The Magnificent God of War

"Shut up!"

Long Xiang's face suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply.

His eyes were instantly filled with murderous intent, like a poisonous snake!

Even Long Fei couldn't help shaking his body and dared not continue speaking.

That kind of brutal murderous aura, almost like the essence, made Long Fei feel a little depressed in his heart, as strong as him, at that moment, I felt that he would be killed by Long Xiang in the next second!

He had never seen Long Xiang in this state.

We can't say anything about that year, Long Xiang didn't want to mention it anymore, and didn't allow others to mention it.

"I warn you, don't tell anyone this kind of thing, especially in front of Ling'er, otherwise, even if you are my own son, I will definitely kill you!"

Long Xiang changed from the gentleness of the past, as if instantly transformed into an angry lion, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Yes, I understand."

Long Fei nodded, dare to say anything.

At this moment, Long Xiang was absolutely in a rage, and he might not even react to him, exposing himself. If the person in front of him was his own son, he would not stay alive.

"Well, I will stare at those families with big names. Take good care of the Linglong Group. You must not let anything happen within the Linglong Group."

Long Xiang restrained his breath, and then turned back to a gentle and bookish breath, "Understood?"

"understood."

Watching Long Xiang leave, Long Fei's eyes were complicated.

He didn't say anything, and went directly to Long Ling'er's room.

Having stayed at home for a full week, Long Ling'er hadn't been out of the room. She sat there every day, staring at a flower that had long since dried up in a daze between the pages of the book.

"Young Master Long."

At the door, the two servants shouted respectfully.

"Go down."

Long Fei walked straight in, "Have you not adjusted your mood yet?"

Long Ling'er was assassinated, not once or twice, but never before.

She must have something else happened to make her like this.

Long Ling'er looked up at Long Fei and squeezed out a smile.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Long Fei sighed, walked over, and gently stroked Long Ling'er's head.

"There is something I want to tell you, you must be mentally prepared."

His expression became very heavy, and even his voice became hoarse, making Long Ling'er a little nervous at once.

She had never seen Long Fei's expression, serious and heavy, as if something terrible had happened!

"That Jiangning..."

Long Fei said while looking at Long Ling'er's eyes. He clearly saw that when he said the name Jiang Ning, Long Ling'er's originally gloomy eyes had obviously become brighter!

"Jiang Ning, what happened to Jiang Ning?"

Long Ling'er said eagerly, "Brother, tell me! What happened to Jiang Ning?"

"he died."

Long Fei said directly.

Boom—

Like a thunder, it struck Long Ling'er's head fiercely, making her blank in an instant, staring at Long Fei blankly, and shook her head desperately.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

She said it was impossible, but two lines of tears couldn't stop at all, and they flowed down.

"Brother didn't lie to you. Jiang Ning died? Lu Xiyi closed his love. Not long ago, the Jiang family did it themselves."

Long Fei's expression didn't seem to be telling a lie at all, especially at this time, Long Ling'er, who was already extremely weak in spirit, would never have thought that Long Fei was lying to her.

"How could the Jiang family kill him? How could they kill him!"

Long Ling'er yelled, "That's the only one in his Jiang family..."

Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly sank, staring at Long Fei, "You are lying to me!"

How could Jiang Ning die?

Who can kill him?

No one could kill him at all for a man like him, let alone the Jiang family. How could Jiang Daoran be able to kill him.

Long Fei snorted.

"He really belongs to the Jiang family."