Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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Beat your wife because you took over the filming of "Fen Mo Meng"?Heh heh, even if Nalande was killed, he wouldn't believe that Lin Zhiyuan didn't know the secrets in the original manuscript of "Fen Mo Meng".It must be because they are afraid that the secrets of the invisible people inside will be exposed.

In the second half of the journey, Lu Li sat in the car without saying a word, probably thinking wildly uneasily.

Feng Xiao has already carried Lin Zhiyuan back to the small building.Seeing that Vice President Lin's wife had also left with this group of people, Dayue security guards didn't know whether to stop her or not.Of course, when he finally decided to stop him, he couldn't stop him, because the white-haired man disappeared like a wind as soon as he went out.

When Nalande returned home, he saw that Lin Zhiyuan was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't have a rope on his body, but he seemed to be firmly tied to a chair. The long-haired man's gaze frightened him.An Dong watched upstairs, quickly analyzing the situation in his head, and after summarizing what happened in the past few days, he almost had a correct guess in his heart.Xue Xiaoxi, who was staying behind in the small building, took out the medicine box to treat his wounds, because he was always afraid of Feng Xiao's aura, so he didn't dare to ask too many questions.

Seeing Lu Li, Lin Zhiyuan seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, he hurriedly got up and rushed towards her: "Wife, go away, they are not human!"

"What is it if it's not a human? Could it be a ghost? Don't scare Mrs. Lin." Feng Xiao had long legs, and only got up calmly after seeing him bounce off the chair, and was still able to carry him back in time.Then he made a gesture of "You come to interrogate" towards Nalande.

"Where is my father?" Nalande glanced at Lu Li reassuringly, meaning "I won't embarrass him", so he moved a chair and sat next to Lin Zhiyuan, lighting a cigarette while going straight.

"Who is your father? How would I know?" Lin Zhiyuan kept looking at Lu Li in a panic, not knowing whether he was worried about her safety or hoped that she would save him and leave.

"It's Nalan Shen, alias Zhou Wen. A Volvo picked up the patient from Guardian Hospital this morning. Don't you know?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. If I don't drive a Volvo, it was bought by Geely. Who would dare to drive..."

"Mr. Lin, don't interrupt." Nalande brewed his doubts, and asked from another angle, "Mr. Lin...do you know that my father is the second son of Lin Jingxiang, the first generation of the Lin family? It is equivalent to your... Cousin."

Lin Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he did not deny it.

"It is rumored that the second generation of the Lin family has three orthodox heirs—the eldest son Lin Zhenhua, the second son Lin Jianghua, and the youngest daughter Lin Menghua. The strange thing is that about four or five years ago, that is, the year that Mr. Jingxiang died, a private His grandson Lin Ansen inherited all the family property, and then his two uncles and one aunt disappeared, and none of the third generation stayed in Dayue." Having said this, Nalande took a deep breath Yan, feeling his fingers trembling, "But, Mr. Lin Zhiyuan, you are the only one of the Lin family who has gone through a change of dynasty and is still growing in prosperity in the Dayue Group. In just a few years, you have become the second in command of Dayue, Lin Ansen's most trusted right-hand man."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Zhiyuan seemed desperate.

"I just think it's a coincidence, what a coincidence! Don't you think so? My father was almost killed in a car accident, and my...brother was shot to death on the set. The time points are highly consistent with the time when the orthodox heirs of the Lin family disappeared. Now they are Now that I know my life experience, do you think I should have a reasonable guess—”

Lu Li's face was shocked when he heard the words "shot to death", but Lin Zhiyuan's face was too tense to see any change. I don't know if he was shocked by these four words or had already know.Nalande almost couldn't control his trembling hands, and the cigarette holder couldn't get it into his mouth.The complete motor nerve injury that didn't feel better has recurred again.

"What do you know? Tell me." The cigarette ash shook her crotch, and she was sloppy, so she simply threw it to Feng Xiao to stop smoking.Feng Xiao took it and looked at him, then continued smoking very naturally.

