On the other side.

Luo Chen came back from the Yan Province Airport.

Ling Qingyi has returned to Ningchang. Although she is a little reluctant, there are still a lot of things for her to deal with there.

If the squeeze time is too long, it will also affect the normal operation of the Ling family.

No matter how reluctant you are, it doesn't mean that you can't get together again in the future.

Moreover, although the plan is a little imperfect and has not created deep and beautiful memories.

But there are still happy places.

Although, there is one thing that is quite a pity.

It's a pity that I didn't achieve the purpose I wanted and the picture I wanted to see.

After all...

The cheongsam has temperament and long legs, and the wrapped silk is black and sweet like water.

The cold and proud Tianshan lotus, only this scene is better than the world.

Ling Qingyi couldn't understand why Luo Chen was so obsessed with black silk. Obviously, it was just a decoration to add to the temptation of the wolf.

Used for such attraction, Ling Qingyi said she couldn't accept it.

Although she didn't have a clear resistance in her heart, she still didn't want to have such a practice.

However, Luo Chen's answer was like this.

"There is a figure that appears in my dream from time to time. She wanders back and forth. Her appearance changes from strange to familiar, but I can't see her face clearly. The only thing that makes people remember is the black stockings..."

"In order to know who the other party is and who is the familiar person, I want to see more things and things related to her to remember the face that wanders in the dream..."

The words filled with emotions and regrets did not move Ling Qingyi's heart that wanted to pity. Instead, she only responded with a pair of white eyes, and then there was no follow-up.

Because no matter how nice the words are, Ling Qingyi knows what Luo Chen really wants.

It is because she knows that she did not respond.

Luo Chen was a little regretful that the words with high emotional intelligence still could not move him. It seems that it is difficult to see the scene of Ling Qingyi wearing black stockings in this life.

[……]

Back to the residence.

Langya came over.

At the same time, a package was placed in front of Luo Chen.

“What is this?”

“This was brought back from Sang Yi’s residence.”

Langya told Luo Chen that he did not learn about this package from Sang Yi, but based on his own feelings.

Langya did not deal with Sang Yi much, but after just a few contacts, he already knew what kind of person Sang Yi was.

He did not like to leave traces when doing things, and he did not like to expose himself to the field of vision and increase risks.

For such a person, there would certainly be no shortage of means and trump cards left behind.

Relying on past experience, in order to prevent a rollover.

Langya arranged for someone to squat at Sang Yi’s residence to see if his intuition was correct.

As expected, after waiting for a few days, a man dressed mysteriously appeared stealthily.

In his hand, he was holding the package in front of him.

After some inquiries, it was found that the package was sent from the northern border, and the other party was very powerful, belonging to the kind of big shot.

But Langya, who had been mentally prepared and guessed, naturally had no psychological burden. He was still afraid when he learned his identity.

After the information was obtained, people were arranged to guard it.

And he brought the package over.

"Have you opened it?"

Luo Chen looked at the package. The packaging was no different from ordinary express delivery. It was very ordinary and would not attract any attention.

Langya replied indifferently: "No, I think it's better for you to open this thing."

In Langya's mind, he still did not submit to Luo Chen, but it did not mean that he would have no rules, what to do and what not to do.

Langya was still very clear.

Moreover, the treatment given by Luo Chen was also very good, and the promise he made at that time was also fulfilled.

Now the underground forces in Yan Province have covered the sky with one hand and have the exclusive right to speak.

Although some people are dissatisfied, they dare not stand up and resist openly.

But for such a small problem, Langya will not take it to heart.

If he didn't even have this little trick, he would not have asked for this condition at that time.

Luo Chen picked up the package. It was very light, as if there was nothing in it. It was empty.

But it was sent from the northern border. It was suspected that Ye Feng gave it. Naturally, it was impossible for him to send an empty package as a joke.

With doubt, Luo Chen opened the package.

Took out the envelope.

Luo Chen was slightly stunned. When he saw the envelope for the first time, he was a little confused. In this era, people still write letters?

Or does Ye Feng like this kind of sentiment?

But thinking about the plot, Ye Feng doesn't seem like that kind of person.

In addition, the envelope is overall hard, and the feeling of pinching it is not a letter paper at all.

He looked up at Langya.

Langya is stillThe old aloof style, it seems that he really has not opened the package to see what is inside.

Luo Chen did not think much and opened the envelope.

A slightly old photo came into view, looking at the girl in the photo.

For a moment, Luo Chen fell into silence.

[……]

Northern Xinjiang.

In Ye Feng's room.

Baihu stood below, silent.

He did not even dare to look up at Ye Feng, who was sitting above and exuding cold air.

Ever since he found out what was going on with Sang Yi and told Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has been gloomy.

Ye Feng had never thought about Sang Yi being arrested, after all, Sang Yi was very reliable and caring for himself.

Putting himself in danger has never happened before.

But now, Ye Feng did not know how to say it.

His cultivation was abolished, and he was caught by Tianjin Guards and sent to prison...

Ye Feng frowned deeply, thinking about the past and the present, he couldn't understand why Sang Yi's cultivation was suddenly abolished.

Ye Feng had also learned about Yan Province. Although there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there was no one who could force Sang Yi to this extent.

Even if there really was one, Ye Feng didn't believe that Sang Yi wouldn't save himself.

At the very least, Sang Yi could still reveal his identity.

As one of the ten generals of the Northern Frontier, he was also his subordinate.

Those who were able to advance to the realm of transformation and were stronger than Sang Yi, all knew about these situations.

After all, the circle was so small, they spread the news to each other, and they would understand some things.

They would not give him face.

However, Sang Yi's cultivation was still abolished, and he was not given any mercy and was severely humiliated.

Such an approach completely ignored him, the king of the Northern Frontier.

After all, you need to look at the owner when beating a dog.

This crippled Sang Yi, and was also like a slap in the face.

But...

Ye Feng looked at the photo on the table.

The person in the photo was Luo Chen.

Ye Feng frowned deeply, he couldn't figure out who was so fearless and dared to help this rich second generation fight against him.

Ye Feng knew some of the people in the intelligence.

But relying on Langya, it was impossible to abolish Sang Yi.

There must be someone else who secretly... took action, which led to Sang Yi's end.

But who could that person be?

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