Perfect match

Nie Ping glanced at the front hall, "Miss Rong, we already know about the second young master, but the old man is still under the control of others."

He lowered his voice and said, "Go to northern Xinjiang to find Old Man Ye and ask him to help save people. He is the old man's best friend."

Nie Ping added, "Miss Rong, I'll send you the contact information of Mr. Ye, and he will save the second young master if you explain why you are here."

Rong Lin was very grateful, "Thank you, and also thank Grandpa on behalf of Ah Yan and me."

Nie Ping hastily hung up the phone and sent a message, and then he deleted the communication record before returning to the room with tea.

Sheng Bitian glanced at Nie Ping, "Tsk, Butler Nie is old, and it takes time to make tea."

Nie Ping smiled, "Eldest young master, because of what happened last time, all the servants at home have been dismissed, and my hands and feet are a bit slow."【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Speak】

Sheng Bitian glanced at the servants in the outer courtyard, "Aren't they human?"

"Yes," Nie Ping still looked humble and polite, "Of course, but it will take a while to train. They are all new recruits."

"New recruit, Dad, you don't have to worry about using it." Sheng Bitian smiled ghostly, and the lines of skin grafting on his face were still frightening, "Why don't I use mine for you?"

Sheng Qishan held the Buddhist beads, with a disgusted expression on his face, "It would be nice if you just said that you want to put me under house arrest, and be more straightforward."

"House arrest? Breaking the law, I won't do this kind of thing," Sheng Bitian said hoarsely, "I'm just looking for more people to take care of you."

Sheng Qishan sighed, "Boss, you have hatred for me and Bixing, I admit it. Can you let the children of the Sheng family go?"

The fierceness in Sheng Bitian's eyes became a bit more serious, "Let go of the child of the Sheng family? Sheng Kuo is also a child of the Sheng family. Which one of you let him go?"

Sheng Qishan begged, "Leave Ah Yan and Sheng Ting alone, Sheng Wen, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Sheng Bitian chuckled, looking disgusted and resentful, "Sheng Wen and Sheng Ting, two bastards, are you still thinking about it?"

He took a look at the tea with lowered eyes, put it aside without taking a sip, "Sheng Jinyan is kind to Sheng Kuo, so I didn't touch him, it was your precious little son."

Sheng Qishan felt a pain in his heart, he nodded, "Bitian, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have allowed you to marry Qiao Xi back then, I thought she would give up on Bixing if she married you, but I didn't expect ..."

"Stop it, I don't want to hear that bitch's name," Sheng Bitian's shame was too obvious, and now everyone knows it, "Sheng Jinyan, this little bastard, put Sheng Kuo and me in order to achieve his goal." In an embarrassing situation, if he died at the hands of his father, it wouldn't be considered wrong."

Hearing this, Sheng Qishan burst into tears, he clutched his chest, "The family is unfortunate, because of Qiao Xi, your brothers turned against each other, and even the next generation of the Sheng family suffered, it was all my fault that brought us to where we are today... "

"It's too late for you to realize your mistake now." Sheng Bitian's eyes were flushed, "I escaped death and suffered a lot of humiliation, I won't just let it go."

"Qiao Xi has to die, Sheng Bixing has to die too," Sheng Bitian smiled ferociously and cheerfully, "As for Ah Yan, seeing his good luck, I never thought Lin Kemin was Bai Zhirong's biological mother..."

Sheng Qishan looked in surprise at the villa where Sheng Bixing lived in the distance, he stood up slowly, "Where is Lin Kemin?"

"Run away," Sheng Bitian actually knew that Lin Kemin had run away, and he had helped, but now he put on a regretful expression, "Dad, that's why Sheng Bixing has been hiding it from you. He raised Lin Kemin to deal with Sheng Honestly, he's the kind of person..."

Sheng Bitian didn't say the rest, he pushed the wheelchair and walked out, "Sheng Jinyan can't come back, Sheng Yan Group and I will take care of it for you."

Sheng Qishan clenched his fists in anger, but he could only hold back.

Nie Ping comforted in a low voice, "Old man, now the Sheng family is in the hands of the uncle, if you can't bear it, you will make trouble!"

"What about Ayan?"

