Going bankrupt at the beginning and being divorced by the celebrity girlfriend

Chapter 111

“You!” Xia Yun shook his head with a smile, and his eyes couldn’t help but show a little love, “I’m already old, and this Ningcheng will be the world of your younger generation next.” ”

At the end, Summer Cloud couldn’t help but feel a little more lost.

“Can you be considered old like you?” Xia Fan opened his mouth exaggeratedly, looked Xia Yun up and down, and pouted: “If you go out, people who don’t know will think that you are my brother!” ”

“Stinky boy, just your sweet mouth.”

Xia Yun was amused, who didn’t want to admit the fact that he was old, Xia Fan’s words could be said to speak to his heart. Although outsiders don’t sound presentable, they are also changing to praise him for his youth.

“Okay, what should be said, I also told you, I won’t continue to stay here to disgust you kid, I still have to rush back to Kyoto for a meeting, during this time, you kid give me a little more honesty, don’t cause trouble anymore.”

After that, Xia Yun got up and prepared to leave.

His back is still so straight, but his sideburns already have a few strands of white hair.

Xia Fan did not realize for a moment as clearly as now that his father who carried a family was old.

“Daddy~”

“Hmm~ what’s wrong?” Summer Cloud looked back in amazement.

“It’s been a good ride.”

“Good.”

On the top floor of Ningcheng Hotel, Wen Mo leaned against the railing, the summer night wind brought a trace of coolness, making his brain clearer, he lit a cigarette, and watched it burn out in his hand little by little, turning into dust.

As soon as Zhou Ling entered the room, she saw Wen Mo on the side of the railing, her face changed, and it took a long time to recover her calm, she slowly stepped forward, and after hesitating for a while, she called: “Wen Shao.” ”

“Where did you go?”

Wen Mo casually threw down the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot.

Zhou Ling clenched the bag in his hand and said calmly: “I went to clean up the aftermath, that guy did not do things well, not only did not let Xia Fan get a lesson, but also made a big trouble, I just disposed of him.” ”

“Long Tianyu,” Wen Mo turned around, looked at Zhou Ling’s shocked face, and said with a smile: “This name, you should be familiar with it!” ”

Zhou Ling took a deep breath and worked hard to suppress the tumbling emotions, and said expressionlessly: “Of course, he is the original heir of the Golden Dragon Group, and I thought he had some skills, but I didn’t want to be a straw bale.” ”

Wen Mo stepped forward with a smile and smoothed one of Zhou Ling’s long hair, and in Zhou Ling’s trembling in fear, he suddenly grabbed her hair and forced her to raise her head.

“Zhou Ling, I remember saying several times that I don’t like my own women entangled with other men.”

“Vin… Wen Shao, I have always taken your words to heart, how can I be ambiguous with other men. Zhou Ling cried.

“Long Tianyu~ Do you still need me to repeat the relationship between the two of you?”

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows and whispered in Zhou Ling’s ear, as if he was talking between lovers.

“He is just a tool I use to deal with Xia Fan, how can people have feelings with tools.” Zhou Ling said with a strong desire for survival.

“Is it? Ling’er, you have always been very well-behaved, but I am very unhappy now, you should know how to do it, right? ”

Zhou Ling’s body trembled uncontrollably, she knelt on the ground, knelt to the side of the coffee table, picked up the snow-white fruit knife, closed her eyes, and cut her wrist.

Yin red blood flowed out through the slender blood vessels and dripped into the goblet. After a while, a full cup of fresh blood was presented to Wen Mo.

“Wen Shao.”

Zhou Ling lowered his head tightly, did not dare to raise his eyes, and held the wine glass high with trembling hands until his hand bones were sore, and the man in front of him took it.

“Ling’er’s blood is still so sweet.”

Wen Mo took a sip, blood staining his pale lips red, and under the moonlight, he looked like a vampire in the Western Middle Ages, both dangerous and charming.

Zhou Ling’s body trembled, there was a thick bitterness hidden under the lowered eyes, and his right hand couldn’t help but stroke to his left wrist.

The blood reflected the red scarf, dyeing it even more charmingly, and under the blood-red scarf there were several ugly scars that could not be removed.

Every time the old wound has not healed, the new one reappears, and the cycle continues, creating that ugly scar.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the new favorite of the Kyoto Wen clan, but only she knows that she is just a fresh blood bank of the other party.

Who would believe it? The noble son brother of the Wen family turned out to be the same as a vampire, unable to leave the fresh blood of people.

Wen Mo licked his lips, recalled the taste of blood, and the smile on his face became gentle, he bent down to help Zhou Ling, touched her head like a pet.

“Ling’er don’t have to worry anymore, I’ve asked people to do what you want to do, and I’m sure you’ll be happy.”

A black figure quietly bypassed the patrolling security guards and ran to the wall, she glanced up at the high wall, gritted her teeth, and used the pine tree next to the wall to successfully climb over.

The woman had just jumped off the wall, and the sound of the security guard moving around sounded on the other side again, making her can’t help but pinch a cold sweat for herself.

“Now that the decision has been made, what is there to be afraid of?”

An unfamiliar male voice sounded behind the woman, which startled her and at the same time had a subtle feeling of being a thief.

“If something happens, it’s not you who needs to be responsible, so you naturally don’t have to worry.”

The woman turned her head and rolled her eyes at the man.

The cold moonlight shone on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, and also reflected the appearance of a woman, if Yang Jie was here, he would not be surprised, it was no one else who met people late at night, it was Dong Chun.

“Without further ado, what do I want?” The man stretched out his hand towards Dong Chun.

Dong Chun slapped the man’s hand away and sneered, “What about the money?” I don’t have money, but I don’t do this bad thing, if this leaks out, I will not die. ”

“Here you go, but I can warn you, if you find out that something is fake, don’t blame me for being unkind.”

The man shoved the check into Dong Chun’s hand angrily, and when he came to the end, he did not forget to threaten her.

“Do you still need to say?”

Dong Chun snatched the check, looked at the seven zeros after the number with satisfaction, and then stuffed the miniature camera hidden in his arms under the man’s constant urging.

After completing this transaction, Dong Chun repeated his old skills, took advantage of the gap in the security patrol room, climbed over the wall, and quietly ran in the direction of the apartment.

She had just reached the door of the apartment, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

“Dong Chun, why haven’t you slept so late?”

Yang Jie rubbed her eyes and looked at Dong Chun, who was neatly dressed, strangely, a little confused about her behavior.

“I can’t sleep, so I just go out and take a look.” Dong Chun smiled awkwardly, “By the way, why are you awake, can’t you sleep like me?” ”