Marriage in crisis

Ling Zhiyang and Ouyang Xun were stopped by this call and both turned around. Ling Zhiyang finally showed disdain on his face, "Miss Lan, do you have anything else to say?"

Bai Wenzhuo looked at Ling Zhiyang and paused for a moment, but he still seemed to have made up his mind, "Ling Zhiyang, no matter how you argue, as long as you have done it, it will definitely leave traces! Could it be that you are not as upright as me, a woman? I dare to do it and take responsibility, but you..."

Ling Zhiyang didn't wait for him to finish his words, and turned back to look at Bai Wenzhuo, "Miss Lan, I advise you to stop while you are ahead. Everything has a limit. If you exceed this limit, it will have the opposite effect. You came to the Meng family to confront me, which is... overestimating your own abilities!"

Ling Zhiyang said this quite directly, and his tone was full of contempt.

Bai Wenzhuo probably didn't expect that a man who looked so handsome and gentle could have such a vicious side. She had already shown her kindness in front of him, but was still humiliated.

She was a little bit unable to accept it for a moment. We couldn't see what the eyes behind the sunglasses looked like, but we could see her hands gradually clenched unconsciously, and her beautiful nails had already dug into her palms.

"Ling Zhiyang..." Bai Wenzhuo called out while holding back.

"You are a despicable villain who has been hiding in the dark for many years, using underhanded tactics to steal other people's achievements. How dare you call yourself upright? I'm afraid you have misunderstood the word!

You are so eager to show up, do you really think that you are so great just because you have a few assassins in your hands?" Ling Zhiyang exuded a dignified aura.

This is such a satisfying statement. She dared to come out here and shout, and she really relied on her group of killers.

"You're jumping up and down to create momentum, aren't you just trying to get a piece of the pie in this class? But... you're not worthy! Don't think that just because you tricked Song Deming and sent him to jail, this matter is over?

How long do you think you can deceive those assassins who you thought you could give orders to? You are mean and immoral. Be careful that those assassins will come after you! Maybe they don't know that you have framed their leader, right?

Don't you ask yourself, what can S organization give them, can you give them? Just relying on you two mother and daughter to cheat everywhere, invite a group of financial groups to your manor every year? Gather some unspeakable information and play dirty together? Can you take over the important personnel of S organization?"

"Excuse me, Miss Lan, can you convince us?" Every word of Ling Zhiyang's questioning was like a sharp sword, directly lifting Bai Wenzhuo's veil and leaving her naked and becoming her retribution in this life.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. They all obey me now! This is an indisputable fact!" Bai Wenzhuo responded arrogantly.

"Just you? ... You are far worse than Song Deming. I advise you to be more practical and go back to your hole to enjoy yourself. If you hadn't been constantly making small moves, would the current situation in Myanmar be so passive?

The Bai family has reached a point where they are able to get along with everyone outside by relying on a woman, and they still have the nerve to show off here. You should go back and take care of internal affairs! Don't be so ignorant and give orders to everyone. "

After Ling Zhiyang finished speaking, he turned around and glanced in our direction. I saw Wei Qingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bai Wenzhuo was so angry at Ling Zhiyang's contempt that he was fuming.

In fact, I completely understood that what made her angry at that moment was that Ling Zhiyang looked down upon her as worthless.

"Ling Zhiyang, you can't go back to China!" Bai Wenzhuo said grimly.

"Whether I can go back or not is not up to you!" Ling Zhiyang glanced at her with disdain, then turned around and strode out.

"Stop!" Bai Wenzhuo raised the pistol in his hand again.

Everyone below exclaimed. They were all worried for Ling Zhiyang. After all, Bai Wenzhuo had just revealed her ruthlessness.

At this moment, Xifan, who had been silent all this time and was watching the joke calmly, chuckled.

He reached out to stop Ling Zhiyang, "Mr. Ling, wait!"

Ling Zhiyang's face suddenly turned cold, and he stopped moving. He lowered his eyes to look at Xifan's arm stretched out in front of him, and asked coldly, "Should I call you Mr. Xifan? Or Mr. Bai Shouxuan? Are you trying to speak for the Bai family or the Meng family?"

Bai Shouxuan was a troublemaker. He looked at Ling Zhiyang and gave a sly smile, "Can't I keep you here for everyone? The point is, this scene isn't over yet."