President Leng's personal evildoer

Seeing that Chu Ling's face was not good-looking, Su Qingwan suddenly thought that Chu Yi was with Leng Mingche, naked, and exclaimed: "This is not good, I'll go and change him back, how can they?"

Chu Ling suddenly laughed: "Senior Chu said that only a lover can move the world, and it might be better for them to be together than you to go."

"What do you mean? I know you don't like me being with your senior sister, but it's just a matter of life and death. If you don't save your senior sister, I can!"

Looking at the furious Su Qingwan, Chu Ling's inner depression rushed out, as if he had found an outlet, "Do you think I won't save you? I've already gone, you know? You're not the only one in this world You can save him, you won’t be hurt if you go, you don’t care about your future, but I have already made an agreement with him, he will marry me when he completes the task, but if he can’t give you children, he will even marry me If we drag him down, what future do we have?"

It didn't matter to her venting, she said everything she should say and shouldn't say. Su Qingwan looked at Chu Ling in a daze, looked at her overflowing tears, feeling an indescribable distress, but what she said just now What means?Chu Yi married her, so he couldn't have children?what is happening?

It's impossible unless...

She once imagined that if Chu Yi were a man, then she could love without being despised by the world.

Is "she" a man?No, disillusioned.

Is he a man?Yes, but she couldn't believe it.

"You said Chu Yi married you? He's a man..."

"Yes, I seem to have said something that shouldn't be said. Originally, it was a mission for senior brother to protect President Leng. It was a task assigned to him by the master. Before I left, I made an agreement with senior brother. When he completes the task and returns, we will be together ..."

Su Qingwan was dumbfounded, it turned out that this was the secret between Chu Yi and Chu Ling, but at this moment she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.Originally, she didn't mind Chu Yi's gender anymore, as long as she could be by his side, she would like him silently.Now her expectation has come true, but long before her, he already had a beloved by his side.

Looking at Chu Ling's tearful eyes, she finally let go of the greed in her heart. Since she originally planned to like him silently, why should she change just because she knew the truth.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, I, I don't know these things..."

Su Qingwan wanted to say something, but Chu Ling threw herself into her arms, crying again.

After a long time, I said: "I know you like him too, even without knowing his identity, but liking doesn't mean love, even now I don't understand whether relying on senior brother is like or love What? My world is very simple. There are only masters and brothers. They are my relatives and the only people I know. After coming to South China, I seem to have more friends. I like you too, Brother Zhao. I don’t know what I want What do you want, I just don’t want to lose senior brother…”

Su Qingwan patted Chu Ling's back and said, "You won't lose him, he will definitely live well."

"I know, but the senior said that President Leng loves senior brother very much. He can die for senior brother. Even senior brother, he has never cared so much for a person. His mission is to protect President Leng's safety. Now it seems that he is not so innocent. It's..." Chu Ling began to sob again.

As for Chu Yi's devotion to Leng Mingche, she saw everything in her eyes, and she also thought that they would be a couple, but the key now is that Chu Yi is a man, and now Leng Mingche must know that he is protecting the law for him Is he a man?

Regarding this point, Leng Mingche had been ambiguous with that Leng Mo before, and it was rumored that he had a habit of breaking his sleeves, but the key is what does Chu Yi think?

The view of the world is destroyed again, my Chu Yi!

Su Qingwan finally understood why Chu Ling was so sad and crying like this. This is not sad, it is clearly a tragedy!Broken!

When Su Qingwan and Chu Ling were sentimental here, Leng Mingche had already spent half a day with Chu Yi in the Chilling Pond, and every time he injected his true energy into Chu Yi's body and was about to dry up, the surrounding world The spiritual energy was replenished immediately, and his true energy was not exhausted but more abundant in the long run.

Time passed slowly in this infuriating input and output, and the two people in the ice and cold pool were closely related to each other.

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cold house

In the dimly lit ancestral hall, Leng Pengju was offering incense to the ancestors of the Leng family, and he was even more devout in front of the spirit tablets of his father and brother.

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"My most respected father, the second-generation head of the Leng family, how are you doing now? Thank you for your blessing. Grandpa's arrogance is now becoming more and more prosperous in the hands of your grandson through your inheritance. You can rest assured La! My beloved elder brother, you really trained a good son. Although you died young, your ambition and dominance have all been realized by your son. You can feel at ease? Compared with you, Your son won't suffer a little from my hand, it's just a pity - his 25th birthday is coming soon, do you think the curse will work?"

Leng Pengju said something on his own, revealing his true feelings every sentence, but every sentence sounded so against his will.

