2/1 god domain

It varies from person to person.

Ling Wufeng's original partner had already passed away, so even if he wanted a sequel, it was reasonable.

But he and Fang Qi are absolutely impossible, but the woman in red in front of him is obviously a suitable candidate, and her most favorable condition is: she is pregnant.

"Don't be afraid, when I'm ready, I'll marry you."

Ling Wufeng's voice was unprecedentedly gentle, almost drowning people in his arms.

After hearing this, the woman in red finally smiled reassuringly, but——

When Fang Qi, who was across the door, heard this, her entire face twisted with anger!

"What a terrifying evil spirit!" The poet nervously bit his fingers and hugged the black fur ball tightly. He just discovered a very incredible thing, he could actually talk to the black fur ball "all!"

He originally wanted to go to Mo Shao, but found that Fang Qi had followed Ling Zheyun into the restricted area on the second floor with a sullen expression, so he followed in a sneaky way!

Turning to look at Ling Zheyun who was beside Fang Qi, it was not unexpected to find that although the other party's face was full of worry, but those eyes were clearly smiling, smiling gloatingly...

"Shuangshuang, how did you find this place?" After a while, Ling Wufeng finally woke up and asked in surprise.

Without telling Fang Qi, he arranged Wu Shuangshuang in his private apartment, and sent a celestial-level supernatural person and a nanny to take care of him. On weekdays, Wu Shuangshuang never went out easily, but today, she seemed Sneaked out alone?

The supernatural person only obeyed Ling Wufeng's orders, and asked her to protect Ling Shuangshuang and not let anyone leave the apartment, and she would definitely do so.

A trace of panic flashed across Wu Shuangshuang's face: "I couldn't contact you for a few days, and Ayu didn't allow me to go out, so I sneaked here... Ah Feng, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it again next time."

"Don't cry, I don't blame you." Ling Wufeng hastily comforted him softly, "I'm just worried that Fang Qi will know about you and will kill you... That woman, hey!"

At this moment, with a bang, the door was knocked open, and the exquisitely dressed "queen" finally couldn't help but barged in. She stared straight at Ling Wufeng, her eyes full of anger almost turned into Like a knife, she shot at the man she had been thinking of falling in love with for so many years.

"What's wrong with me? Ah, tell me!"

"Ah..." As soon as Wu Shuangshuang saw Fang Qi, she immediately hid behind Ling Wufeng like a frightened little white rabbit, and pitifully grabbed the man's sleeve.

Seeing this, the little bit of panic and guilt in Ling Wufeng's heart disappeared immediately. In front of the woman he loves, he must be strong!

"Fang Qi, what are you doing so fiercely? It scared both of you."

"Ah! Ah!" Her Lady Queen laughed sarcastically, and regardless of whether her son was still at the scene, she was completely mad with anger, pointing directly at Ling Wufeng's nose and cursing, "Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?" !?"

"In front of this junior, why are you crazy!" Ling Wufeng looked at Ling Zheyun warily, and said in a deep voice.

Finally, it was about to start. Ling Zheyun looked at Ling Wufeng blankly, and showed a smirk at an angle that the other party could not see. What was left was left behind.

118 Prelude to Chaos

Fang Qi's sentence "Your conscience was eaten by a dog" completely angered Ling Wufeng!

"Shuangshuang, go and sit next to me." He turned around and looked at Wu Shuangshuang who was worried, and comforted him gently.

Wu Shuang looked at him silently with tears in her eyes, but finally compromised under the man's persistent gaze.

Watching the two look at each other affectionately, Fang Qi's anger became more and more intense. Sure enough, this pair of dogs and men have already hooked up!He actually carried her behind his back and got that bitch pregnant!How could he be worthy of her!

Looking at the crowd of queens with distorted expressions, Mo Shao sighed softly. The three of them will always be the third, and this sentence really makes sense.

It's not that he sympathizes with this woman, Fang Qi. Before Ling Wufeng's original wife passed away, she had been ambiguous with him. In the final analysis, the most pitiful thing was her son.

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation will ultimately be affected by their descendants, Mo Fan is like this, and Ling Zhe is also like this.

"you are not happy?"

"...Ah?" Mo Shao came back to his senses, met the dark-haired boy's worried gaze, subconsciously wanted to shake his head, finally admitted his "sentimentality", and whispered, "A little bit."

"Because of Ling Zheyun?" The boy hesitated for two seconds, and quickly came to a conclusion.

He really knew him well.

Mo Shao was a little embarrassed, what he said sounded normal, but seeing the young man's expression, he was clearly dissatisfied?

Well……

"Hmm." Nod.

Sure enough, the other party changed his face.

Mo Shao couldn't help sniggering, tsk, how naive, jealous all day long, obviously the first thing to do was, who knows who got so close to Ling Zheyun, and even pretended to hate seeing each other late The posture is almost pissed off.

"I have loved you for 15 years! For you, I wronged myself to marry Ling Wuyun, and treated you wholeheartedly, making you the sole heir of the Ling family. Now that you are in power and my use value is gone, you have to take I kicked it away, didn't I?"

Fang Qi took a deep breath and asked in a stern tone.

Ling Wufeng's face was stiff. Everyone said that the two brothers had a good relationship, but in the face of huge temptation, who could be selfish?

He wants to become the leader of the Ling family, but their father is more optimistic about Ling Wuyun!

When he found that Ling Wuyun looked at Fang Qi with unusual eyes, he sent her to his younger brother. A truly useful chess piece will definitely play a role at critical moments.

Yes, he admitted that Fang Qi had done a lot of outrageous things for him over the years.

She is like the sharpest knife in his hand, and the best way to control this knife is emotion.

