Darkest Action

Wu Xia received a call from Qi Zeyang the night before, asking him to transfer Ling Tianlei to a safe house on the outskirts of the city the next day.That place was found by Yin Li with great painstaking efforts. The location is hidden and the facilities are complete.

The next day, Wu Xia arrived at Ling Tianlei's temporary residence early in the morning, cooked breakfast for him, packed his luggage, and moved them into the trunk one by one.Ling Tianlei looked at Wu Xia's busy figure with a whole-wheat bread in his mouth, but he didn't find anything pleasing to the eye.

The reason is simple, because of the face.

On the way to the new residence, Wu Xia was driving the car intently, Ling Tianlei was half lying on the back seat, his two legs that seemed to be broken bones were directly raised on the back of the driver's seat.Wu Xia glanced in the rearview mirror and reminded him: "Young Master Ling, it's very unsafe for you to do this, please sit up straight and put on your seat belt."

"Drive your car!" Ling Tianlei snorted.

The safe house is located in a remote location, and the journey on the road is long.Ling Tianlei was woken up by Wu Xia early in the morning, and took a nap in the car. When he woke up, he found that he still hadn't arrived. Feeling bored, he started talking to Wu Xia again.

"What do you, my mother, do?"

"I grew up with my stepfather. My mother is from Huangjiang and has no job. I have never met my biological father."

Ling Tianlei coughed: "Your mother...does she know my father?"

Wu Xia stared straight ahead: "My mother came from an ordinary background, so I can't get to know a big man like Qi Ju."

Ling Tianlei didn't dislike his status as a bastard at all, but now he provoked Wu Xia: "Hey! According to this, aren't you a bastard?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Xia didn't mind hearing it, and smiled lightly: "I've been used to this name since I was a child, so it's not unfamiliar."

Ling Tianlei thought to himself, this guy really knows how to flirt, he is completely different from the self-proclaimed noble appearance of Qi Feng and Qi Rui, it seems that it is not an extra sin that his father made back then.

The bored Ling Tianlei and Wu Xia had nothing to say, and suddenly thought of Meng Ran again.

Although Qi Zeyang has repeatedly emphasized the danger of Meng Ran, he still has illusions in his heart.In his heart, Meng Ran is a hero, a big brother, a sad person who was abandoned by Qi Rui after playing with him, a fellow traveler who understands him, supports him, and leads him in a dream. They are no longer enemies.

Taking ten thousand steps back, isn't Meng Ran's promotion path a replica of his father Qi Zeyang's way of getting married?Why do you want to hold on to a junior?It is true that only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps.

Ling Tianlei was thinking like this in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "My elder brother...cough, how is Meng Ju?"

"Did Young Master Ling miss him?" Wu Xia asked back.

"I just asked a casual question..." Ling Tianlei muttered.

"Qi Bureau specially reminds you that you are not allowed to have any contact with Meng Ran. He is a dangerous person and will be detrimental to Ling Shao's personal safety. It is better to listen to Qi Bureau."

After Wu Xia said this, he added another reason for Ling Tianlei to hate him, and that was double-faced and three-handed.

The safe house is a wooden villa on the mountainside. After arriving at the place, Wu Xia got out of the car to carry the luggage.Ling Tianlei shook his hands and did nothing, enjoying the whole process of enslaving Qi Rui, a copycat.

Entering the room, he sat down on the sofa, thought of teasing Wu Xia again, and asked loudly: "Hey, you look so similar to that bastard Qi Rui, you should have slept with Meng Ran too, right? "

Wu Xia, who was busy cleaning up, stopped, her hands trembled slightly.This scene fell into Ling Tianlei's eyes, and immediately became more interested in gossip, and continued to ask: "How is it, does he fuck you well?"

Wu Xia turned around and faced Ling Tianlei: "Young Master Ling, my task is to send you here safely." After finishing speaking, he put down the suitcase in his hand and walked out the door.

"Stop!" Ling Tianlei roared.

"What else?"

"My shoes are dirty, come here and clean them for me." Ling Tianlei put his feet on the coffee table domineeringly, seeing Wu Xia not moving, he roared again, "Did you hear that? Come here!"

"You really don't make progress at all." Suddenly, Wu Xia's tone suddenly changed, a little more stern and decisive. He turned his head, and his expression changed, as if looking at a trapped animal. Looking at Ling Tianlei.

The latter quickly realized that the situation was not good, immediately lowered his legs, and shouted boldly: "You...what are you going to do? Be careful, I will tell my dad!"

The door that had been opened was closed again by Wu Xia with a "bang". He walked to the front of the sofa, a revolver was already in his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against the center of Ling Tianlei's forehead.

Wu Xia was condescending, and smiled calmly: "Meng Ju wants me to tell you that he misses you very much, too."