Leng Wuche stood aside like a ghost watching his father perform like a clown.There seemed to be a trace of mist in his eyes, which always made it impossible for people to see into his heart.

Leng Peng raised his broken thoughts and finished the incense and turned around to leave, when he saw Leng Mingche's ghostly figure.

"You... when did you come here?"

"I've been here all the time. Dad paid homage to father and elder brother, and I paid homage to grandfather and uncle. Is there anything wrong?" Leng Wuche said sarcastically.

Leng Peng gave Leng Wuche a blank look. He has neglected to control Leng Wuche since he was a child, and his wife Wen Lan educated him. He didn't care about his son so he didn't understand.But he knew that Leng Wuche had a problem with him. In his son's eyes, he was selfish and would do anything to satisfy his own selfishness, but who knew that this was also a way of love?

"Then you pay your respects, I'm going back?" The voice was cold, still without a trace of emotion.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I don't have anything to commemorate, and I don't dream about them often, and I don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." After finishing speaking, Leng Wuche turned and left.

"Stop!" Leng Pengju called to stop Leng Wuche, his brows were furrowed tightly, his face was ugly.

"Oh? Dad told me to do something?"

"Can't you talk to me well? Is this how your mother educated you?"

"It's dad, you have been unwilling to talk to me, and you have no right to talk about my mother. You have ignored me since I was a child. It has nothing to do with you how my mother educated me. It is you who have always treated other people's The child has been educated very well." Leng Wuche still had that eccentric tone, but looked more gloomy.

Leng Pengju was choked speechless, thinking about it, let's forget it, he really had no reason to blame his son, besides, the last time he made a bet with Leng Mingche, his son helped him in the end.

"Wu Che, I want to talk to you."

"Right on my mind."

The two sat in the study and had their first long talk at the knees in 23 years.

"Wu Che, I admit that I have neglected you a bit. Your mother educated you very well, and you have inherited her intelligence and meticulousness. You have seen this world-defying crisis more clearly than I do. Some things should belong to me. It is destined to be brought back, and now that the Zhao family is destroyed, my opponent should not be underestimated!" Leng Pengju's words were meaningful, and even his praise of his son was so high-sounding.

Leng Wuche sneered, he used to yearn for this kind of scene, but after experiencing some things, he felt that it was wishful thinking.

"Hehe! Your opponent should not be underestimated, because it is not your opponent that is scary, but the people around your opponent."

"You mean Chu Yi?" Leng Pengju asked immediately, then shook his head and said, "I checked her details, but she is just a village girl in the mountains, what else can she do besides martial arts?"

"Are you good at martial arts? Then how far do you know her?" Leng Wuche was a little disdainful.

"Should it be the Xuan rank? Or the peak of the Xuan rank." Leng Pengju was somewhat ambiguous.The first time he met Chu Yi, Fu Bo tried it out, but Fu Bo didn't give a clear answer.

"Hmph!" Leng Wuche snorted coldly, "Xuanjie, have you seen Xuanjie who can destroy the entire Bloodthirsty Society?"

"That's Leng Mingche's scheme. He was trying to make the Bloodthirsty Society careless. And that old man from the Qinglong Gang, he is free." Mentioning the bloodthirsty society's demise, Leng Pengju was furious, Dare to call themselves a high-level assassin organization, and they deserved their entire army to be wiped out with a small trick.

"Do you think he can still maintain such a calm mind after Mo disappears? Leng Mingche is a maniac. Which woman have you seen him have too much contact with? That guy loved her from the beginning to the end. Leng Mo!"

The Zhao family can find out this point, but Leng Mingche's father can't find out under his nose, maybe it's because he can't find out but he doesn't believe it.

"You mean that Chu Yi came up with all the schemes?"

"Don't underestimate a woman, she is by no means simple, a woman who can advance quickly, a woman with strange powers, you will never be her opponent, if you add a clever mind, your chances of winning are too high Small."

"Different art? Is she a superhuman?"

"Is it necessary to make such a fuss? This is not something you have to worry about. No matter how powerful you are, it's useless if you don't have a head!" Leng Wuche's words showed a hint of sarcasm again, with some insinuations.

Leng Pengju could naturally hear the meaning of his son's words, but he didn't take it seriously, "Then what are you going to do with such a powerful opponent?"

"What if this helper doesn't help your opponent? Ming Che's birthday is approaching, and he is 25 years old. I don't know if the curse of the Leng family will work?" After finishing speaking, Leng Wuche got up and left the study.

Leng Pengju smiled faintly behind him, "It seems that you are more ruthless than me!"

"Yeah, it seems that I have also inherited your kindness."