Substitute for the little ancestor

"The towels should be changed."

He held a brand new towel in his hand.

"Oh let it go."

Luo Yinxun removed the hair tie, and her jet-black hair fell on her shoulders, eliciting a faint fragrance.

The task was about to be carried out, and while Jiang Hansheng was away from home, Luo Yinxun got in touch with Shen Huai.

He asked her, would she regret it?

Luo Yinxun thought about it, and said that he didn't regret it, maybe he had lied.

Her whole life was ups and downs, until she met Jiang Hansheng by accident, and her life changed a lot.

They love and hate intertwined, and the collision of darkness and light officially started one afternoon a year ago.

Jiang Hansheng wanted to assimilate her, but she would rather destroy herself than give in.

When he thinks of Luo Yinxun in his spare time, Jiang Hansheng also thinks, maybe it's her stubbornness that fascinates him.

Her acting is so perfect it feels clumsy.

Jiang Hansheng still chose to accompany her to perform.

On the night of the typhoon, the wind blew the branches outside.

Luo Yinxun woke up from the dream, and the clock on the bedside was ticking.

The gust of wind kept beating on the windows, and the closed curtains in the room seemed to be blown through a window.

About 10 minutes later, the sound of the door opening accompanied the sound.

Luo Yinxun got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains, the dazzling taillights pierced her eyes.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Hansheng came back from outside.

She was wearing loose pajamas, and her thin figure was standing in the living room. She was pushed away from the outside just as she opened the light door.

The wind blowing in passed through Luo Yinxun's entire skin, making it cool.

"has not rested yet?"

Jiang Hansheng was obviously taken aback.

"Woke up by the sound."

"Feel sorry."

There are rarely dark circles around his eyes, which have become more and more obvious in the past two days.

Luo Yinxun knew how to order a massage, and when she rubbed Jiang Hansheng's shoulders, the fatigue in her heart was reduced by half.

"It's getting late, let's rest."

Luo Yinxun nodded lightly: "Okay."

It was very peaceful tonight, the two of them lay down on the bed and did nothing, and Jiang Hansheng just hugged Luo Yinxun quietly.

His direction was towards the window, the curtains were opened by Luo Yinxun, and they hadn't been closed yet.

The branches are blown by the wind, and the cold moonlight makes people panic.

The person in his arms was breathing evenly, and he must have fallen asleep.

Luo Yinxun woke up at six o'clock in the morning, but Jiang Hansheng was nowhere to be seen when she woke up.

I went downstairs and turned around and still couldn't find it.

She was woken up by the urge to urinate. After going to the bathroom, she turned around and went back to the room for a sleep.

Luo Yinxun didn't pay much attention.

No one knew that this was the last time she and Jiang Hansheng met.

On the tenth day, Jiang Hansheng could not be contacted.

He hasn't been back for a week.

Luo Yinxun asked Shen Huai what Jiang Hansheng was up to.

However, the answer given there was even more concise, and Shen Huai didn't know.

This continued until NO.12.

Luo Yinxun left the fourteenth floor, and with Shen Huai's help, she successfully arrived at Rong Town.

Jiang Hansheng should know soon, but Luo Yinxun waited and waited until twelve o'clock at night, but there was still no news of Jiang Hansheng.

Shen Huai also didn't sleep all night.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he sat next to Luo Yinxun.You could tell she was nervous.

Shen Huai smiled easily: "Don't worry, Ah Ling will definitely come to you."

"hope so."

One last gamble, if it succeeds, she will be completely freed.

On the road Luo Yinxun left, Jiang Hansheng stopped for a long time.

At this moment, he didn't want to accompany her to act with her acting skills that she thought were good in the past.

The subordinate behind him reminded him: "We should leave Mr. Jiang."

*
Shen Huai had been waiting for news during the day, Jiang Hansheng was prepared, and on this day all his news disappeared out of thin air.

"The world has evaporated?"

Shen Huai muttered in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Luo Yinxun put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Walking to Shen Huai's side, staring at the screen in front of him for a while.

"Look at this line, it is the only way for A Ling to pass. What happened to him this time is related to the future of the entire Canglang. Lost signal halfway."

This is very bad for them.

"Then what should we do? Kidnap? Or should I threaten?"

Shen Huai rested his chin on his hand and thought hard.

After a while, he said, "Just follow the most true feelings."

Bitter tricks, self-care hero sad beauty pass.

The mobile phone was taken out long before leaving Jiang's house, and the machine can be connected to the Internet when outside.

She called Jiang Hansheng's phone, but each time it rang twice and then hung up automatically.

Shen Huai walked to her side and asked, "How is it, have you been in touch?"

Luo Yinxun shook his head.

"Don't worry, maybe Ah Ling didn't hear it now."

This explanation is a bit absurd, Jiang Hansheng will not fail to hear it.

Nearly 10 minutes later, he is still not answering.

Luo Yinxun was a little discouraged.

"After persisting for so long, he still hasn't taken a place in his heart."

Luo Yinxun laughed at himself.

"You can't think like this. You have to know that if you lose this opportunity, you may really be grounded by Ah Ling for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Luo Yinxun shuddered.

Grounding is more frightening than loss.

"Since it can't arouse Ah Ling's interest in a plain way, we might as well make it more violent."

"What kind of turbulent method?"

Shen Huai snapped his fingers and smiled: "Do you still remember the incident when you were suddenly hacked into the trending search a while ago?"

"of course."

That incident happened out of nowhere, of course Luo Yinxun would remember it.

"Actually, it's easy to find out who the man behind the scenes is. It's an old director of a listed company, surnamed Fang, who has a big feud with Cang Lang."

Luo Yinxun was puzzled: "What do you mean? To use that man surnamed Fang?"

"good."

Shen Huai showed a mysterious smile: "Of course, it's not really sent to the man surnamed Fang. A Ling is not with us, so as long as the atmosphere on our phone is tense enough."

"Acting, Miss Luo, I don't think anyone in our group is better than you."

Basically, Luo Yinxun thinks she understands.

But would Jiang Hansheng really believe it?
He is such a shrewd person.

However, Shen Huai only comforted Luo Yinxun and said, "Even if there is a chance of success, we still have to try, right?"

In other words, since you came here with the determination to die, don't think about success or failure.

"However, if it fails, then Jiang Han and I will be born."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own book. The only thing we need to master now is A Ling's approach. As long as we keep an eye on him again, our latent eyeliner will come in handy."

Luo Yinxun gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Agreed in one go.

Luo Yinxun was taken into a commercial building by Shen Huai's car.

Originally, I wanted to create a tense atmosphere, but then I felt that it was not realistic.