Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

The next morning, Ling Ruiwan came to Ling Zifeng's bedroom door with breakfast.

She knocked on the door and tried to make her voice sound gentle, "Xiao Feng, are you up? My sister brought you breakfast."

After a while, Ling Zifeng's feeble voice came from the bedroom, "I won't eat."

Ling Ruiwan's eyes darkened, and she continued to knock on the door, "Xiaofeng, be obedient and eat your breakfast before going to bed."

Ling Zifeng didn't open the door, so Ling Ruiwan insisted on knocking on the door. Ling Zifeng couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to come out and open the door.

He was wearing bunny pajamas, his hair was messed up from sleeping, and his eyes were red and swollen. It could be seen that he cried for a long time last night.

"What? Did the sun come out from the west today?" He glanced at the dinner plate in Ling Ruiwan's hand and said angrily, "You have never been so kind to me. Why, didn't you listen to grandpa yesterday? You didn't do anything. Let me say."

Ling Ruiwan smiled, then went in with breakfast and put the things on the table, "I made these for you myself. I also asked the maid at home specifically, and she said these are what you like to eat. ”

There was a slight fluctuation in Ling Zifeng's eyes, and he pursed his lips in grievance, and whispered, "You are suddenly so nice to me, maybe you want my shares."

It was an unintentional remark, but it guessed Ling Ruiwan's thoughts.

She thought Ling Zifeng had become smarter and actually knew her intentions.

So she took off her disguise, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Now that you know everything, let's talk about it."

Ling Zifeng was a little dazed from sleep, so he also sat down and reached out to grab the sandwich.

"You transfer your shares to me. You don't want to take care of the company anyway. Just stay at home and I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Ling Zifeng looked up at her in shock, causing the sandwich in his hand to fall on the table.

"You are really interested in my shares."

Ling Ruiwan gave him a dull look. There was a document pressed under the dinner plate. She took it out and handed it to Ling Zifeng.

"Sign it, don't you dislike Ling Muye? As long as I have these shares, I will find a way to drive him out."

Ling Zifeng took the document and lowered his head to read through it.

After a long time, he put down the document and looked at Ling Ruiwan with disappointment.

"You want to take my shares for free, and you want me to give you the three villas my grandpa assigned me for free. Ling Ruiwan, are you going too far?"

For the first time, Ling Zifeng was reluctant to call her sister.

Ling Ruiwan looked away with some guilt and wrote lightly, "I am now acquiring the shares of other shareholders and need a lot of money, so you have to help me."

"How can I help you? Transfer all the money to you?" Ling Zifeng stood up angrily, "What if you fail? What should I do?"

"Investment is inherently risky. If I succeed, I can guarantee that you will have endless money to spend in your lifetime."

"I don't want any investment." Ling Zifeng shook his head resistingly, "Besides, when grandpa announced his will yesterday, you didn't even dare to say anything. Now it's better, you've started to bully me."

"I'm not bullying you. We are siblings, and we should help each other." Ling Ruiwan patiently advised.

"If they were really siblings, you shouldn't have taken away all my property. You should have given me some escape options instead of asking me to put everything on you. You haven't considered me at all, you bullshit sister. younger brother."

Ling Ruiwan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he no longer had any patience, and said in a gloomy voice, "So, no matter what I say, you won't help me, right?"

"No." Ling Zifeng turned away angrily, "Both you and grandpa have disappointed me so much. I have already decided that I don't want this home. Anyway, I have a house in another city, and I will live there. Come on, don't come to me."

"Are you sure you want this?" Ling Ruiwan asked again.

"determine."

Ling Ruiwan curled up his lips and sneered, "Okay, this is what you said, but don't regret it."

"Hmph, I won't regret it." Ling Zifeng raised his chin, as if he refused to admit defeat.

Ling Ruiwan stopped talking and took out the documents and dinner plates together.

Ling Zifeng glanced at it from the corner of his eye and quickly raised his hand, "Hey, my morning..."

The door was closed, ruthlessly interrupting Ling Zifeng's voice.

*

When the day came to meet Zhou Chengxuan, Ling Muye quickly took care of the work and then drove to the restaurant Zhou Chengxuan ordered.

When he walked into the restaurant, Zhou Chengxuan failed to notice him.

Zhou Chengxuan was staring at the screen of his mobile phone, which displayed a popular science page explaining the online meaning of green tea.

It turns out that the emperor thought of him this way.

Ever since Xu Muchhe had a showdown with him, Zhou Chengxuan had become completely depressed. He even stayed at home playing games and was not even willing to eat.

During the game, he accidentally discovered the word green tea. Thinking of the name Xu Muzhe had given him in the palace, he immediately started searching the Internet.

After learning the specific meaning, I felt shocked and desperate.

The shocked emperor turned out to be someone who traveled through time earlier, and the despairing emperor never liked him from the beginning to the end.

Even the name given to him was derogatory.

Yes, he is the person arranged by the Queen Mother, how could the Emperor treat him sincerely?

He is just a chess piece that can be discarded at will. Making him a concubine can be regarded as a compliment to him. How dare you expect too much.

From the moment he was born, he was the product of a power struggle and was destined to be a tragedy.

Zhou Chengxuan laughed bitterly, laughing at himself for wishful thinking.

When he took off his clothes in front of the emperor, the emperor must have felt disgusted and felt that he was shameless.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Muye sat down opposite him, his tone was calm, and his face was full of vigilance.

Zhou Chengxuan came to his senses and quickly turned off the phone screen.

"It's nothing." He showed a stiff smile, then reached out to pour tea for Ling Muye, "Are you here to stop the traffic?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Ling Muye leaned back and sneered, "I want to see how you are going to sow discord."

"I do want to sow discord." Zhou Chengxuan curled his lips and said with a half-smile, "However, what I am going to say next is true."

Ling Muye frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"He is the emperor."

Ling Muye looked serious, "What?"

Zhou Chengxuan met Ling Muye's eyes and said, "Xu Muchhe is the emperor, and there has been no reincarnation at all."