Chapter 1670
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After that, Lin Hanxing left the meeting with the thunder owl, leaving behind a burst of noise
At this time, long Qingru, who was in the Pu's family in the capital, was shaking like chaff. He didn't dare to let out the atmosphere for a moment. He just stared at the TV. As for Pu Wei, who was sitting next to her, blood trickled down to the floor with his thick fingers.
"Lin Xiaojiu, X Group..."
Pu Wei sneered, but he really looked down on his opponent.
I didn't expect that she had such ability at a young age.
"Weishi, what shall we do?"
Since they lost the dog's head, their wife turned into soldiers, and instead they made wedding clothes for Lin Xiaojiu, she has been able to feel the pressure from all sides, which is called long Qingru.
If those things she had done had been exposed, the old man would have made her life worse than death!
"What's the matter! In those days, those who knew the truth and participated in it all dealt with it. Now the second princess and Qin Su are not here. Even if Lin Xiaojiu has the ability to see the sky, can he revive the dead? "
Puwei was not worried at all.
What he cares more is whether the balance that he has worked so hard for so many years will be broken!
Up to now, Pu Weishi has to admit that this Lin Hanxing is too powerful, beyond his imagination!
This step by step, in addition to the powerful ability of scheming and strategizing, but also have enough patience, a little bit waiting for the enemy to get into the trap, and a little bit devouring, even if any two points on a veteran who has been in a shopping mall for many years may cause fatal damage to others, not to mention Lin Hanxing's young age.
If Pu Weishi is the one who doesn't want to stir up trouble in today's business world, Lei Xiao is definitely in the first place. However, now Lin Hanxing has been added, but these two are still husband and wife!
God knows, the Lei family has how to protect short!
When Pu Wei looked at the shadow on TV, his eyes became more and more gloomy
………………
Shirley, Huaji headquarters.
In the long dark corridor leading to the basement, the sound of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes on the floor was cold and cruel.
The wall lamp is yellow.
Just came from the press conference, her makeup is exquisite, her expressionless face is hidden in the light and shadow, giving people a sense of indescribable dignity.
The master of the third Hall of Huaji followed her quietly.
The door was pushed open from the outside.
A stench came on his face. The third hall master subconsciously covered his nose and almost didn't spit it out. But Lin Hanxing was still expressionless. He looked coldly at Song Zhiyun, who was curled up in a dark corner and didn't look like a ghost.
The fester on her face grew worse.
One side of the neck is affected, itching unbearable, song Zhiyun can't help but grasp, although her nails are all dirty.
Someone brought the chair.
Lin Hanxing sits down, her right leg overlaps gracefully on her left leg, and her thin leg is wrapped in black lady's suit pants. In this way, she looks down on Song Zhiyun coldly, like looking at garbage.
Song Zhiyun moved and looked at Lin Hanxing.
"Kill me."
This prison room is full of mirrors everywhere. Since the day she came in, she broke one piece and Huaji people put it on again. It seems that they are competing for more patience.
In the end, she lost.
Every day, song Zhiyun looks at the process of his proud face festering through the mirror. His psychological collapse is just a matter of time, but She's afraid of death, too!
Dare not commit suicide, just ask Lin Hanxing can give himself a happy.
"Let me accompany ah Chen."
Song Zhiyun is wriggling on the ground. He is about to touch the top of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes.
The next second, Lin Hanxing's face does not change, but tramples her fingers under her feet. A little crush, song Zhiyun's tender and painful voice rings in his ear. The voice is too delicate, and it forms a sharp contrast with her festering face. The feeling of this picture is not very happy.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Lin Hanxing made a promise with a cold voice.
She won't tell her to die.
Otherwise, how to be worthy of the dawn?
"Not only will you not die, but I'll tell you to live longer than anyone else."
With a click, Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes make a dull sound when she steps on the floor. She leans down and looks down at Song Zhiyun with the eyes of looking at mole ants. There is a long lost bloodlust in her domineering and cruel eyes.
"I want you to look at the flesh on your face and turn it into a person who wants to vomit. I will try another torture on you every day to make you feel worse than death, but you won't die, because..."
Suddenly, song cold star held out her face tightly.
"Me! no Yes! Promise
She has thousands of kinds of torture that people can't live or die. Even if song Zhiyun comes in different ways every day, she won't repeat them for at least a few years. She won't even allow song Zhiyun to go crazy. It's too cheap for her."I'll tell you what it means to live is more painful than to die."
Lin Hanxing suddenly pushed song Zhiyun back to the ground like garbage, took the wet towel handed over from his hand, wiped his fingers carefully, and his face was expressionless.
"I beg you, Lin Xiaojiu, I beg you."
Until now, song Zhiyun really understood what kind of devil he provoked.
