Looking at his stunned expression, I believe Brother Xuan really realized that he was exploited by that woman?

Just like Ling Qichen once was!

Whether it is Ling Qichen or Brother Xuan, they are all poor people who were deceived by that woman!

She was so angry with Ling Qichen because the two brothers had a good relationship since childhood.

For Ling Banxia, ​​a betrayal made her hate more than an enemy.

But now, so long has passed, and hatred should gradually fade away with the river of time.

It is precisely because of Ling Qichen's past lessons that Ling Banxia patiently persuaded Lan Hexuan and did not want him to follow Ling Qichen's footsteps again.

"That's all I want to say, please."

After saying that, Ling Banxia got up and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Xia."

He suddenly called himself, and Ling Banxia stopped, but did not turn around.

Hearing Lan Hexuan asks himself:

"Do you really want to live with him for the rest of your life?"

Ling Banxia did not answer immediately, and heard him say again:

"My aunt and his father are married, you are brothers and sisters. What's the point of spreading this?"

It was this reason again. Ling Banxia had heard a lot of opposition and was annoyed.

But Lan Hexuan was not worried about his reputation, but did not want Mo Jiu to get what he wanted.

She advised, "Brother Xuan, you are my relative. You should care about whether I am happy, rather than rumors from the outside world."

Jiang Longyue called Lan Hexuan and warned him:

"Since she wants to let you go, I will let you go, otherwise, your family will go bankrupt tomorrow and you will leave you on the streets."

After all, they are also a family now, and after Ling Banxia said just now, she didn't want to pursue Lan Hexuan anymore, so Jiang Longyue respected her choice.

When he put down the phone, he heard the sound of the door opening, Jiang Longyue put back his phone, still facing her back.

Ling Banxia tiptoed behind him, sneaked up, and asked tentatively:

"Are you still angry?"

Jiang Longyue turned his head to the other side.

"Don't be angry anymore?"

Ling Banxia grabbed his sleeve and pulled it.

Jiang Longyue grabbed her hand that was pulling her sleeve and finally looked at Ling Banxia.

"Why don't you drive him away directly? And listen to him sitting there expressing those disgusting straight male cancer views? I can't even bear it! Can you, a girl, endure him for so long?"

He said, gently shook Ling Banxia's hand away.

"Anyway, I'm bored, I just want to hear how serious his illness can be!" Ling Banxia said with a chuckling.

Now it seems that the man with glasses is "terminal ill" and "no cure"!

"I took the time to finish the game and went to find you, but I saw you sitting with other men and talking." Jiang Longyue said and turned his head again, not looking at her.

"I'm wrong! OK?"

Ling Banxia snuggled up to his arm and apologized obediently.

Jiang Longyue was secretly happy.

I have never seen her look as if she is so dependent on others, but now I have seen it.

It seems that I have won thoroughly.

Since that's the case, he won't pretend.

Jiang Longyue pulled out his hand and took her into his arms: "After that, your brother is probably not a guy with normal values ​​if he can make such a friend."

"I think that the man with glasses must have hired him casually."

Ling Banxia said.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, so she looked up.

Sure enough, Jiang Longyue was looking at him in a silence.

Like that day, she was with Mo Jiu in New York, and she said that it was not a secret that he wanted to win the FZ award.

He looked at himself like this.

"Yes, yes, he has a bad view."

She changed her words as she did that day.

Since it is wrong for him, he will do whatever he says and does.

"At the same time, what would you do if a boy really likes me and comes to chat with me?"

Lying in Jiang Longyue's arms, Ling Banxia snuggled firmly into his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and asked.

"Leg break."

Jiang Longyue tightened his arms and answered coldly at her.

After a burst of heart, Ling Banxia asked tremblingly: "Who, whose legs?"

Did you interrupt yourself? Or did you get a chat with the guy?

"Of course it's yours."

Jiang Longyue glared at her again, pressing her finger against her forehead.

"What does it have to do with me..." Ling Banxia muttered aggrievedly.

She couldn't control whether other boys liked her or not, so why did he break her legs!

"You dare to have such an idea!"

Jiang Longyue gritted his teeth when he spoke.

They are all their own people, and they dare to think that other boys like her! Of course they have to break their legs.

“So overbearing.”

He muttered again, and Ling Banxia leaned back to his chest.

I feel happy and warm in my heart.

"Also, do you think Shangguan will come to you to make up, so he will definitely tell me about Wanxue. He didn't tell me what you know?"

Ling Banxia could already guess his thoughts completely.

"Well, you're not stupid."

Reassuring her understanding of herself, Jiang Longyue said with a smile.

"I just said, you are not the kind of person who would rather let me misunderstand you and give silently behind your back."

Ling Banxia thought that he must not be so stupid!

How could this person with a arrogant and slightly conceited personality and outstanding abilities be willing to love but not get what he has done without rewarding?

"The person who gives silently is the stupidest. No one will feel sorry for your efforts." Jiang Longyue said seriously, "Even if you fall in love with others and have no choice, you need me to die for you, and I want you to keep me in your heart for the rest of your life."

"Don't say such words." Ling Banxia said in surprise.

It's broad daylight, how can you say such unlucky words?

She will not fall in love with others again, and he will not have any trouble. She will definitely accompany her to the rest of her life.

Jiang Longyue looked at her, smiled happily, and suddenly covered Ling Banxia's lips.

Paris, France, at four o'clock.

Mo Jiu was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep because she thought of Feng Qiyao, the child.

Back then, he was arrested by his grandfather. In the first year, the torture day and night made him worse than death. Every electric current passed through his body, and the whole body seemed to be burning with fire. Every cell and every bone seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle, and every inch of muscle and skin were about to separate. He really wished he could die immediately. He used hunger strike to resist, but his grandfather forced the nutrient solution into his body.

If he hadn't been worried that his grandfather would attack his mother and sister, he might have hit him to death.

From the second year on, my grandfather began to conduct various devil training for him, because my grandfather always thought that he could not endure hardship, so he killed his brother Jiang Leshan, namely Dailun.

Therefore, he had to continue training himself, just to let himself know that even if Teacher Daren was not there, he would not be able to escape training.

Judo, Taekwondo, boxing, free fighting, fencing, Sanbo... No matter how much you have learned, Mojiu has to practice every course repeatedly every day.

Jiang Letian also specially built a huge and luxurious library with all kinds of books. Even though Mojiuyuan had a high education, Jiang Letian seemed to be willing to let Mojiu inherit the CK Group like his brother, so while training him, he would also let him learn various cultural courses.

At that time, Mo Jiu got up at six o'clock every day, and the time was not empty for a minute. He didn't even think of resting before eleven o'clock in the night. Jiang Leshan would test Mo Jiu on time. If he couldn't meet the requirements, then his flesh would suffer again.

He will never forget the first week he was arrested and fell in the basement due to serious injuries.

The door was opened, and the beautiful figure of a familiar woman came into view.
To be continued...