The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Lingtang did not expect that Shen Peizhi would have discovered Si Guanyu's car parked outside the wall of the Shen family villa.

Lingtang felt that the man in front of him was really crazy.

"You madman, the Si family has been rooted in F city for a long time. If you touch him, are you really not afraid of revenge from the Si family and the Zhong family?"

What's more, there are people from Shen Shen Yi who are watching him eagerly.

He simply didn't want his life!

"Afraid?" Shen Peizhi sneered and looked at her with a fierce look, "If they want to take my life, they can come."

"I, Shen Peizhi, have been around the world for so many years. Am I still afraid of them?"

His words were wild and uninhibited, and the contempt in his eyes was clear.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to put Ling Tang and the two children in danger, Shen Peizhi wouldn't have paid much attention to characters like Si Guanyu and Mr. Zhong.

Lingtang took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She didn't want to see anyone die because of her again.

Qin Shuya, Ling Xiao, aren't these enough?

"Shen Peizhi, please stop. Don't continue to hurt Si Guanyu."

Shen Peizhi thought she was pleading for Si Guanyu. He looked at her with a layer of frost in his eyes.

"Lingtang, I don't want to hear his name from you again."

"Why don't you understand?" Ling Tang said hoarsely, with a look of helplessness on his face, "I don't want anyone to die because of me again."

When strong anger and despair surged into her heart, Ling Tang became very calm. She stared at Shen Peizhi with a very calm tone.

"Shen Peizhi, aren't there enough people who have lost their lives because of our love?"

She seemed to be questioning him, but her face was calm and there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.

Shen Peizhi's breathing was stagnant, and his throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of big hands.

It was as if something had taken away the strength from his body in an instant, and his body went limp. He stretched out his hand to hold on to the dining table, holding on to prevent himself from falling.

"Xiaotang, you can't blame me for the deaths of Qin Shuya and Ling Xiao. It was their own choice. I never thought that things would develop like this."

Shen Peizhi raised his eyes. The anger and frost in his eyes disappeared, replaced by prayer.

Their own choice?

Shen Peizhi's sophistry looked ridiculous in Ling Tang's eyes. Even though he didn't mean it, he was still the driving force behind it!

Lingtang closed his eyes, tears slowly moistened his eyelashes, and there was a suffocating pain in his heart.

"Shen Peizhi, stop here."

"At least let Ling Nian and Ling Xiang grow up safely."

After saying this, she stopped looking at him, turned and left the restaurant.

On the TV, the host was still broadcasting the latest news.

In the restaurant, the whole room was left feeling cold.

The back she left was extremely cold, and Shen Peizhi looked at her back with extremely desolate eyes.

At this moment, his body and mind were trapped in endless despair, unable to escape.

Ling Tang finally blamed him for the deaths of Ling Xiao and Qin Shuya.

Will he never be able to get his lover back in his entire life?

Su Lan didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to attack Si Guanyu so soon.

Last night, after Shen Peizhi left, she quickly came out of Baise.

Aaron just finished seeing off Chen Shan. When he saw Su Lan coming out, he proposed to take her back. Of course, Su Lan was happy to take the car.

She sat in the passenger seat, the smell of the perfume left by the woman just now still lingering in the car.

Aaron started the car and pressed the electronic handbrake, "Sister Lan, this is so fucking crazy. I've never seen two women look so similar."

Su Lan naturally knew what he meant, and she curved her lips and smiled, "That's because you have little knowledge."

Su Lan has seen a woman who looks like Ling Tang.

That woman became Ling Tang's substitute and replaced her as the bride at Shen Peizhi's wedding.

Su Lan had sharp eyes and could tell the difference between natural beauties and artificial beauties. Chen Shan's face looked like it had been knifed at a glance.

"However, this woman is not like a fuel-efficient lamp."

That artificial look is very suitable for seducing men, but Shen Peizhi is not an ordinary man.

"I have to say that Sister Lan has a sharp eye, but just by meeting her once, you can tell that she is not an economical person."

Aaron is very good at compliments, and Su Lan is very helpful.

Su Lan smiled slightly, "Shen Shenyi still hasn't been found?"

"Sister Lan, you hid her in a mental hospital for five years, and no one in the Shen family knew."

"Now that someone in the Shen family knows that she is back, their hearts are about to move."

"Someone in the Shen family has been helping her avoid tracking."

Su Lan's eyes turned cold, and her words were meaningful, "Oh? This has made it a lot more difficult for me."

"The Shen family doesn't allow drug use, and the boss has sold several of the most profitable casinos. Datang Group's revenue is not very good."

"This operation has touched the cake of those old men in the Shen family branch."

