The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

"Unfortunately, you dare not bet." Chen Lu said.

Ye Chenyu was silent.

Indeed, he dare not bet.

In fact, he knew that Chen Lu could handle this situation.

But because she was pregnant, how could he come to gamble whether Lin Xiangnan would stand by?

After all, the same type of thing has not happened before...

Lin Xiangnan died of his grandfather and his beloved because of the task. While he was deeply afraid of these things, he was also burdened with great guilt.

He can understand and empathize with such feelings!

Therefore, he did not dare to gamble with Chen Lu.

"But you came too soon?" Chen Lu curled his lips.

Ye Chenyu glanced at Chen Lu and snorted, "I'm investigating the case nearby." He snorted, "Otherwise, it would be too late to come."

"Oh!" Chen Lu suddenly sighed, leaning on the car seat, looking forward and said, "Everyone used different methods to get Lin Xiangnan out, but it's a pity... he can't get out."

"I don't want to come out!" Ye Chenyu said with a solemn voice, "He has carried everything on his back, so he doesn't want to let him go."

Chen Lu was silent for a while, and his voice also solemnly said: "His reputation in the bureau is getting worse and worse. If it's not for the Lin family, plus there is no major mistake in principle, I'm afraid..." paused," However, he doesn't care, he didn't want to do it."

When the troops went to the police station, they just changed places to serve the people.

But how can a person who has no faith imprisoned himself in sin, how can he serve? !

In fact, she did not agree with the Lin family's approach.

Perhaps Lin Xiangnan can let go of himself by leaving the place related to his beliefs...

...

Shangjiayuan Apartment.

Ling Xiye took a shower and brushed his phone while applying a mask.

There was a lot of talk in the Los Angeles circle about the arrest tonight, and when she was in the shower, she had successfully arrested the criminal.

In the Los Angeles Police Department, the person Ling Xiye admired most was Chen Lu.

She is not only highly educated, good at skills, but also domineering.

Since she took office in Los Angeles, there have been cases where she took action, with a success rate of over 90%...

Such a high proportion, coupled with their good family background, is destined to be a figure in the altar, which makes people look up to.

She also wanted to go to the criminal police team under the supervision of Chen Ju in the future!

Ling Xiye smiled, put down the phone, and took out the bullet necklace again.

"What is the relationship between you and my past?!" Ling Xiye murmured while curling his mouth.

Looking at the warhead under the light, Ling Xiye's sight gradually became blurred because of the copper yellow...

She asked a professional that this warhead is a CSLR4 sniper rifle bullet. Such a sniper rifle usually only appears in the special forces of the army or the special forces of the armed police.

Because of its high cost, it is not widely used.

Unfortunately, even if she got such information, she could not find any traces of the past...

It is no longer widely used, and it is not only used by one or two people.

Besides, it is impossible for her to go to the special forces team to check because she wants to know the past...

Even if it is the Ling family, there is no ability to investigate such a place. "Oh..." Ling Xiye sighed lightly, looked at the bullet and said, "Second brother said, you are not in the missing persons report, so ah, it is possible that God thinks you are lonely and cold, so I give you a new identity... As for you, don’t worry about the past, everything is optimistic... As for this bullet

, You regard it as your motivation to become the incarnation of justice! "

Ling Xiye smiled, and after putting the necklace back into the box, he pulled the mask to wash his face.

...

Lin Xiangnan lay on the recliner, letting the ink cover him outside a layer of tempered glass.

There is no light on the thirty-third floor, and everything is shrouded in darkness under no starlight.

Hei Ji gnawed Lin Xiangnan, while he was in pain, while enjoying the sorrow that the pain brought.

Raising his hand, the hand he was holding gently spread out...

A warhead hung down, because the rope was wrapped around the finger, it bounced twice after it fell and shook slightly.

Lin Xiangnan's gaze was filled with the sadness that was tortured by the longing. He looked at the necklace that was gently swaying in a vague way, and the corners of his mouth melted away...

"Little fish, are you okay?!"

"Meow……"

At the right time, a lazy cat cry came.

Lin Xiangnan laughed at himself, tilted his head and looked at a light gray English fold cat nesting in the chair beside him.

The fold-eared cat curled up with a chubby body. In the dark, its bright eyes were like gems glowing at night, looking at Lin Xiangnan lazily with fluorescence, and after another ‘meow’, he lay down lazily.

Lin Xiangnan chuckled lightly, and withdrew his gaze in a self-deprecating manner.

He is so pitiful now that he has a cat called "Little Yuer"?

But the cat and the fish should be together...

Lin Xiangnan put away the necklace and slowly closed his eyes. While letting the darkness swallow, only a lazy cat called "Little Yuer" was with him...

suddenly.

The fold-eared cat got up, ‘swish’, and rushed to Lin Xiangnan from the chair it was on.

Lin Xiangnan didn't open his eyes, but moved his hand over when the fold-ear cat was nesting on his stomach, and gently stroked it with his fingers to make it sleep peacefully.

Little fish, I miss you!

How many nights is this, when I say ‘miss you’ to you alone, expecting you to respond, yet soberly know that this is a lavish hope? !

...

At night, it becomes deep as people gradually fall asleep.

In the factory office of a waste product acquisition factory in Los Angeles, several people gathered around a square table with a light-condensing cover hung under a tungsten lamp that was not bright, and was upgrading.

The sound of'creaking' came, and the old iron door was pushed open.

"Brother A, are you back?!" A man with a cigarette in his mouth and a card squinted out greeted him.

The remaining few people, whether they were playing cards or watching, greeted one after another.

The man nodded slightly, motioned for them to continue, and went to the inner room alone.

Fengzi motioned to the next person watching the cards, "You play, I'll go see brother."

"it is good."

Mineko got up and followed the man to the inner room.

The man took off the mask at the right time, and immediately, a large ugly burn scar spread from the front of the ear to the cheek under the cheekbones, and was faintly visible on the neck under the cover of the high-collar clothes.

"Brother A, what did you gain from going out today?" Fengzi handed a cigarette to the man.

After the smoke was lit, Brother A inhaled and spit out the smoke in a dull voice: "It's quite unexpected. I saw Lin Xiangnan."

"Oh?!" Fengzi was stunned. "Have you seen each other?"

Brother A shook his head and sneered coldly.

Because of the twitching expression, the burn marks on his face appeared to be extraordinarily permeable under the not very bright tungsten lamp.

"I haven't figured out the situation..." Brother A's voice suddenly became cold, and the corner of his mouth was even more sly smile, "How can I make him guard?" After the words fell, he put away his expression and took a mouthful. Yan said indifferently: "Don't worry, you have to wait for an opportunity to let Lin Xiangnan try it too...What is life better than death!"