After his wife passed away, the two of them got in touch with each other more and more closely, as if fire could not be contained with paper, and one day, Ling Wuyun discovered their adultery.

They partnered to kill him.

After discovering the truth, Mr. Ling became seriously ill and had no choice but to pass on the title of Patriarch to Ling Wufeng.

The power of the Ling family cannot be neglected. His two sons, whom he favored, have passed away, and the other one has no other shortcomings except that he is ruthless and does things regardless of the cost, but he just never likes him.

That day, Ling Wufeng was in front of his hospital bed, crying bitterly about his father's injustice. He was clearly a brother, but his younger brother was like a high-ranking white cloud in his father's heart, but his elder brother was like an unsightly bottom mud...

"You will let your younger brother inherit the Ling family wholeheartedly, but have you considered my feelings?"

"Which point am I worse than him?"

"Yes, his death was indeed caused by me, but he is already dead. You only have one son left now. Do you want me to pay for his life?"

Since that day, Mr. Ling has never been in charge of the Ling family's affairs. He usually lives in seclusion and does not see anyone.

In this way, three years passed in a flash.

Ling Wufeng met Wu Shuangshuang by accident a year ago. The other party's innocent character made him look sideways. People full of darkness in their hearts can't help yearning for the sun, but they are unwilling to take that step easily.

After meeting by chance three times in a row, he finally took the initiative to inquire about her, and learned that both of her parents were dead, and that a younger brother who was dependent on each other was terminally ill. As a helpless and weak woman, she not only had to support herself, but also to support the whole family. ...

With the deepening of understanding, he felt more and more that his dry and frozen heart was uneasy, as if it had encountered the first ray of sunshine in early spring.

As a mysterious person, he silently watched her and helped her. On the day her brother died, he finally came to her, and when she was most vulnerable and helpless, he hugged her by the shoulders .

All this sounds very romantic, but if Ling Wufeng knew that his "true love" was actually a carefully planned plan from the very beginning, what should he think?

"Fang Qi, after all, you are my brother's wife and Zhe Yun's mother." Ling Wufeng withdrew his thoughts and calmly looked at the angry woman.

He has never liked this woman, she is beautiful, dignified and elegant, even powerful, she can be his right arm, but he will never fall in love with her.

Because they are always the same kind of people.

The same type of people who are smart, despicable, vicious, and tricked out, will always have more darkness than light in their hearts.

"That's not what I want!" Fang Qi glared at him resentfully, the corner of her eyes swept over Wu Shuangshuang who was sitting aside, but she seemed to be gloating, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"But I can't give you what you want." Ling Wufeng's expression darkened, and he said harshly.

Fang Qi sneered, pointed at Wu Shuangshuang, and looked at the man coldly: "Can she give it to you?"

"Yes." Ling Wufeng nodded firmly.

"Why are we watching this bloody show?" The poet scratched his scalp, and moved to Mo Shao and Mo Fan step by step.

Mo Shao glanced at him, also helpless: "...Did you record it?"

"Ah! I forgot." The poet smiled embarrassingly, and quickly took out the optical brain, "Record now, is there too late?"

Mo Shao shook his head slightly: "It's okay if you don't record it, Ling Zheyun will definitely not forget it."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"Fang Qi was brought here on purpose, right?"

"Yeah." He still followed the two of them.

"That Shuangshuang may also be the person Ling Zheyun found." Mo Shao pondered for a few seconds before speculating.

The poet widened his eyes in horror: "Wow..."

"It's just a situation that has been laid out long ago. If he wants to seize the throne, he must first destroy the cooperative relationship between Ling Wufeng and Fang Qi, and make them completely deadlocked. Maybe we will have the honor to meet the old man of the Ling family tomorrow... "

The more the poet listens, the more he finds it incredible. Qian Zheyun is only 13 years old, right?How could you come up with such a complicated plan?but--

He sneaked a glance at the calm-faced black-haired boy who seemed to have guessed the ins and outs of the matter long ago, his heart sank, and he felt that he had lowered the average IQ of his friends.

"Let's go." Mo Shao looked away, reached out and patted the back of the young man's hand on his shoulder.

There is no need to watch this scene anymore. Fang Qi is not an idiot after all. Even if she hated Mrs. Wu and Ling Wufeng, she would not choose to do it here, and Ling Zheyun must have explained what happened today in detail. It was recorded.

If he guessed correctly, Ling Zheyun still has more evidence in his hands, and when the Ling family is in chaos, it is just right for the still famous Mr. Ling to come out and take power.

Based on this calculation, Mo Shao couldn't help but sigh, he really underestimated Ling Zheyun before, thinking that he would never be successful.

"Xiao Fan, it seems that this year's Famous Sword Conference is doomed to fail."

"Yeah." The boy's tone was indifferent, as expected.

Mo Shao smiled meaninglessly. When Mo Fan had a secret conversation with Ling Zheyun before, he didn't accompany him, but went to practice poets. It seems that it was at that time. Others, I, a guy with nine bends and eighteen bends, have already discussed the next thing.

but--

Will Ling Zheyun let go of Mo Fan who knows the inside story?

"Shaoshao! What do you mean, can we start work?" The poet followed closely behind the two, and after hearing the other's discussion, he immediately asked enthusiastically.

"Qisha Liuhuo?" Mo Shao was stunned for a moment, and asked back.

The poet nodded with a smirk on his face. It seems that he is still determined: "Actually, we can fish in troubled waters, right? While they are fighting back and forth, we robbed all the weapons in the exhibition hall! We can definitely sell them well The price! You don’t have to worry about what type of aircraft you want to buy in the future, we can also be rich!”

Mo Shao turned his head speechlessly: This guy really has a wicked heart.