Su Lan was surprised that Aaron could say these words.

Su Lan turned her head and looked at him with interest, "Not bad. Have you made a lot of progress recently? Your analysis is clear and logical."

"Hehe," Aaron felt embarrassed after being praised by Su Lan. He touched his chin, "Sister Lan, I still have to learn more from you in the future."

Su Lan turned her head and looked forward, her eyes gradually deepening, "Tomorrow, say hello to Sister Li, fire Chen Shan, and tell her not to come to work in Baise again."

Aaron answered readily and without any hesitation, "Okay."

Su Lan's way home passed through the city, and there were very few cars on the road.

Su Lan raised her eyes and looked out the car window. The car passed by a park. There was a car parked in the parking space at the entrance of the park. That car was very conspicuous.

Since Si Guanyu returned to China, Shen Peizhi has never relaxed his surveillance of him.

Therefore, Su Lan recognized the owner of this car at a glance.

I want Si Guanyu's life.

Shen Peizhi's orders are still ringing in his ears, and a good opportunity is right in front of him. Aaron is the best at faking car accidents.

Su Lan didn't hesitate at all, "Aaron, stop the car."

Playing tricks on the brakes is definitely the wisest choice.

In City F, there is a very famous tattoo artist with good skills and many clients. He was recommended by Su Lan’s little sister.

Su Lan had no way of knowing why Shen Peizhi needed a tattoo, but if it was sent to the Shen family villa, it must have something to do with Ling Tang.

And this tattoo artist happened to be a woman.

When Su Lan drove the tattoo artist into the Shen family villa, the female tattoo artist saw the bodyguards standing around the villa.

The female tattoo artist was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling uneasy and said, "Ms. Su, the person who wants the tattoo cannot be a criminal."

Criminals? Su Lan raised her lips and smiled. It had been a long time since anyone had used these words to describe the boss.

"Don't worry, Miss An, I will bring you back unharmed."

Su Lan did not answer her question directly, but the implication was obvious, "You just need to remember, don't ask too much, don't say too much, and don't look too much."

"That gentleman, do whatever you are told."

After hearing this, the tattoo artist folded his hands on his chest as if to protect himself, and then said with a look of fear on his face, "The gentleman you are talking about is probably not a pervert."

Su Lan couldn't help it anymore and laughed, "Are you tattoo artists so sensitive and suspicious?"

Lingtang was taking a nap. Half asleep and half awake, he felt a little cold on his left shoulder.

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw Shen Peizhi's face, and there was some itch on her left shoulder.

Shen Peizhi's face made her wake up quickly. She wanted to get up, but Shen Peizhi's hand pressed on her left shoulder, with a strange smile on her lips.

"Xiaotang," he called her name, his eyes a little drunk, "it's beautiful here!"

The cold hand gently rubbed her left shoulder, and finally stopped at a certain place, "Right here, print my name."

He stared at her face with fanatical obsession in his eyes.

This obsession made Ling Tang's hair stand on end, "Shen Peizhi, what are you crazy about?"

Shen Peizhi was lifeless, and his beautiful lips curved into a soft smile, "Xiaotang, I can let Si Guanyu go, as long as he no longer pesters you."

Lingtang knew that he was negotiating terms with her.

It is not difficult for Ling Tang to accept having his name tattooed on his body, because now Ling Tang is eager to calm down Shen Peizhi's anger towards Si Guanyu.

Ling Tang curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Is this a deal?"

Shen Peizhi didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Lingtang raised his hand and moved his hand away from his shoulder, his voice a little cold, "Then your conditions are not enough."

Seeing that she agreed, Shen Peizhi was overjoyed and his voice trembled a little, "What else do you want?"

Ling Tang said with a stern face, "Give me my phone back. Also, I don't want to be locked up by you like a prisoner."

Shen Peizhi agreed almost immediately, which made Lingtang wonder if his conditions were too low.

The needle was very painful when it pricked her skin. She endured the pain and completed the tattoo very cooperatively.

From then on, there was an additional line of English abbreviation, SPZ, on her left shoulder.

When he was in high school in the early years, Ling Tang knew that there would be girls in the class who had their boyfriends' names tattooed on their arms.

At that time, Lingtang thought this was a very romantic thing.

Now, she has her sweetheart's name tattooed on her shoulder, but she is not happy at all.

A few hours after the tattoo artist left the master bedroom, Shen Peizhi returned.

When he came back, he had a long-lost smile on his gentle face.

As if inviting a favor, he unbuttoned his woolen sweater, revealing his muscular chest, "Xiaotang, from now on, you can only be in love with me."

Ling Tang raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the blooming ink begonia at his heart.