President Leng's personal evildoer

"Master, where are you going?" Chu Ling's voice interrupted Chu Yan's memory.

Seeing her little apprentice smiling gently, she really didn't want her to suffer the same fate as Su Qingwan, but before the matter was completely settled, she could feel sorry for her.

And this smile made Chu Ling feel a burst of astonishment. The master never smiles casually. Even if his attitude towards himself is milder than that of his senior brother, it is far from this point. And in her astonishment, Chu Yan Already flew away.

Leave a sentence in the air: "I always have something I want to do, Yi'er take good care of your sister."

Chu Yi looked at the back of that figure, and he was about to leave again after he saw it in a hurry. Although he was rebellious and wanted to escape, when he really left, he missed him very much.

Walking to Chu Ling's side, he sighed and said, "We always have to leave the master, just like the young eagles who have to leave their mother when they grow up, don't be too sad."

Chu Ling nodded silently. She was a girl after all, and she was overly dependent on her master.As the master said, she is the younger sister and Chu Yi is the elder brother, so the master is like her mother.

Everyone who had to go was gone, and the huge Leng family mansion returned to calm.Leng Wuche had already settled his father's body, came out and saw his aunt lying on the ground, he looked at Leng Mingche puzzled, "What's wrong with her?"

Leng Mingche smiled wryly: "It seems that he is the one who hides the most in the Leng family!" After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Chu Yi. Although he has studied martial arts, he doesn't know much about Jianghu affairs, so at this time he has no choice but to Don't ask Chu Yi for his opinion.

"The master said that she was eroded by the inner demon, probably because she couldn't suppress the evil thoughts of the raging fire order and became obsessed, but after all, she is a master who has broken through the heaven ranks, and she will gradually improve in the future, but her strength will definitely decline. It’s fine to take the opportunity to abolish her martial arts, but there’s no guarantee that her life will be in danger. She’s your aunt after all, so you can figure it out.”

Chu Yi analyzed the current situation and handed over the decision to Leng Mingche. After all, this was the matter of the Leng family, and he didn't understand what kind of plan Leng Pengshuang had. He just wanted to let Leng Mingche know about Su Nianjun's plan. identity?Let mother and son turn against each other?There seems to be something else behind this vaguely, but Su Nianjun didn't say anything.

Leng Mingche pondered for a moment, he knew that his aunt had basically the same idea as his second uncle, and it was enough for her to have such ambitions as a woman, but he forgave Leng Pengju, how could there be a Leng Peng double? Woolen cloth?Besides, she doesn't seem to have done anything to hurt herself, except for wanting to expose the identity of the master, does it cause trauma?

Indeed, he thought that it would be impossible for him to step into the Frozen Pond in his life. It was quite surprising that the woman who taught him martial arts was his mother.

But as for the trauma!Maybe everyone didn't know his true thoughts, including Leng Mo who knew him best, so Leng Pengshuang's plan did not succeed.

Or does she have other goals?His eyes lit up, and he looked at Chu Yi again, as if he really understood what Chu Yi meant. The choice Chu Yi asked him to make was not whether to forgive Leng Pengshuang, but whether he was willing to risk himself again.If Leng Pengshuang is left behind, she will definitely continue to implement his plan, and she may hurt herself when she knows what the plan is. Now if she is allowed to die, there will be no further plans.

How to choose?He has never been a person who shrinks back when encountering difficulties, let alone this matter involves his mother, so he has to see what Leng Pengshuang wants to do.

"Save her." Two words, simple and clear, this is the answer Leng Mingche gave.

A smile crossed the corner of Chu Yi's mouth, he had already expected this answer.Even though he hasn't been around Leng Mingche for too long, he still knows his temper very well.

I just cried myself, presumably there will be no more clean days in the future.Pretending to sigh, he walked up to Leng Pengshuang, took his pulse, and said, "Let two people take her in first."

Leng Wuche gave an order, and two burly men came over and carried Leng Pengshuang inside, and Chu Yi began to take care of Leng Pengshuang.

The sky was already twilight, and it was unexpected that the night passed so quickly.Leng Wuche looked at the white belly in the sky and said to Leng Mingche: "It's dawn, many people are waiting for the result, right? What answer do you want to give them?"

After all, the person who died was his father. Even though he was a sinner of the Leng family and he was sorry for Leng Mingche, he still hoped that he would have a good result.

"Oh!" Leng Mingche said with a little more helplessness in his indifferent tone, "What? Those reporters must have set up their cameras and waited for me, right? As soon as I show up, do I still need to explain? I'm still alive, rumors It's fake, about Uncle Fu and the others..."

