The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

"Where is Leng Jinran? I want to see Leng Jinran, and I want to ask him, if he treats me like this, will he still want to hang out in City A in the future?"

Seeing someone take out the syringe and draw two doses of medicine from the medicine bottle filled with transparent liquid, Shen Songming's eyes turned red immediately.

Ming Chuan sneered, "Whether Mr. Leng wants to hang out in City A, when will it depend on Mr. Shen's intentions?"

Waving his hand, Ming Chuan turned around and walked in front of Lin Hao, and said respectfully: "Young Master Lin, the young master said that a fish escaped, so he didn't come here."

run away?

With Leng Jinran around, can Shen Yajun escape from City A?

Feeling a little weird in his heart, at the same time he could hear Leng Jinran's intention that he didn't want Lin Weiwei to show up, Lin Hao nodded, "That's what I mean too."

There were violent struggles and insults behind him. Lin Hao looked back and saw two people restraining Shen Songming, and another person stepped forward and injected medicine into Shen Songming's wrist.

Shen Songming, who was struggling at first, gradually calmed down.

Knowing that the effect of the medicine would take effect soon, Lin Hao looked back at Ming Chuan, "Go back."

Ming Chuan nodded, and hurried out. A few minutes later, he turned and entered Shen Yafeng's villa.

It was the villa where Shen Songming and Shen Yajun hid in the basement.

In the living room, the atmosphere was a little heavy.

Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei stood by the window, chatting about something solemnly, seeing Ming Chuan enter the door and turn on the TV, Lin Weiwei hurried over and sat on the sofa.

"Shen Songming, the fire in Yulan Garden was your masterpiece, right?"

As soon as the four-dimensional surround speakers were turned on, Lin Hao's cold words came out so clearly.

After a brief hesitation, Shen Songming nodded, "Yes."

Lin Weiwei stood up abruptly.

Not letting go of any clues, after searching for so long, at the moment when the real murderer finally heard the confession, Lin Weiwei felt a sense of resentment that she wanted to pounce on her enemy.

The whole body was trembling slightly, Lin Weiwei stared at Shen Songming on the big screen with knife-like eyes, as if he was going to cut him.

On the screen, Lin Hao's eyes were calm, as if he was not surprised.

"Why? Shen Songming, is this how you treat your benefactor?"

The words were light and light, and she didn't have any strength at all, but Lin Weiwei knew that Lin Hao's whole body strength might be used to control himself, to calm himself down and stop doing impulsive things.

"Benefactor? Haha, Lin Qiren?"

Shen Songming, whose gaze was distracted, suddenly burst into laughter, "Yes, that's right, he saved me. But so what?"

"If you save me, you can always play like a big brother and teach me how to behave?"

Asking loudly, Shen Songming slammed the table and stood up, "Who does he think he is? Ah?"

As soon as his legs softened and his body retreated, he fell to the ground like that. Shen Songming gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to sit up with his back against the sofa.

Lin Qiren's generous and benevolent face appeared in front of him, and Shen Songming's eyes gradually became manic from resentment at the beginning.

"Lin Qiren, do you know? If possible, in this life, I wish I never knew you."

"I hope that that year, I didn't fall at your door. Then, you and I are two people who have no intersection. In this way, I will never live in your shadow."

The voice became louder and louder, Shen Songming suddenly raised his hand and punched out, "Lin Qiren, I hate you!"