"I really don't know." Lin Zhiyuan still insisted, "I also believe that you say that the Lin family fights secretly to kill people, but I, a collateral line, never really know the inside story, only know the result—the result is Lin Ansen After coming to power, he used me inexplicably, probably because of the shares and contacts in my hands, after all, I have been in charge of Dayue’s domestic business for many years, and I am quite proficient.”

Seeing that he was still laughing, Nalande spun around anxiously, turning around and touching his forehead: "Old Wang, call the police. I can't tell the truth."

"Call the police? Do you have evidence?" Lin Zhiyuan laughed when he heard this, got up and pulled Lu Li away, "Go home."

Hearing the sound of "Kara Kala", Feng Xiao stood up with his fingers moving, blocking their way: "How do mortals have a word? First inside, then outside?"

Wang Jiangang whispered: "Your Highness, salute first and then fight."

"Don't." Lu Li raised her hand to block the unfriendly big man in front of her husband, looked at Nalan Dexing and said, "Nalan, let me talk to him."

Nalande was stunned for a moment, knowing that Lu Li knew about it, he wanted to help him, but also wanted to take care of Lin Zhiyuan's face, so he nodded and said "yes".

"What are you talking about? No one can touch me without evidence. Why are you wading in muddy water? Go home!"

Lu Li didn't say anything, but just turned around and stared at him, Lin Zhiyuan was a little shaken.Seeing that Feng Xiao is not easy to provoke, she had no choice but to agree.Nalande gave up the upstairs study room to talk to the husband and wife, and let the big guys break up and go about their own business, but he was still walking around the hall restlessly.Fortunately, it is still closed today and there are no tourists.

"Feng Sao, do you still have that medicine?" After a while, he still couldn't help asking.

"What medicine?"

"It's just that I couldn't move the infusion during that time. If you have something, bring me a bottle. I'm a little drowsy and need to refresh myself."

When Feng Xiao heard it, it turned out that what he wanted was An Fei/Ta Ming, who had been so difficult for him to stop.That's not okay, it took months to buffer his supposedly painful withdrawal reaction without anyone noticing, and now it will fall short if he uses it again.

"Are you feeling bad?"

"I don't know, probably because I was anxious." Nalande spun around on the ground, his body was weak, and his head was covered with cold sweat, and he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll go out and blow some air."

It's raining outside.This year's climate is strange, before the beginning of spring, the weather is eager to get warmer.After a light rain, the whole world is foggy and obscure gray.

The back of Nalande stepped into the obscurity so lightly, and was wet by the light rain in a moment, outlining the back that was thinner than the impression.I don't know if it's dizziness or something, but I'm a little wobbly.

I went to the base of the wall and wanted to light a cigarette, but when I lit the lighter, it was extinguished by the rain.Such a small rain can be extinguished, and it is really bad.Feng Xiao stood at the door and watched, suddenly felt a little... I couldn't tell what it was like, as if she was a little angry for him—did destiny push this mortal too hard?

But he is still stubborn, no matter how many burdens he has to bear, he would rather bend than bend.

In fact, there is no need to be so serious, the life picked up in vain can be squandered and wandered, it doesn't matter if the relatives don't recognize it, and there will be no worries.But he doesn't.It sounds like he is not greedy for money and not lustful, and he has more desires than anyone else, but in fact he has more wishes than anyone else—even those who have festivals, he also wishes them well.Father Wang once said that people who value love are too easy to be attached to, and it is not worthwhile to work hard.He also said that it is best to overcome the weakness of this kind of person, and tell him not to become such a person.

How could there really be such a person.

