After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Lin Ya raised her eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

In the previous life, because she couldn't beat An Rou in every way, An Rou never took herself seriously.

And the self in this life made An Rou feel an unprecedented crisis in the peaceful 18 years. The stupid An Rou chose to drive Lin Ya away in this way.

Lin Ya's pupils were dark, and a gloomy light flashed across them.

Almost capsized in the gutter, allowing An Rou's plan to succeed.

She, Lin Ya, will keep this account in her heart, and one day in the future, she will settle it with An Rou.

"Let Conston go."

The light and fluttering voice sounded, but it shocked the audience.

Several people present were dumbfounded, and even Zheng Lingfeng, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Konston, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more shocked. He stared blankly at Lin Ya, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Liu Zhengguo, who was sitting by the side, gave a look of approval, what a courageous woman.

Such a woman will become a great weapon in the future!
"He's just an ordinary mercenary. He takes money to do things. The real hate is the person with the gun, not the gun, isn't it?"

The crisp voice resounded in the living room at a leisurely pace, Lin Ya tilted her head slightly, and met Zheng Lingfeng's eyes as deep as a dark night.

Zheng Lingfeng interpreted a trace of emotion from Lin Ya's eyes that he couldn't understand, is it pity?Is it sympathy?Or is it the pain of sympathy?

Lin Ya looked away slightly, but her thoughts had already flown away.

In the previous life, why wasn't this the case?

On one side is the mother who is seriously ill in bed, the father who is overworked and sick, and the younger brother who dropped out of school, and on the other side is the An family that he wants to blend into.

Selfishly, he chose to settle down, leaving aside his mother who had raised him for 18 years.

As for Constant, whose temperament and demeanor are not inferior to those of the royal family, he hibernates in the mercenary regiment. In order to save his elderly mother, he walks on the tip of the sword every step of the way.

This is what Lin Ya failed to do in her previous life, and it is also her lifelong regret.

However, Lin Ya alone can decide whether to let someone go or not?
Lin Ya couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to arrest an experienced and experienced mercenary group leader.

She didn't know how much financial, material and manpower Zheng Lingfeng had paid for this. Maybe these were just the tip of the iceberg to Zheng Lingfeng, but to herself, it was a great gift that would never be repaid in a lifetime.

Not to mention all that Zheng Lingfeng paid for himself in his previous life.

On one side is the head of the mercenary regiment who shares the same illness with him and was instigated to drug him but failed, and on the other side is the man he has been involved with for the rest of his life and still can't pay it off.

The steelyard in Lin Ya's heart fell straight to Zheng Lingfeng.

This time, let Zheng Lingfeng decide.

It doesn't matter whether Zheng Lingfeng wants to take Conston's life or let him go.

She will support without hesitation.

She looked at Zheng Lingfeng, carefully grasped the corner of Zheng Lingfeng's clothes with her fingers, and shook them slightly.

Zheng Lingfeng's heart seemed to be scratched gently by a cat, and ripples appeared in his heart.

He looked at Lin Ya's slightly parted red lips, and slowly spit out a few words: "Zheng Lingfeng, you decide."

The small voice dissipated with the air, and everything seemed to be just an illusion.

Seeing that Zheng Lingfeng didn't reply, Lin Ya let go of her hand awkwardly, lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into his eyes.

"it is good."

Lin Ya raised her head in disbelief, her eyes met a handsome face full of smiles, her eyes were curved and full of tenderness.

And this smile smoothed the wrinkles in Lin Ya's heart.

"Just listen to you and let him go."

Zheng Lingfeng responded to Lin Ya warmly.

How could he not see the pain in Lin Ya's eyes when she looked at Kongston. Although she didn't know why she had such sad emotions, he was willing to accept everything about her.

How could he not see Lin Ya's cautious, slightly shy expression when looking at him?

He understood that it was the look in his eyes when he was concerned about gains and losses, treating his most important treasure.

The kitten I raised showed such a frustrated expression, so I naturally wanted to follow her will.

As for whether Conston was dead or alive, he didn't care at all.

He only cares about Lin Ya's mood.

Lin Ya's nose was slightly sore, she nodded heavily, picked up a small knife from the table, and walked slowly towards Konston.

The two reconnaissance bureau soldiers standing at the door bowed slightly, ready to go.

If Constant made an attack, they would be able to subdue it in time as they were closest.

Lin Ya bent her knees slightly, and gently cut the hemp rope that bound Constant with the knife in her hand.

After slightly rotating his wrist, he moved his sore joints, before he got up.

He thought that what was waiting for him was endless torture and severe torture, but who knew that just a word from the girl named Lin Ya in front of him could easily resolve everything he was about to face.

Who is this girl?Has such a powerful appeal.

In other words, what qualities does she have that make Zheng Lingfeng pay for her so willingly.

He is much taller than Lin Ya, and he is condescending, his green eyes just staring at Lin Ya.

Like a pool of green spring, although it is calm, it is a living, slowly flowing spring.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt down on one knee, slowly took Lin Ya's delicate little hand, and offered a pious kiss.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zheng Lingfeng.

Zheng Lingfeng's thoughts on Lin Ya are clearly revealed, but only Lin Ya can't notice it.

Indeed, compared with the straightforwardness of the previous life, Zheng Lingfeng in this life can be said to be much "obscure".

Zheng Lingfeng really lived up to expectations, and the temperature in the lounge finally dropped to freezing point.

He stood up, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, and his black eyes shone with a icy cold light like the snow on the iceberg that hadn't melted for a thousand years.

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed Lin Ya's hand, and pulled her behind him.

Lin Ya only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when she woke up again, Zheng Lingfeng was standing in front of her.

Isn't it just a loose tie?
What is Zheng Lingfeng doing here?
Constant was dumbfounded, and carefully looked at the man in front of him who was slightly shorter than himself.

The high bridge of the nose is like a workmanship, the delicate eyebrows are alienated, the smooth muscle lines are hidden under the black suit, the shoulders are wide and the hips are narrow, and the figure is also first-class.

It's just that the thick hostility emanating from his whole body that is about to materialize seems to want to pierce himself.

Standing behind him, Lin Ya looked petite and lovely, wearing a casual white sweater and light blue jeans, her smooth black hair tied into a small ball, so cute.

Although the two people have completely different temperaments, they are inexplicably compatible.

Obviously, he was being rude.

Conston took a step back, bowed slightly, and apologized for his unreasonable behavior.