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Ling Yu turned her head and nodded at Fang Jia, and looked Jiang Wei up and down with a pair of fox eyes.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit with two shirt buttons pulled off, revealing a colorful fishbone tattoo on his neck.

This tattoo looks quite chic, the fishbone is entwined with black chains, and the position of the fish lip is right on Jiang Wei's Adam's apple.

Seeing Ling Yu's gaze, Jiang Wei reached out and undid the third button of his shirt.

As if on purpose, she completely exposed her entire tattoo from neck to chest to Ling Yu's eyes.

Ling Yu pulled her lips absurdly, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, she just glanced lightly at it. The man's fishbone was tattooed on the tail, and Ling Yu's name was clearly engraved on it.

Ling Yu, who is in a hurry, almost has no more dinner tonight.

Jiang Wei stood three steps away from Ling Yu with a straight face, as if waiting for her to ask.

Ling Yu squinted at Jiang Wei with a strange expression: "Aren't you cold?"

Jiang Wei subconsciously touched the goosebumps on his neck, and when he realized it, his face immediately turned ugly.

On the other end, Fang Jia had already walked to Ling Yu's side.

Ling Yu took a step to the side indiscriminately, and distanced herself from Fang Jia.

Chong Jiang Wei said: "I hide from you, as for? Who gave you the confidence."

Pu Xinnan's sense of superiority.

Ling Yu scoffed, she was full of fire and medicine in her words today.

The smile in the eyes will never fall, and the pupils are pitch black.

Annoyance flashed across Jiang Wei's face, and there was a fierce scar from the corner of his mouth to his chin. He was probably very angry at the moment, and the scar stretched across his face in a menacing manner.

"Ling Yu, don't you know who I am?"

Fang Jia stood aside, stepping forward without a trace, trying to protect Ling Yu behind her.

However, the latter only tilted his head and signaled her not to move with his eyes.

Fang Jia was slightly taken aback, having known Ling Yu for two years.

This was the first time she saw the little fox she was protecting behind her. In the eyes of the beautiful fox, there was not only watery laziness, but also a wolfish look.

Fang Jia shifted her gaze to the face of that kid from the Jiang family.

A tall and strong man stood in front of Ling Yu, a head taller than her, with a scar across his face, making him look aggressive.

Ling Yu stood in front of him, her momentum was not lost at all.

Originally, he was worried that the little fox would be taken away by Jiang Wei, but now it seems that Fang Jia is almost certain that it is impossible.

Ling Yu smiled instead of anger in her usual lazy voice: "Identity?"

Seeing Jiang Wei looking back at her, Ling Yu said draggingly, "What kind of identity do you have, are you a rapist, or a second-generation rich rapist?"

On Fang Jia's proud face, there was a trace of light fine lines, and with a smile, the fine lines deepened.

Not far away, Jiang Wei clenched his fists, his joints creaking, and he seemed to be extremely angry and violent at any time.

Fang Jia glanced at Ling Yu who was still ignorant, sighed, and took two steps forward.

Stopping in front of Ling Yu, he stretched out his hands to Jiang Wei: "Nephew of the Jiang family, he didn't say hello when he saw Auntie."

Fang Jia is 35 years old this year, but because of her high seniority and unique business vision, she can be regarded as a well-known figure in the national circle.

Fang Jia's figure often appeared at various gatherings.

Jiang Wei naturally knew Fang Jia, because of her status.

No matter how fierce Jiang Wei is at the moment, it is impossible to show the arrogance of the second generation ancestor in front of Fang Jia.

He glared at Ling Yu, and called Fang Jia aunt in a good voice.

In Ling Yu's eyes, besides being rich, Jiang Wei has a good father, and a criminal like him should have been brought to justice a long time ago.

Due to the influence of Li Juan's phone call just now, Ling Yu can't respond to anyone surnamed Jiang.

She retracted her gaze in disgust, fiddled with the phone with lowered eyes.

He said it was fiddling, but he just read the message sent by Gu Jin repeatedly.

008 sighed: [Host, do you regret it, the picture just now was too much for the heroine. 】

Ling Yu's eyes became less emotional: [I did it on purpose. 】

008's voice suddenly increased: [What? 】

[My pestering is as disgusting as Gu Ting's. 】Ling Yu pursed her lips in obscurity: 【Ba Ba.What do you think she will do to me? 】

008 didn't understand, so it let out an ah.

After waiting for a long time, Ling Yu lost interest in explaining.

Because of Li Juan's phone call just now, Ling Yu was actually quite disappointed.Not only for Gu Qing's but also for her own disappointment.

She was so confident that she believed that she could bring Gu Qing back.

But for example, Gu Que has already had blood on her hands, so does she have any point in pulling him back?

A case that has already been settled can easily get a breakthrough through Li Juan.

The extent of Gu Qing's ability is beyond Ling Yu's cognition.

