Cui Yingying was stunned.
Granny Meng's question hit her heart straight: Yingying, are you giving someone a life or not
She admitted that she took it for granted that Jiang Yuyan did this without knowing anything about it.
The woman narrowed her eyes, and after a while she spoke again:
"But Po Meng, do you think, with her personality, would she rather live without knowing anything? Or would she rather retrieve all the truth and leave by herself even if she is in a mess?"
"I shouldn't make decisions for her, so I only give her a chance to gain cultivation or live a long life. Similarly, Meng Po, you can't say I'm wrong." The woman raised her chin proudly, her eyes were like bright stars, Bright and beautiful.
The white-haired woman no longer went to fetch the nuts, but instead picked up the teacup in front of her, lifted the lid of the tea, and separated the crumbs on the surface of the tea soup, a slender scent gradually emitted, spreading away on the surface.
After a pause, she slowly replied to Cui Yingying:
"Perhaps you know her better."
No matter what kind of conversations there were in the underworld, Jing Ranran's attention is now attracted by the news that Yan Ling said:
Tonight, Yan Ling is going to take her to a banquet held by various bigwigs in the industry. The theme is roughly equivalent to the distribution of profit-loot and line distribution within the industry.
Jing Ranran could already foresee what kind of bloody storm it would be at that time.
However, Yan Ling's purpose was not limited to this. After telling the news, she suddenly looked at Jing Ranran with a smile, and added:
"Lin Xu and his wife will also appear on stage, you should be looking forward to seeing them, right?"
Jing Ranran:! ! !
She maintained surprise, joy and bewilderment on her face, but secretly tightened a thread of defense in her heart.
What does Yanling mean? Did she know her plan
Is the boss going to have a showdown with her
Before she could figure out how to respond to Yanling's words, the boss himself revealed his purpose:
"Although I don't know how much information you know about them, I will tell you everything I know first. They are currently under the control of Fu Jianfeng, who is also known as Boss Fu in Taoism. If you want them to regain their previous status, unless you To be able to integrate the resources in my hands, I have to add their original strength."
The girl in front of her showed an anxious expression and didn't know where to start, she frowned softly, her own image was reflected in her big black eyes, and her bright red lips parted slightly in a daze. Yan Ling's eyes darkened involuntarily.
After being quiet like this for a while, Jing Ranran blinked and asked her pretending not to know:
"What are you telling me this for?"
for what
Yan Ling stretched out his hand to smooth her black hair that was as smooth as satin, put his hand around the back of her head and pressed it, leaned forward and kissed her forehead, and replied with a light smile:
"For what? To tell you that as long as I'm alive, you won't want them to get rid of this controlled life."
"You can only stay by my side, Jing Ranran."
Listening to her whispering such creepy words, Jing Ranran felt chills running up her spine.
... Yan Shishi, I thought of you too kindly, I insulted you, I apologize.
In terms of the degree of perversion, she won't accept the water and soil, so she will obey the boss!
[Everything, Boss Yan has set the flag with his life, which makes me scared.]Jing Ranran always adheres to the principle of sharing, and calls the system partners whenever he has thoughts.
[Are you afraid of loving her? ] System 1314 asked.
Jing Ranran: [... I thought about it carefully, did the big brother encourage me to kill her with what she said just now?]
System 1314: ... Obviously you are scarier than the boss, okay
[Hey, just kidding. ] Jing Ranran continued jokingly.
When the system 1314 decides to have a small chat with her that has nothing to do with the task in the future, it doesn't believe a single punctuation mark she said.
A moonlit night.
In the vast night sky, a round of high full moon exudes soft silver light, providing a touch of light to many dark corners of the night world, like a faint light of salvation.
But this amount of light is obviously not helpful to the dungeon. Even in a small area, the lavish all-night lights of the dungeon illuminate many places as bright as day.
Tonight, a group of guests with special identities are ushered in, and the rest of the crowd are not allowed to approach.
Jing Ranran, who was sitting in the car, felt that this group of bigwigs on the street were really good at playing. They were clearly discussing shady things, but they were able to make the loot-sharing meeting look like a high-level banquet. This self-deceiving pretend-force She is convinced.
"Do you know why Fu Jianfeng kept the two of them in his hands?" When Jing Ranran and the system were madly complaining tonight, Yan Ling asked her without warning.
In order to let you cast a mouse.
He understands the value of these two people with you. He holds hostages. In order to save their lives, you dare not settle the score with him last time.
It was clear in his heart, Jing Ranran didn't show anything, looking at her expectantly, waiting for her to give him an answer.
In the end, Yan Ling just hooked her lips, patted her head, and said lightly, "It's okay if you don't know."
When the car arrived at the destination, the subordinate in the front seat came over and opened the door. She went down first, and then waited for Jing Ranran to come down by the door.
Jing Ranran: ... as long as you are happy.