Even though Lin Hanxing doesn't have any expression at this time, the only attitude and indifference in her eyes all over the world are song Zhiyun's fear. I wish I had died in the royal family.
"Please?"
Lin Hanxing sneers and throws the used wipes on Song Zhiyun's face.
Get up.
Shadow will cover song Zhiyun, condescending.
"It's too late."
……………………
Night fell.
As soon as Lin Hanxing came back to Li's home, someone at the guard announced that there were guests coming. He claimed to be from the royal family of roucheng.
Hearing this, Lin Hanxing gestured to Uncle hai to pause for a report about yuan. But Yuan Kang, who was sitting next to him, picked his eyebrows? Can't the prince come to visit?
"Uncle Hai said these days. Do you hear anything wrong?"
Lin Hanxing glanced faintly at Yuan Kang.
"Ah?"
What's the matter with him?
Since Lin Hanxing came back, uncle Hai would come to report yuan's situation every night, and every time Lin Hanxing would let him sit in. After listening for several days, it was the first time that she asked herself questions.
"The data doesn't match."
However, Yuan Kang was not ambiguous, and he came at once.
"What do you think is the problem?"
Lin Hanxing asked again, the eyebrows and eyes are pale.
"Where? It's estimated that Mr. Yuan took advantage of your absence to move his mind again. "
Yuan Kang put his weight on the sofa and sneered.
Lin Hanxing reaches out his hand and throws the information to Yuan Kang from Uncle Hai.
"Mark the data that you think is wrong."
With that, Lin Hanxing motioned to Li bingshou and asked the guard to release the royal family of roucheng.
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After that, Lin Hanxing left the meeting with the thunder owl, leaving behind a burst of noise
At this time, long Qingru, who was in the Pu's family in the capital, was shaking like chaff. He didn't dare to let out the atmosphere for a moment. He just stared at the TV. As for Pu Wei, who was sitting next to her, blood trickled down to the floor with his thick fingers.
"Lin Xiaojiu, X Group..."
Pu Wei sneered, but he really looked down on his opponent.
I didn't expect that she had such ability at a young age.
"Weishi, what shall we do?"
Since they lost the dog's head, their wife turned into soldiers, and instead they made wedding clothes for Lin Xiaojiu, she has been able to feel the pressure from all sides, which is called long Qingru.
If those things she had done had been exposed, the old man would have made her life worse than death!
"What's the matter! In those days, those who knew the truth and participated in it all dealt with it. Now the second princess and Qin Su are not here. Even if Lin Xiaojiu has the ability to see the sky, can he revive the dead? "
Puwei was not worried at all.
What he cares more is whether the balance that he has worked so hard for so many years will be broken!
Up to now, Pu Weishi has to admit that this Lin Hanxing is too powerful, beyond his imagination!
This step by step, in addition to the powerful ability of scheming and strategizing, but also have enough patience, a little bit waiting for the enemy to get into the trap, and a little bit devouring, even if any two points on a veteran who has been in a shopping mall for many years may cause fatal damage to others, not to mention Lin Hanxing's young age.
If Pu Weishi is the one who doesn't want to stir up trouble in today's business world, Lei Xiao is definitely in the first place. However, now Lin Hanxing has been added, but these two are still husband and wife!
God knows, the Lei family has how to protect short!
When Pu Wei looked at the shadow on TV, his eyes became more and more gloomy
………………
Shirley, Huaji headquarters.
In the long dark corridor leading to the basement, the sound of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes on the floor was cold and cruel.
The wall lamp is yellow.
Just came from the press conference, her makeup is exquisite, her expressionless face is hidden in the light and shadow, giving people a sense of indescribable dignity.
The master of the third Hall of Huaji followed her quietly.
The door was pushed open from the outside.
A stench came on his face. The third hall master subconsciously covered his nose and almost didn't spit it out. But Lin Hanxing was still expressionless. He looked coldly at Song Zhiyun, who was curled up in a dark corner and didn't look like a ghost.
The fester on her face grew worse.
One side of the neck is affected, itching unbearable, song Zhiyun can't help but grasp, although her nails are all dirty.
Someone brought the chair.
Lin Hanxing sits down, her right leg overlaps gracefully on her left leg, and her thin leg is wrapped in black lady's suit pants. In this way, she looks down on Song Zhiyun coldly, like looking at garbage.
Song Zhiyun moved and looked at Lin Hanxing.
"Kill me."
This prison room is full of mirrors everywhere. Since the day she came in, she broke one piece and Huaji people put it on again. It seems that they are competing for more patience.
In the end, she lost.
Every day, song Zhiyun looks at the process of his proud face festering through the mirror. His psychological collapse is just a matter of time, but She's afraid of death, too!
Dare not commit suicide, just ask Lin Hanxing can give himself a happy.
"Let me accompany ah Chen."
Song Zhiyun is wriggling on the ground. He is about to touch the top of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes.
The next second, Lin Hanxing's face does not change, but tramples her fingers under her feet. A little crush, song Zhiyun's tender and painful voice rings in his ear. The voice is too delicate, and it forms a sharp contrast with her festering face. The feeling of this picture is not very happy.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Lin Hanxing made a promise with a cold voice.
She won't tell her to die.
Otherwise, how to be worthy of the dawn?
"Not only will you not die, but I'll tell you to live longer than anyone else."
With a click, Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes make a dull sound when she steps on the floor. She leans down and looks down at Song Zhiyun with the eyes of looking at mole ants. There is a long lost bloodlust in her domineering and cruel eyes.
"I want you to look at the flesh on your face and turn it into a person who wants to vomit. I will try another torture on you every day to make you feel worse than death, but you won't die, because..."
Suddenly, song cold star held out her face tightly.
"Me! no Yes! Promise
She has thousands of kinds of torture that people can't live or die. Even if song Zhiyun comes in different ways every day, she won't repeat them for at least a few years. She won't even allow song Zhiyun to go crazy. It's too cheap for her."I'll tell you what it means to live is more painful than to die."
Lin Hanxing suddenly pushed song Zhiyun back to the ground like garbage, took the wet towel handed over from his hand, wiped his fingers carefully, and his face was expressionless.
"I beg you, Lin Xiaojiu, I beg you."
Until now, song Zhiyun really understood what kind of devil he provoked.
Even though Lin Hanxing doesn't have any expression at this time, the only attitude and indifference in her eyes all over the world are song Zhiyun's fear. I wish I had died in the royal family.
"Please?"
Lin Hanxing sneers and throws the used wipes on Song Zhiyun's face.
Get up.
Shadow will cover song Zhiyun, condescending.
"It's too late."
……………………
Night fell.
As soon as Lin Hanxing came back to Li's home, someone at the guard announced that there were guests coming. He claimed to be from the royal family of roucheng.
Hearing this, Lin Hanxing gestured to Uncle hai to pause for a report about yuan. But Yuan Kang, who was sitting next to him, picked his eyebrows? Can't the prince come to visit?
"Uncle Hai said these days. Do you hear anything wrong?"
Lin Hanxing glanced faintly at Yuan Kang.
"Ah?"
What's the matter with him?
Since Lin Hanxing came back, uncle Hai would come to report yuan's situation every night, and every time Lin Hanxing would let him sit in. After listening for several days, it was the first time that she asked herself questions.
"The data doesn't match."
However, Yuan Kang was not ambiguous, and he came at once.
"What do you think is the problem?"
Lin Hanxing asked again, the eyebrows and eyes are pale.
"Where? It's estimated that Mr. Yuan took advantage of your absence to move his mind again. "
Yuan Kang put his weight on the sofa and sneered.
Lin Hanxing reaches out his hand and throws the information to Yuan Kang from Uncle Hai.
"Mark the data that you think is wrong."
With that, Lin Hanxing motioned to Li bingshou and asked the guard to release the royal family of roucheng.
After that, Lin Hanxing left the meeting with the thunder owl, leaving behind a burst of noise At this time, long Qingru, who was in the Pu's family in the capital, was shaking like chaff. He didn't dare to let out the atmosphere for a moment. He just stared at the TV. As for Pu Wei, who was sitting next to her, blood trickled down to the floor with his thick fingers. "Lin Xiaojiu, X Group..." Pu Wei sneered, but he really looked down on his opponent. I didn't expect that she had such ability at a young age. "Weishi, what shall we do?" Since they lost the dog's head, their wife turned into soldiers, and instead they made wedding clothes for Lin Xiaojiu, she has been able to feel the pressure from all sides, which is called long Qingru. If those things she had done had been exposed, the old man would have made her life worse than death! "What's the matter! In those days, those who knew the truth and participated in it all dealt with it. Now the second princess and Qin Su are not here. Even if Lin Xiaojiu has the ability to see the sky, can he revive the dead? " Puwei was not worried at all. What he cares more is whether the balance that he has worked so hard for so many years will be broken! Up to now, Pu Weishi has to admit that this Lin Hanxing is too powerful, beyond his imagination! This step by step, in addition to the powerful ability of scheming and strategizing, but also have enough patience, a little bit waiting for the enemy to get into the trap, and a little bit devouring, even if any two points on a veteran who has been in a shopping mall for many years may cause fatal damage to others, not to mention Lin Hanxing's young age. If Pu Weishi is the one who doesn't want to stir up trouble in today's business world, Lei