Putting the two of them together, Leng Mingche really felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it, he sighed and said: "Yesterday someone tried to use rumors to take my life, and Fu Bo died to save me. Uncle Leng Pengju was implicated and died suddenly, and Aunt Leng Pengshuang was frightened and needs to be recuperated." Sighing again, this is probably the best explanation.

As for the murderer, it can be handed over to the police for investigation, but they can't find the result anyway.

The haze was buried in Leng Mingche's eyes again, the corners of his mouth moved, and he smiled wryly. This was indeed a good arrangement. I wondered if he would have such a heart in Leng Mingche's position. It's only my father's obsession. .

Not much to say, Leng Wuche summoned all the people who showed up at Leng's house yesterday, including Hua Lao Wei Youyu and his group, to unify their voices.And when the war started yesterday, few servants knew about it.The servants had already been scheduled to go to sleep at that time, and even if they were awake during the fight, they couldn't tell who was who.And those nurses woke up in shock, but they were all trained by Uncle Fu, and in this ancient house, Uncle Fu served Leng Pengju, and now both Leng Pengju and Uncle Fu were dead, even though they knew Things are strange, or they know a little bit of the truth, but they have nothing to say. Such an argument is more acceptable to them, but the real reality makes them unacceptable.

Perhaps the person who really didn't know anything about yesterday's battle was Mo Yun'er. Leng Pengshuang gave her calming incense, so when she heard that her mother was frightened, she immediately ran over, only Seeing my mother lying quietly on the bed, her eyes were open but there was no trace of expression in it.His complexion was also a little pale, and it really looked like he was frightened!

Mo Yun'er called: "Mom, are you okay?"

Leng Pengshuang didn't answer, her eyes were still blank. It wasn't that she didn't hear Mo Yun'er's words, nor did she deliberately make such a look to cooperate with everyone, but that she was suddenly emptied of something.From the moment Su Nianjun told the truth to Leng Mingche, she became like this.

Su Hanbing, you won, you won thoroughly, and you dared to confess in that situation, even if you confessed to Chu Feng, but you confessed to Leng Mingche, you actually did it!But then you can no longer teach him, right?I can no longer be his master, and he can no longer accept your inheritance, but why, why do you still have a daughter?

After thinking about it, Su Nianjun smiled wryly. She already knew that the Ice Token was not in Su Nianjun's hands. She thought that she gave the Ice Token to you, Leng Mingche. She judged this point even more when Chu Yi took out the Ice Token. The moment Su Qingwan cried out, she knew that she had made a mistake in her judgment, that she had actually passed the ice order to her own daughter.It is true that the effect of passing tokens to girls is better than passing them to boys, but she knows that it is just Su Nianjun's way of protecting Leng Mingche, otherwise when she spreads the rumor that getting the four tokens can win the world The one who should be hunted down is Leng Mingche.

It turned out that the Jianghu people did not chase in the wrong direction and mistook Wu Chi Jianmen's gate order as the ice order, but that it was the real ice order.What a high move!How could I lose so badly.

Leng Pengshuang was really not reconciled, if the matter came out of her mouth, she would definitely tell Leng Mingche the whole truth, but Su Nianjun had already said it first.Although she still didn't tell him what her purpose was for doing this, she chose to let him continue to hate her, and hate her even more, and it's really no one's job for a mother to do this.

Should I also let Yun'er inherit my raging fire inheritance?Ke Yun'er is still young?How could a body like hers withstand the fire?I originally planned to let Yun'er inherit it after I got the Ice Token, but now I can't.I have already fallen down the ground steps, and I may continue to fall. I am no longer worthy to be the master of the Fire Order.

Rhyme, my rhyme.

His eyes subconsciously swept to the daughter in front of him, and a trace of unbearable and distressed flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Seeing her mother finally looking at her, Mo Yun'er was very happy, "Mom, you are finally willing to look at me, you scared me to death."

Leng Pengshuang pulled out a wry smile, but did not speak. He stroked his daughter's hair, a trace of crystal tears flashed in his eyes, and thought to himself: "Finally, is it finally here? It would be great if you were his daughter , then you will have a stronger body, but you are not, the daughter of a cowardly genius, so what if you have more wisdom?"

Sadness followed by regret, one thing that outsiders don't know, Leng Pengshuang's voice is not only cruel and scheming, but also has a part of love.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Speak up, don't cry!" Mo Yun'er asked anxiously. Even though her mother is a little more serious on weekdays and often fights against her favorite brother Ming Che, it is her after all. My mother, she would rather her mother scold her again than see such a situation.