Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After packing their things and telling the village chief that he would send someone over in a few years, this time Yang Zhao and Meng Su drove the car, the group walked back.

First, he went to a 4S store on the outskirts of Shanghai. The US dollars that Ling Qingyu had remitted earlier had arrived. He swiped his card very generously, handed the license plates to the people in the store, and drove away directly in six top-level SUVs.

When passing the live ammunition shooting range in the suburbs, Ling Qingyu stopped and asked Yang Zhao and the others to go play with the shop owner of a friend of a friend, so he sat in a casual tea house and waited for them.

Cheng Jia was not interested in those things, so he stayed with her. The two chose the most secluded place in the tea house to sit down. Yan Sanben also wanted to stay, but Ling Qingyu smiled and drove him away. She couldn't stand the sight in the shooting range. It makes a loud noise, but Yan San and the others should like it very much.

Seeing that there was no one in the tea house and it was in a remote corner, which should be a safe area, Yan San got up and left to see how the extremely lethal thing was used.

The waiter brought tea, and Cheng Jia frowned as soon as he smelled the smell.

Although he was in a villa in a remote mountainous area, he was still very particular about tea. The fellow villagers in the mountains had good tea grown by themselves, so Ling Qingyu asked Lao Zhaotou to bring some over. Drinking the tea brewed by Cheng Jia every day was a top-notch enjoyment. , seeing him like this now, he smiled and said: We are not drinking tea here, let's change to something new, waiter, bring a pot of freshly brewed coffee.

Whose car is that outside?

I don't know where the rich man is, what's the point of showing off like this? He's so rich, he owns a supercar.

The two men walked in from the outside with a chuckle, and the waiter immediately greeted them with a charming smile.

Cheng Jia smiled and glanced at Ling Qingyu, whose face was obviously unhappy, and asked softly: Old enmity? After that day, he asked Zhao Yinfeng and roughly understood the situation. He remembered why this person was so good in Bianjing. She is calm and doesn't care. On the one hand, she is indeed broad-minded. On the other hand, she does not care about the personnel in Bianjing. But most likely, she has experienced it and knows that even if she cares, if she does not have the strength to attack and suppress It's useless at all and will make you more sad and passive, so it's better not to care.

So, what kind of things happened here that made her come to such a painful conclusion?

Ling Qingyu shook his head gently and whispered: People can only be hurt when you care. I admit that when I was young, I didn't really understand that people should live for themselves and the people they like, and should not care about others. The thought, so it’s somewhat uncomfortable, but now, I don’t care.”

Cheng Jia smiled slightly, and his heart was filled with warmth. This is the person I like. No matter in that world, there will never be another person like him. He listened to Ye Po's explanation of all the subsequent events and knew that even though his concubine did such a stupid thing, she still let the Cheng family go and let his old father be raised in honor until he died, for the sake of his sister. , and has never pursued Fan Zheng's crime. The person he likes has a heart of gold, and he misses the old love. She had such powerful power at that time, and she had absolute wealth and military strength. She was a loyal subordinate, but she still restrained herself and never She let her ambition erode and change her original intention, so when they met again, she still kept her pure heart and looked stupid.

Shengdong is in bad luck this time. I heard that even if he is rescued, he will be disabled. After the two men sat down, one of them said with a sarcastic smile.

It's bad luck. I happened to encounter something like that and got involved with the Robert family. Even if the Sheng family wanted to take revenge, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find anyone. Another person leaned back on the sofa and said.

I think there is something fishy about this matter. He and Gu Qing were both invited by Shu Qifan. As a result, Shu Qifan's group was beaten, and they were also beaten. Everyone in the other boxes heard that they were fine, but there was something wrong with those two boxes.

Mr. Zhu, just look at the joke. This matter has nothing to do with us.

You say that, as if you know something. Tell me and give me a wake-up call.

You also know, why is Shu Qifan going to Suzhou this time?

Of course I know. Didn't I just hear that Ling Qingyu has money and want to get it?

Then do you know who gave the money? The man's mystery was full of disdain and obscenity, It's the one in Robert's family. Didn't Robert's family recently reveal that there is oil under a piece of land? I heard that Ling Qingyu became his mistress , Robert gave her a sum of money, and Shu Qifan wanted to take advantage of the money, what can Robert do?

No way? With a surprised look on his face, Brother Zhu said: With Ling Qingyu's appearance, how can Robert want her? Don't... Lowering his voice, both the speaker and the listener looked like this *** *appearance.

The cup in Cheng Jia's hand made a squeaking sound. Ling Qingyu reached over and pressed his hand, shaking his head gently.

Taking a long breath, Cheng Jia took a sip of the coffee, frowned, stiffened his neck and swallowed it. He smiled bitterly and said, Do you like to drink this kind of coffee?

I liked drinking it for a while. Ling Qingyu said with a smile, and then added creamer and sugar to him.

Because he didn't feel any pain no matter how hard it was, Cheng Jia's heart twitched violently and started to hurt.

After adding a lot of creamer and sugar to his coffee, Ling Qingyu whispered: Jia, after experiencing losing you, there is nothing more painful in this world.

Hey, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Peng, why don't you go in and have fun. A short man in sportswear with a sweaty face and an excited face entered the tea room and laughed loudly when he saw the two sitting in a conspicuous position.

I just arrived. Let's go and take a rest. Mr. Zuo had a great time today, so happy.

New people came today and we had a chat. Mr. Zuo said with a smile.

Newcomer? Mr. Zhu pointed outside and said, That rich man outside?

Probably, Mr. Zuo said, looking through the window at the parked cars outside, Although I'm a newbie, I got started quickly. What? You guys want to play again?

Young tycoons, when they have money, they want to do something novel, but we are not the kind of tycoons who can play with it. How about we educate them? Let them know that it is better for rich people to stay in their own homes. Zhu Zong raised his eyebrows at Mr. Peng and said.

Aren't you bullying people? Come on, let's go have some fun. Mr. Peng said with a smile.

Hey, don't be ridiculous. Mr. Zuo smiled at the two figures. When he turned around and sat down, there was a sinister smile on his face.

Those people have the aura to tell that they have killed people before, and not even a few people, but such people don't know how to use guns? Those two idiots are afraid of dying ugly if they try to compete with such a person.

As soon as he sat down, the expression on Mr. Zuo's face hadn't faded away when he saw a person hurriedly coming in from the door of the tea room. His cold eyes swept over him, and the moment he paused on him, cold sweat broke out on his back, and then There was a trace of disdain and coldness on the corner of the man's mouth, and he turned and walked to a hidden corner of the tea room.

It was from that group of people. Mr. Zuo followed that person unconsciously and saw the figure looming out from behind the tall green plants that blocked the outside view. His heart suddenly trembled. He remembered what Gao Minghua said the day before yesterday. He said , don’t speak ill of Ling Qingyu anymore, and don’t follow the Shu family to do nonsense again, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences.