The upper class circles in the capital were shocked by the news that the Qin family had expelled the Leng family. Overnight, the magnificent Leng family was destitute. No one was willing to help the fallen dog anymore. The rich were the most snobbish. Today's Leng family It has fallen from the clouds to the bottom in an instant.
Leng Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room. The deserted and empty background made his pale face look more and more haggard. But even though he was drunk and dreaming last night, he had taken care of himself cleanly and neatly, with his suit pressed and ironed as usual. The ground is docile and proper.
This is his indispensable dignity as an upper-class person, this is his pride, and he will never admit his loneliness until the last moment.
Click, click, click, leisurely footsteps came one after another. On the milky white marble floor, a young man walked up. She was wearing white clothes and white trousers. She put on a leisurely suit, still looking cool and unpretentious.
But the moment he saw her appear with his own eyes, Leng Fang couldn't help but clenched his fists, wrinkled his suit pants with his knuckles, and strong resentment burst out in his eyes, "It's really you!"
"It's me." Song Ye replied truthfully.
In their simple conversation, the two of them understood each other tacitly.
It's her, it's really her. If Leng Fang hadn't really seen her standing in front of him, he would never have believed that the person who had taken away all the interests of the Leng family would be this young man from the countryside of Yuncheng.
I still remember that at the dinner party a few days ago, Mrs. Cao had humiliated her from beginning to end, but now it was her turn to come in and squeeze out his position.
"Haha, young man, I admit that you have great ambitions and are very bold in doing things, but do you think that you can gain a foothold here just by virtue of your power here?" Leng Fang sneered, with a faint trace of sarcasm in his eyes. , and finally said in a deep voice, as if threatening or warning: "The capital is a place that eats people."
"Well..." Song Ye didn't listen to the previous words, but she quite agreed with the latter one. She gave a vague response in her throat, but her face remained expressionless, "So I have to thank Mr. Leng for this first meal." The first stab she made was on the Leng family.
"...Song Ye." Leng Fang's face suddenly changed after his sore leg was caught. The reserved nobility on his face was cracked by the violent look. With a bang, he slapped his palm on the table. He lost the patience to continue the conversation with Song Ye and looked down at the young man on the sofa with his eyes raised. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you really think Mr. Qin will abandon me, the Leng family, to protect you? Song Ye, you are too much." Live your life innocently. Since you are here today, don’t even think about taking a step out of this door!"
The end of the voice was loud, but before the words dissipated, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from around the originally cold villa. Click, click, click, and countless black shadows instantly occupied the favorable terrain, sweeping Song Ye and his party away. People surrounded him, with their submachine guns and pistols loaded, aiming at the head of the boy in white. With just one order, the boy's white clothes would turn into blood clothes today.
The Leng family has been running underground drugs for many years, and they have also trained many dead soldiers. Last time, Song Ye asked stones to explode chips and killed a batch of them. The current batch was the ones who were chasing Song Ye and Qin Zhan at that time. Killer Legion.
Thinking of the danger at the back of Yaozhuang, where Qin Zhan was covered in scars and poisoned, and his life was in danger, Song Ye's fingertips on the armrest of the sofa twitched faintly, wanting to kill these people one by one.
"Haha, we are all acquaintances. We couldn't chase you last time, so this time I personally asked them to greet you. I want to see what you can do without the wolf dog of the Qin family protecting you." Leng Fang lowered his eyes and saw Song Ye lowering his head and saying nothing, as if his whole body was frozen with fear.
In his mouth, Qin Zhan became a wolf dog, and his contempt was palpable.
Regarding Qin Zhan, who was exiled and came back to covet the position of heir, most people in these upper-class circles had the same idea as Leng Fang. They did not accept children who had not been influenced by orthodox nobles, let alone It's a wolf like Qin Zhan who is so arrogant that he doesn't want to acknowledge his ancestor and return to his clan.
It's just that it's one thing to know in your heart, but it's another thing to be told in person, especially in front of Song Ye.
Before Leng Fang's ridicule could come to an end, he could no longer make any sound, because at some point, the silent young man on the sofa had stood up, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him into the air. .
His eyes widened in disbelief for a moment, and he felt waves of suffocation in his chest, but he couldn't break free.
And his surprised pupils clearly reflected Song Ye's cold face at this moment.
Her cold brows lowered by half a minute, staring straight at him, the storm in her eyes getting stronger and stronger, almost turning into knives and cutting him into pieces.
"Leng Fang, you're fine." Song Ye lowered his voice, which seemed a little deep. The magnetic voice buzzed into the ears of Leng Fang who couldn't breathe, like the sound of a bell hitting his ears one after another. heart.
With a bang, his whole body was thrown to the side, and he fell on the sofa, causing pain all over his body. He coughed violently, "Cough cough, cough cough..." He breathed desperately, and for his own safety, he decided to take action first. Strong, he raised his hand to signal the dead soldiers to shoot and kill a few people.
Just as he raised his arm, Song Ye spoke again, "Kill me, and your daughter won't survive."
What? Leng Fang's arm became stiff instantly.
Song Ye finally sat back on the sofa in his leisure time, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to the other party.
The content inside was undoubtedly the bold live broadcast of the eldest daughter of the Leng family on the bed. The picture was smooth and clear. In just ten seconds of footage, Leng Fang couldn't bear to watch anymore and closed the video. He raised his eyes and glared at Song. Ye, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It was you who poisoned her! You despicable and shameless villain."
"I don't dare to take it seriously. Compared with your Leng family's methods, I still need to improve." Song Ye returned this shameless sentence and drugged her with threats to kill her. The Leng family used these methods more often on her, "I think, Mr. Leng must be working day and night to develop an antidote for Ling Qianjin, but I don’t know if Ling Qianjin can’t wait to get it.”
Her tone was casual, and it was clear that she didn't take human life seriously.
Leng Fang stared at her, secretly hating her, but he had to say, "Do you have an antidote?"
"It's natural." Song Ye nodded and admitted generously, and said lightly: "Bai Dechang's brain is not good and he can't come up with any new tricks. I made some changes and the effect will be better and more lasting than the previous one. Without my solution, The medicine will take less than half a month, and Ling Qianjin will be happy until she dies."