Nalande couldn't light a cigarette, trembling with discouragement.The little kid passing by after school also splashed mud all over his body with his bicycle, but he couldn't even scold him.Feng Xiao felt sad for him, but she couldn't help laughing, walked over, first grabbed his hair condescendingly from behind, grabbed it until it was very fluffy, and then took the straight line of the spine as the axis of rotation to his hair. The head turned 180 degrees, and even the body had to turn around.Not surprisingly, I saw him staring at me with a "you are sick" expression on his face, but he couldn't lift his head because he was held down.

Feng Xiao laughed again, thinking it was very fun, she lowered her head and went over.He didn't kiss or smell, but opened his mouth and brought his tongue to his lips.After waiting for no response from the other party, he raised his head and said, "I'll tell you something."

"Say."

"My weakness is my tongue."

"What?"

"Every spirit person has his own spiritual gate, which is the most vulnerable part of his body, just like the Achilles' heel of your country. My spiritual gate is at the root of the tongue."

"Achilles is not our country."

"Whatever, it's not our country anyway."

"What are you telling me about this?"

"Just in case you need it, like now. Come on, bite my tongue to suck blood, as much as you can suck."

"you……"

"Bite, the blood spiritual power in my tongue is the purest, definitely better than the medicine spirit."

"I'm sick! Haven't you heard of 'biting your tongue to kill yourself'!"

"It's not that I underestimate you, just your rotten teeth are not enough to scratch it. Bite, I'll be the one to bite to death." Feng Xiao said with a low smile, "Come on, come on, bite me to death, so you don't have to die?"

"...that makes sense!" So he opened and closed his upper and lower teeth, really biting that obtrusive thing... holding it in his mouth, and when he was really trying hard, he remembered that he said it was his Achilles. The heel, that was fatal, and I couldn't be ruthless.In this way, the soft force becomes a kiss in disguise.

Thinking that now is not the time to be lingering, she was about to retreat, but was held down by Feng Xiao.He raised his eyes and stared at him, and because the distance was too close, he could only see two clumps of light gray eyelashes overlapping each other. Although the eyeballs were raised and lowered, he could still feel his gaze falling down, looking at himself, pressing heavily Human breathing, but it is so light that it cannot be held.

There was warmth and sweetness between his lips and tongue... He actually bit his tongue, and passed the blood bit by bit. The tongue served his home with all his heart, pushed it all the way to his throat, supervised him to swallow, and then lingered on the cavity wall back out.

The blood slicked through the throat, and the body felt much more comfortable all of a sudden, the mind was clear, and the limbs also had strength.In martial arts novels, it is the recovery of vitality.Can't help but admire: "Good blood, really good blood! It's more effective than fine deeds!"

"No, no, no, of course it's still not as good as Jing Qi." Feng Xiao licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Now you know my weakness, I will give you a chance, if you die in the future, I will take you away, you can Attack my weakness. I am alive, and I must complete the task. If I lose, you will be free. But freedom is just a ghost of freedom, you choose yourself."

"……why?"

"Because our Chi You family values ​​fairness and strength the most. You and I have a huge disparity in strength, and I don't want to win without force."

"Fair? But you don't know my weakness."

Feng Xiao "hummed" twice to express her disdain, and squeezed his ribs vigorously with her right hand...a row of ribs, which made people yelp, and then said, "Look, you are full of weaknesses, why didn't I know? "

Nalande laughed and scolded, "Go away, uncle" and began to hide from him, which gradually turned into a scratching hand, smiled and suddenly slowed down, panted heavily, pressed down that hand, and looked up at him: "Fengxiao, you Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you, honestly."

"I mean, what you are doing now is to appease my distraction?" Nalande stared at him closely, with some expectation in his eyes, "You never do such a thing..."

Feng Xiao didn't speak.He is a smart person, of course he was aware of his abnormality before the other party raised a question, but he felt that there was no need to delve into it.He lowered his eyes and raised them again, but still didn't speak.

A gust of wind chimes rang, and the steel glass back door was pushed open. An Dong excitedly led Lu Li and ran out. He just yelled "I've said it." Staring at the freeze frame, his face collapsed.