicheng in the past.

Wen Rong met Qiao Sicheng's gaze, his breathing was unsteady, and he turned his eyes to Li Jin and said, "Young Master Si is a rare genius who has been born for thousands of years. It is their loss that the Qiao family abandoned him!"

"Miss, you still have vision."

The words that are gorgeous and yet rainbow fart make the listeners feel very comfortable.

Li Jin looked at Qiao Sicheng, and what happened before Wen Rong.

Although she doesn't know the current strength of Xiaocheng, but... in short, don't bully the old man too much.

After getting in the car, Wen Rong asked, "Miss, shall we go back to the villa?"

"Go and see Ji Su."

Li's house is not far from Xingkong headquarters, only ten minutes by car, after arriving.

Ji Su was standing at the door of the milk tea shop not far from the company. He had experienced "National Idol" and grown a lot.

The young man wore a white shirt and black trousers, as elegant as the wind.

Under the cool night, those cold eyes seemed to be stained with mist, with a myriad of brilliance.

Not to mention the top of the line.

Even some movie king figures of the older generation may not be able to match Ji Su's face bestowed on him last year.

"How is the new company doing?"

When Ji Su met Li Jin's gaze, his face turned red.

It was only later that he found out that Li Jin and Li Ye were the same person, and seeing him for the first time now, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Li Shao, who wears women's clothing, is a fairy.

"Everything is fine. In a few days, they say they are going to take over the show."

Li Jin said: "Then I will investigate at any time, but Xingkong probably won't give you any bad movies, in a word, call me if you have anything, you know?"

At any rate, Ji Su was brought out by her, so he couldn't be neglected.

After talking about work for a while, Ji Su took two cups of strawberry passion fruit milk tea and handed one to Li Jin and the other to Qiao Sicheng.

The road is wide and there are not many people on this street.

Li Jin and the others all wore black masks, so there was no need to worry about the paparazzi.

But, from the rear, a black Maserati suddenly accelerated, and the accelerator was pushed to the bottom.

"Zi-"

Inside the car, the man's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Ji Su viciously.

"Go to hell, go to hell!!"

In the moment of life and death, Ji Su couldn't react at all.

But Li Jin reacted one step earlier and dragged him behind an old tree.

"boom!"

In the rear, Maserati and his car crashed into a tree, causing the surrounding crowd to scream in panic.

"Someone hit the car, call the police!!!"

Ji Su looked at the scene with lingering fear.

"This is……"

Li Jin's eyes gradually deepened: "It's Lin Jiahe."

I really didn't expect that he couldn't afford to lose so much, and he thought of such a damaging move.

But this kind of person who hurts the enemy a thousand and hurts himself eight hundred, I'm afraid he is really impatient and brainless, that's why.

As the young master of the wealthy Lin family, there is no need to do it yourself.

Li Jin took Ji Su and Qiao Sicheng to hide in the car.

Soon, on Lin Jiahe's side, a group of reporters rushed over after hearing the news and took pictures of the car.

Like crazy.

The police came later, and the ambulance followed closely, sealing the scene tightly.

Lin Jiahe seemed to be fine, but his wrist was pierced by glass shards.

Naturally, the reporter couldn't let it go.

"Lin Jiahe, as the new runner-up of "National Idol", a perfect idol, shouldn't you obey traffic laws and set an example?"

"Lin Jiahe, do you have anything to say about your drunk driving and viciously hurting someone by running a red light?"

Lin Jiahe was only thinking about the matter of hitting someone and failing.

"Get out of labor!" He didn't have the mood to deal with these paparazzi at all.

The reporter became angry with embarrassment: "If you don't respect the reporter, you think you can do whatever you want because you are an idol? What is the law?"

They decided to add more fuel to Lin Jiahe's report.

**
On Li Jin's side, Ji Su was sent away before she and Qiao Sicheng returned to Ziyuan in the southern suburbs.

First, I took a shower and was about to look at the computer, but the computer screen suddenly went black.

A doll-like tool man bounces on the screen repeatedly.

Very provocative.

The corner of Li Jin's lips curled up: "Hacker...?"

The other side replied.

【Yes, from today on, everything in your villa will be monitored by me. 】

The man was overly confident in his own skills.

Li Jin pulled out the computer chair, took out another tiny spare laptop from under the table, and tapped on the keyboard with her fingertips.

Like dancing notes, but extremely fast.

Like a ghostly phantom.

【Don't try, no one can crack my...】

Before he finished speaking, he saw the computer in front of him, and suddenly, smoke came out.

【hiss……】

The system is directly scrapped?What kind of devil technology is this?
Li Jin yawned lazily, "I'm going to apply a mask, don't disturb me."

In the apartment, Tang You looked at his broken computer and became suspicious.

At this time, another message was sent from his mobile phone.

【You hacked into Ah Jin's computer? 】

Tang You panicked, [Actually, I just want to help you look around to avoid danger. 】

[You don't need to monitor Ah Jin, other people don't care. 】

After typing, there was another reply to him, the tone seemed to be joking.

[Have you been abused? 】

Tang You: "..."

Not only was he being abused, but now he doubted life and his mentality exploded.

[Ah Jin's hacking skills are not weaker than mine. 】

In the end, Qiao Sicheng only left this sentence.

Tang You was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)