She even thought of a possibility, whether the war she provoked on her own initiative would just offend the other party and make that woman behave more aggressively.

If this extreme behavior was aimed at her, Ling Yu would obviously accept it.

But when it falls on insignificant people, especially Li Juan, what's wrong with them?

Ling Yu was very angry today, but sending that photo to Gu Jin was not an impulsive move.

Her purpose is very clear, to anger Gu Jin.

She wanted to see if Gu Qing really went crazy as Gu Ting said, losing his bottom line and killing people.

If so, Ling Yu doesn't intend to complete this task.

Even if she can't die, she can't pull a woman who has no humanity, blood on her hands, and no conscience to a safe place.

After all, killing is only divided into one time and many times.

But what was surprising was that Ling Yu originally thought she had no regrets, but now she felt inexplicably irritable.

Even though all the evidence points to Gu Qing being a crazy critic without any moral bottom line, she still has a trust in Gu Qing.

Ling Yu just wants to know urgently at this moment, doesn't she?Is Gu Qing the kind of person who disappointed her the most?

Subconsciously, she hoped not. .

Ling Yu was in a daze when the phone vibrated again.

This time it was an unknown number.

[Sister Lunch Box, where is my sister, tonight will be at Xishan Apartment, the address is: Villas on the Panshan Highway in Xishan, house number 113.Password: 09623]

[Please help me take care of my crazy sister, remember to go there in the early morning. 】

Ling Yu squinted her eyes, and changed hands to block the unfamiliar number.

At the same time, the pleasantries between Fang Jia and Jiang Wei have ended.

I don't know what Aunt Fang said to Jiang Wei, who seemed much more honest than before.

Before leaving, Jiang Wei glanced at Ling Yu secretly.The upper and lower lips touched, and silently said two words to Ling Yu, "Li Juan.

Ling Yu narrowed her fox eyes slightly, and met Jiang Wei's provocative gaze without avoiding it.

The woman's eyes were as dark as a cold heart.Like a jade face with a broken blade, chilling.Exactly the same as in the dark room that night, Jiang Wei seemed to be thinking of some unforgettable memory.

His face turned red in an instant, and a layer of eagerness flashed across his eyes at the same time.

Fang Jia glanced at Jiang Wei's abnormality as if aware of it, and frowned involuntarily.

"Nephew, you keep staring at my children, do you think I don't exist?"

Jiang Wei was startled, his eyes flicked back and forth on Ling Yu and Fang Jia's faces several times.

Then the polite smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at Fang Jia silently: "Your?"

Seeing Fang Jia nodding, Jiang Wei seemed to have made himself laugh.

The tense jaw loosened slightly, and she suddenly raised her chin provocatively at Lingyu: "When Yuyu went to my dark room, she didn't look like the same person?"

When mentioning the dark room, Fang Jia's delicately made-up face froze suddenly.

"When I went to your dark room back then, I looked at you and you didn't look like a m." Ling Yu interjected, raising her eyelids.

After finishing the sentence, ignoring Jiang Wei's stiff back, he took out a fruit candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and threw it into his mouth.

Ling Yu was stunned by Jiang Wei and brought into the dark room as a little Bai Yang. After sensing his intentions and seeing all the perverted photos hanging on the wall, Ling Yu beat Jiang Wei up.

Who knows, beat a shake m.

Her tone was flat, and she glanced at Jiang Wei meaningfully with fox eyes, her eyes showing a hint of warning.

She once told Gu Kuang that Jiang Wei must go to jail.

If Li Juan's case is reversed in Gu Qing's hands, then she will use her own means to break it back.

The person Jiang Wei persecuted was not only a Yanshu, but also victims in his dark room covered with walls.

Although justice is late, it will not fail to come.

Ling Yu took Fang Jia's car to the party.

Fang Jia glanced at Ling Yu meticulously through the rearview mirror.

"Yuyu, how did you know Jiang Wei?"

Ling Yu rested her head on the headrest of the rear driver's seat, raised her eyelids, and said simply three words: "Ling Taitai..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Jia immediately understood.

She has a good relationship with Ling Yu, so she is naturally aware of Ling Tai's assholes.

Squinting his eyes, Fang Jia slammed on the brakes and parked the car in front of the zebra crossing, taking advantage of the traffic lights.

Fang Jia turned around, looked at Ling Yu dotingly, and asked softly, "Yuyu, it's been three months, what do you think?"

Three months ago, Ling Yu met Fang Jia for the last time.

On the road of her life, the aunt who was quite easy to talk to told her: "I love you."

Ling Yu would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised, even though she had been in the Neptune group for so long, as a fake Neptune, she knew everything she should know.

However, I heard that it was the same thing, so Fang Jia wanted to post with her on the spot.

Ling Yu rejected the other party very decisively.Aunt Fang told her it was okay, she was willing to wait.