Sheng Qishan is now worried about Sheng Jinyan's safety, he knows Sheng Bitian and Sheng Kuo too well, they are not material for business at all.

Sheng Bitian's scheming virtues are completely ground out of humiliation and hatred. His vision and courage cannot lead the Sheng family to glory at all, but to destruction.

Thinking of this, Sheng Qishan quickly picked up the phone and called Mr. Ye - Ye Jiandong.

On the other side, Rong Lin and Xiao Shen drove to meet Qin Zhuo overnight, while Tan Ze took people to Beijiang City by plane first, so that they could do things later.

Qin Zhuo and Chen Chuang have already found Sheng Jinyan's deliberately designed video of the fat man getting off the car, but the distance is too far, and the license plate in the zoomed-in video is not clear, and those license plates have traces of intentional cover, which disturbs the audiovisual.

Rong Lin was sitting in the car leaning back, Xiao Shen took a look at Rong Lin's appearance, he was a little worried, he whispered to Qin Zhuo who was driving, "I think Rong Lin looks very bad."

Qin Zhuo glanced at the rearview mirror, and lowered his volume, "A Yan said that Rong Lin should be pregnant, that's why she's so tired."

Hearing this, Xiao Shen's throat was so sore that he couldn't speak a word, he knew that Sheng Jinyan must be very happy.

But right now, if something happens to Sheng Jinyan, what should Rong Lin and the child do?

"Old Qin," Xiao Shen said softly, "stop for a while at the rest stop in front, and let Rong Lin lie on the back seat to rest. There is a blanket that Occasionally brought her in the trunk."

Xiao Shen added, "We have to take good care of Rong Lin and the child, otherwise if Rong Lin makes a mistake, Ah Yan will definitely fight for us."

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Qin Zhuo didn't speak, but his brows were furrowed and his expression was somewhat cold. He remembered Sheng Jinyan's last phone call, Sheng Jinyan said that Rong Lin didn't want this child.

On the back seat, Rong Lin heard the conversation between the two, she didn't move, her eyes were still closed, her chest heaved slightly, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, soaking her hair around her ears...

When they arrived at the rest stop, Qin Zhuo and Chen Chuang went to check the video to see if the three cars had left clear images, but they found that the three cars did not stop to rest.

Xiao Shen took out the blanket and pillow from the trunk, opened the rear door and said softly to Rong Lin, "Rong Lin, you sleep on the pillow and the blanket."

Rong Lin bit her lip and nodded, "Okay, how do you and Qin Zhuo rest?"

"I took a nap just now, I'll drive later," Xiao Shen looked into the distance, "Let Lao Qin take a rest."

On the other side, Sheng Jinyan was sleeping soundly, but he was very cold in his thin suit, and he couldn't help sneezing.

Seeing this, the scarred man picked up the down jacket on the side and covered Sheng Jinyan's body, "Mr. Sheng, put it on, don't catch a cold."

Sheng Jinyan said lightly, "Yes."

Peng Lang was treated similarly to him, both of them were very calm, and they could only deal with the next thing after a good night's sleep.

When Sheng Jinyan woke up, it was already daylight. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man with the scar staring at him with red eyes. He sneered, "Am I so good-looking? It's worth watching me for a night, brother?"

The scarred man smiled, and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Sheng, are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry," Sheng Jinyan snorted coldly, "Do you want to give me instant noodles? Let me tell you, I'm not used to eating these things. Although my life was not easy growing up, I was not poor. "

The man with the scar didn't quite understand, "Then why is it so hard to live?"

Sheng Jinyan twitched the corners of his mouth, "I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but I often suffer from depression. To put it bluntly, the poverty of the spiritual world has created my soul that lacks love."

The man with the scar, "..."

Sheng Jinyan sneered, "Don't understand?"

The man with the scar nodded, "I don't understand."

"Forget it," Sheng Jinyan looked like a fool, "Get me something to eat, and let me get out of the car to make it easier."

The man with the scar looked outside and said something to the driver in northern Xinjiang, and saw that the car drove off the expressway and turned into a village at the exit.

Sheng Jinyan got out of the car, and the biting cold wind swept clear snow into his collar, "Hiss, Peng Lang, we won't freeze to death here, will we?"

Wrapped in a down jacket and hugging his shoulders, Peng Lang walked towards Sheng Jinyan...