Xiao is definitely in the first place. However, now Lin Hanxing has been added, but these two are still husband and wife! God knows, the Lei family has how to protect short! When Pu Wei looked at the shadow on TV, his eyes became more and more gloomy Shirley, Huaji headquarters. In the long dark corridor leading to the basement, the sound of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes on the floor was cold and cruel. The wall lamp is yellow. Just came from the press conference, her makeup is exquisite, her expressionless face is hidden in the light and shadow, giving people a sense of indescribable dignity. The master of the third Hall of Huaji followed her quietly. The door was pushed open from the outside. A stench came on his face. The third hall master subconsciously covered his nose and almost didn't spit it out. But Lin Hanxing was still expressionless. He looked coldly at Song Zhiyun, who was curled up in a dark corner and didn't look like a ghost. The fester on her face grew worse. One side of the neck is affected, itching unbearable, song Zhiyun can't help but grasp, although her nails are all dirty. Someone brought the chair. Lin Hanxing sits down, her right leg overlaps gracefully on her left leg, and her thin leg is wrapped in black lady's suit pants. In this way, she looks down on Song Zhiyun coldly, like looking at garbage. Song Zhiyun moved and looked at Lin Hanxing. "Kill me." This prison room is full of mirrors everywhere. Since the day she came in, she broke one piece and Huaji people put it on again. It seems that they are competing for more patience. In the end, she lost. Every day, song Zhiyun looks at the process of his proud face festering through the mirror. His psychological collapse is just a matter of time, but She's afraid of death, too! Dare not commit suicide, just ask Lin Hanxing can give himself a happy. "Let me accompany ah Chen." Song Zhiyun is wriggling on the ground. He is about to touch the top of Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes. The next second, Lin Hanxing's face does not change, but tramples her fingers under her feet. A little crush, song Zhiyun's tender and painful voice rings in his ear. The voice is too delicate, and it forms a sharp contrast with her festering face. The feeling of this picture is not very happy. "Don't worry, you won't die." Lin Hanxing made a promise with a cold voice. She won't tell her to die. Otherwise, how to be worthy of the dawn? "Not only will you not die, but I'll tell you to live longer than anyone else." With a click, Lin Hanxing's high-heeled shoes make a dull sound when she steps on the floor. She leans down and looks down at Song Zhiyun with the eyes of looking at mole ants. There is a long lost bloodlust in her domineering and cruel eyes. "I want you to look at the flesh on your face and turn it into a person who wants to vomit. I will try another torture on you every day to make you feel worse than death, but you won't die, because..." Suddenly, song cold star held out her face tightly. "Me! no Yes! Promise She has thousands of kinds of torture that people can't live or die. Even if song Zhiyun comes in different ways every day, she won't repeat them for at least a few years. She won't even allow song Zhiyun to go crazy. It's too cheap for her."I'll tell you what it means to live is more painful than to die." Lin Hanxing suddenly pushed song Zhiyun back to the ground like garbage, took the wet towel handed over from his hand, wiped his fingers carefully, and his face was expressionless. "I beg you, Lin Xiaojiu, I beg you." Until now, song Zhiyun really understood what kind of devil he provoked. Even though Lin Hanxing doesn't have any expression at this time, the only attitude and indifference in her eyes all over the world are song Zhiyun's fear. I wish I had died in the royal family. "Please?" Lin Hanxing sneers and throws the used wipes on Song Zhiyun's face. Get up. Shadow will cover song Zhiyun, condescending. "It's too late." Night fell. As soon as Lin Hanxing came back to Li's home, someone at the guard announced that there were guests coming. He claimed to be from the royal family of roucheng. Hearing this, Lin Hanxing gestured to Uncle hai to pause for a report about yuan. But Yuan Kang, who was sitting next to him, picked his eyebrows? Can't the prince come to visit? "Uncle Hai said these days. Do you hear anything wrong?" Lin Hanxing glanced faintly at Yuan Kang. "Ah?" What's the matter with him? Since Lin Hanxing came back, uncle Hai would come to report yuan's situation every night, and every time Lin Hanxing would let him sit in. After listening for several days, it was the first time that she asked herself questions. "The data doesn't match." However, Yuan Kang was not ambiguous, and he came at once. "What do you think is the problem?" Lin Hanxing asked again, the eyebrows and eyes are pale. "Where? It's estimated that Mr. Yuan took advantage of your absence to move his mind again. " Yuan Kang put his weight on the sofa and sneered. Lin Hanxing reaches out his hand and throws the information to Yuan Kang from Uncle Hai. "Mark the data that you think is wrong." With that, Lin Hanxing motioned to Li bingshou and asked the guard to release the royal family of roucheng.