Rubbing to the open car door, she walked down in high heels, turned her head to look at Yanling's outfit today, it was a close-fitting black suit with the buttons unbuttoned, it was handsome and sexy on her body.
But because of this man's fierce temperament, he also showed a bit of a capable taste.
On the other hand, looking at myself... uh, I perfectly played the role of the vase being taken care of by the boss.
Jing Ranran walked in behind her, and the bodyguards beside her were responsible for handing over the invitation letter to the waiters at the door, and then they had to go through the security check and be searched.
Jing Ranran raised her hand to let the other party search, but her eyes were looking around, and she was let go if there was nothing unusual.
Just as he was about to walk in, he heard a scream from Yanling's direction—
The man who searched her was kneeling on the ground sweating profusely while pressing the twisted wrist of his right hand with his left hand. Yan Ling slowly put on the black leather gloves again, without looking at the man on the ground, and regardless of the instant pointers from the bodyguards around her. The gun that came over said lightly:
"Go and tell the surname Gao, even if I don't bring anything, I can still break his neck."
Jing Ranran was a little nervous when she saw this scene, and wanted to go to her side, but she stopped her with a look, so she had to stand at the far side to watch the play regrettably.
[Mom! Fourteen, don't you think my role as the boss is reversed? According to the normal plot, shouldn't I be taken advantage of? What did that little brother think?]
System 1314 struggled to think for a long time according to the human brain circuit, and came to a conclusion:
[Maybe he just can't think about it.]
This scene caused the person in charge to rush over quickly, trying to get up to apologize to Yan Ling's dog-legged pat on the corner of his clothes, but was easily avoided.
"Look, this is really flooding into the Dragon King Temple, Master Yan, your subordinates don't have eyes—" After the man retreated to keep a safe distance from Yan Ling, he nodded and bowed his head, trying to find a satisfactory solution.
How could Yan Ling not understand what the so-called subordinates don't have eyesight
She can be regarded as a newly promoted force this year, and those old people just want to use this to give her a bad reputation.
"Since he doesn't have eyes, what's the use of keeping his eyes?" Yan Ling walked in with a blank expression, leaving this sentence.
The bodyguards around him suddenly felt pain in their eye sockets.
The person in charge at the spot had a stuck expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the people around him pulled the man down.
At the same time, he cursed secretly in his heart: How did this trash have such long eyes! Does Yanling look like a bodyguard with that aura? With a better goal in place, he just pulled out the tiger's whiskers!
Jing Ranran still didn't know that she had escaped because of her gorgeous attire and that pampered aura, so she lamented the ferocity of the boss with a playful tone and system.
When Yan Ling came over, he grabbed her waist and felt her body stiffen, and asked in a low voice:
"Scared?"
Jing Ranran: ...Actually, I was distracted just now and my reaction was a little slow.
"No..." She raised her eyes to see Yan Ling's expression, said weakly that she was not afraid, but swallowed.
Yanling laughed, thought for a while and casually said to her:
"Don't worry, I won't treat you like this."
Then the girl who heard her words lowered her head and thought for a while, turned her head seriously, stared at her with those obsidian-like eyes and replied:
"Yan Shishi, your lines just now are very similar to those heartless people in TV dramas, saying "don't worry, I won't let you go", and then abandoning the old love with the new love in a blink of an eye-oh my god, I feel my eyes now. It hurts."
As the eldest lady who felt uncomfortable all day long without acting, Jing Ranran stretched out her hands to cover her eyes, pretending to be in pain and acting very cute, like a pet dog covering her eyes with her paws.
Yanling raised her hand and bent the knuckles of her right index finger, knocked her forehead with her backhand, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Don't seduce me here, Jing Ranran."
The scorching breath swayed in her ears, making the girl flinch.
But because it was a public place, her courage also swelled up, and she dared to complain about the boss:
"I'm so cute, but you want to fuck me, Yan Shishi, won't your conscience hurt?"
Yan Ling snorted, looked down at her face with a half-smile, and replied softly:
"How about we try? See if my conscience hurts?"
Jing Ranran blinked her eyes blankly, and it took a lot of effort to digest the meaning of her words.
With a dry smile, he pulled the corner of his mouth and replied:
"No, no, I suddenly remembered that your conscience has gone on a trip recently, so let's not interrupt its trip for now."
Is this still serious nonsense
Yan Ling raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips was about to fade away. For some reason, she always felt that Jing Ranran had become more and more cute recently.
Sensing the familiar dangerous aura on her body, Jing Ranran pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, but collapsed to the ground in despair in her heart:
#Big brother is possessed by Teddy, should I call the police, wait online, I'm in a hurry_(:з」∠)_#
The author has something to say: Is this chapter cute or not! Sweet or not!
Oh, I like to make candy, let’s start with two sweet chapters_(:з」∠)_
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