Perhaps because of her age, Aunt Fang showed the demeanor and courtesy that a mature woman should have.

She is much easier to get along with than Gu Qing, she is gentle, intellectual, and considerate, boils a frog in warm water, and pursues her neither far nor near.

The only thing is, Aunt Fang is gentle on the outside, but she is extremely strong in her heart.

It was only later that Ling Yu discovered that since meeting Aunt Fang, her circle of friends has become narrower and narrower.

Aunt Fang does not allow her to have a girlfriend, nor does she allow her to have a boyfriend.He is not allowed to make friends.

Even Xu Miao was suppressed by Aunt Fang.

For Ling Yu, she is a free individual, determined by her career and character, her future is the stars and the sea.

On the day Fang Jia confessed, Ling Yu was keenly aware of the reason for her narrowing social circle, and because of this, she left without hesitation.

But Fang Jia only told her that she would wait until she agreed.

At this moment, the woman in the driver's seat looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, and Ling Yu's lips moved: "I'm sorry."

Fang Jia looked a little disappointed, when the green light ahead turned on, she took a deep look at Ling Yu.Stepping on the accelerator, the car sped out.

"Do you have someone you like?"

"What is liking?" Ling Yu asked back, she felt that she probably wouldn't like anyone, she liked herself more.

"No, Yuyu. You've changed."

Ling Yu was taken aback for a moment, and a question mark slowly opened in her eyes.

"When I was close to you before, you never subconsciously avoided the distance."

Fang Jia's voice was a little low. Women know women best, and she would not blindly believe Yu Xin's words.

But after three months, Ling Yu, whom she thought she was protecting, was snatched away right under her nose.

Ling Yu didn't like women before, Fang Jia knew very well that even if she put her arm on the other's shoulder, the latter would just frown and let her do it,

But when they met again, she stood beside Ling Yu, but the other party subconsciously took a step back.

This meant that someone got there before her.

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Jia's face sank like water.

Quietly and tentatively said: "I like someone, I miss her in my spare time, I try my best to find ways to meet her every day, I will constantly test her bottom line, accept her approaching as a matter of course, and do all kinds of intimate actions with her, I don't realize it. It's strange, that's what I like."

Every time Fang Jia said a word, she glanced at Ling Yu through the rearview mirror.

Then, she noticed a weird look in Ling Yu's fox eyes.

"Yuyu, there is someone I really like. Who is she?"

This is a declarative sentence, Fang Jia is almost sure who Ling Yu is in love with.

However, in the next second, Ling Yu laughed mockingly: "According to your description, yes or no. I tried every means to meet her because of ulterior motives, and I got close to her because I wanted to fight. If this is what I like, at least one person who meets the requirements Hundreds."

Fang Jia choked: ...

Taking a closer look at Ling Yu's expression, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he thought that he probably thought too much.

How could the little fox, who had been boiled in warm water for two years, fall in love with someone else in just two or three months.

The atmosphere in the car became harmonious again.

At the entrance of the hotel, there was a traffic jam in front, probably because there are more VIPs today. ...

The parking guy in front is too busy.

Through the glass window, Ling Yu saw Li Juan wearing a warm mist-colored long dress. The latter took Jiang Wei's arm and walked gracefully into the banquet venue.

Fang Jia followed Ling Yu's gaze and glanced: "Yuyu, you should try to stay as far away from Jiang Wei as possible for a while, and if you endure it for a few more days, Jiang Wei will never be as beautiful as he is today."

Ling Yu was slightly surprised, she turned her head slowly, with a question mark in her eyes.

In the cramped carriage, Ling Yu looked over with moist fox eyes. Fang Jia subconsciously raised her hand to touch her head, and Ling Yu retreated preconditionally.

Fang Jia paused her hand in the air and smiled sarcastically.

Ling Yu suppressed her emotions and asked: "Aunt Fang, why do I only need to endure it for a few days before I'm fine."

Fang Jia smiled, and pointed to your bodyguard in black who was among the crowd not far away: "Do you think that group of people are very familiar..."

Ling Yu looked over quickly, then narrowed her fox eyes, and said to Fang Jia in surprise, "That's... Ah Da?"

Ah Da is Fang Jia's bodyguard, and Ling Yu is often invited home by Aunt Fang, so she naturally knows her right-hand man.

"Why is he here?"

Fang Jia probably didn't want to go into details, but simply explained a few sentences: "Someone wants to touch Jiang Bochuan, Ah Da will help me to pay back the favor, and the Jiang family is going to collapse, Yuyu, you just know what to do."

The preamble of this sentence didn't match the postscript, but Ling Yu understood the key message.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her lips suddenly bent in the darkness.

Unexpectedly, there is another wave of people who want to deal with the Jiang family, and it turns out that the karma is repeated, and the retribution is not good.

God is helping.