Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

Chapter 358 Accompany you on the road

The little wolf cub he raised would actually turn around and bite him to death.

"A Cheng, I took you in, but I didn't expect to plant a time bomb for myself. You actually handed over all the smuggling and money laundering accounts to the police?!" Jiang Yuelong's eyes were split.

Helplessly, Ling Yicheng was rebellious and refused to listen at all. These words earned him a faint smile.

It was a slap on Jiang Yuelong's face.

Speechless, he looked at Jiang Yuelong. There was no anger or anger in his eyes. There was still the self-possession and silence in his eyes - either you will die or I will die.

Jiang Yuelong felt his indifferent eyes for no reason, as if he could see through his own fear at once.

It was indeed a little wolf cub.

Once the opportunity is found, it will reveal its fangs and bite its own neck.

"Do you know why I took you in in the first place?" Jiang Yuelong suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Look up and see where this is."

The next moment, the courtyard with lush flowers and leaves suddenly turned into a deserted thing.

His thoughts had drifted far away, his expression was unpredictable, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone, "It's not because you are Lin Yazhi's grandson, but because you are Aru's relative."

Ling Yicheng, who was lying on the ground, caught a glimpse of his red eyes, which seemed to be filled with decades of struggle and hesitation.

Finally waited until today.

Aru was snatched away by a man named Gu.

He remembered.

Apart from Ling Yicheng, I don’t know if Aru knows...

One person performs a one-man show.

He said to himself: "This is the mourning hall. It belongs to me and it belongs to you, my eldest young master of the Lin family."

And his cousin, who has been hiding in darkness all his life and cannot see the light, are all relatives of Aru.

In the Lin family's mansion decades ago, the elegant and sweet osmanthus swayed gently. Aru, dressed in a lavender cheongsam, was as gentle as poetry and as calm as water, smiling lightly at him.

I don’t know if my grandfather is still alive, and I don’t know if I can live to see him.

It seemed that the person he was talking to was not Ling Yicheng, but Lin Yazhi back then.

Jiang Yuelong didn't wait for Ling Yicheng's answer.

Like a drop of water falling into the deep sea, it remains silent for a long time.

Aru...

A word, a sigh.

Only Aru's back was left in the distance.

No matter how many times he shouted, Aru never looked back.

This is the first time he has seen the old man express such emotion, and it is also the first time he has heard that name - Lin Yazhi, the name of his own grandfather.

Ling Yicheng struggled to look up and said that it was his mourning hall. On the wall in the middle of the hall was Jiang Yuelong's own photo.

"If you want to die, I will help you burn the charcoal. I am your elder in vain." He chuckled as if he was self-deprecating.

"Everything comes to an end after death. From today on, my old man is considered dead, and the grievances with the Lin family have been wiped out."

Ling Yicheng suddenly became suspicious and raised his head suddenly.

The alarm sounded in his mind, and the answer seemed obvious - Jiang Yuelong was going to fake his death and run away?
"A Cheng, regardless of the grudges between our ancestors in the past, I supported you and found someone to accompany you on the road. You also let me die and sell PepsiCo."

Jiang Yuelong came back to his senses from the past and drank tea, with a hint of ferocity on his face.

He raised his eyes and looked outside the house, "Bring people here."

Jiang Yuelong's incomprehensible words made Ling Yicheng's heart suddenly tighten, and he felt anxious and uneasy, like a flood.

What does "finding someone to accompany you on the road" mean? !

Uncontrollable uneasiness, cold sweat broke out on my back.

Regardless of the pain and pain all over his body, Ling Yicheng tried his best to support the ground with his hands tied behind his back, trying to struggle.

The sack was finally opened, and the rag in Su Xiaoli's mouth was thrown away. She was held by a man in black with a cold blade and brought into a room.

The man in black behind her pushed her hard, causing her to fall to the ground. Su Xiaoli's teeth broke her lips, and the smell of blood oozed from the corners of her lips.

The pain was unbearable, and tears instantly welled up in my eyes, but I had to hold it back.

Under the dim candlelight and the faint scent of thread, a man covered in blood was half-supported on the ground.

The shirt was mottled in different shades, and it was hard to tell whether it was water or blood. It had obviously been tortured into disgrace, like a wounded wolf.

A face covered with blood-red wounds was facing her.

...Ling Yicheng? !
Su Xiaoli suddenly screamed, and the wound on her lip tore her nerves again.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and no one thought that their reunion would be like this tonight.

Reunion after a long absence depends entirely on other people's careful planning.

Wrapped in the stagnant air at this moment, Ling Yicheng was burned to ashes in an instant, and his heart suddenly became cold.

What went wrong? She must suffer an unreasonable disaster.

He froze on the spot, and only his Adam's apple moved with difficulty throughout his body.

Su Xiaoli who supported him every night and the snack food he hadn't seen for a long time were the only lights in his turbid and dark world.

The disheveled hair, bloodless face, and blood at the corners of her mouth showed that she had been tortured and broken.

Only a pair of eyes are still clear and stubborn, tough and soft.

Ling Yi's heart was as sharp as a knife, his whole body was on fire, and it was so difficult to even take a breath.

With the old man's methods, the two of them would really die together in this room today. It was him who dragged Xiaoli down.

I really deserve to die.

"Xiao Li..." His voice was already rusty when he spoke.

A sourness hit Su Xiaoli's heart. She looked at him, her lips trembling.

The tears in my eyes could no longer stop, and worry, fear, sweetness, and bitterness were all stuck in my throat.

Jiang Yuelong twisted his face, watching the two people's struggle with anger and fear, but he remained unmoved.

"You are a mandarin duck with a hard life, Ah Cheng, I will treat you well." A ferocious smile appeared on the face covered with ravines.

There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in his eyes as he peeled off skin and bones.

"You take your time and reminisce about the past. There is plenty of time in the underworld." He left a word and left without looking back.

When he walked outside the house, he gave a few instructions to a man in black, got into the waiting car, and sped away.

inside the house.

Ling Yicheng's eyes were red and he didn't dare to look at her, fearing to see his endless regret in her eyes.

"Xiao Li...I hurt you."

Ling Yicheng didn't know what to say to comfort her when she was facing death.

Su Xiaoli looked at him through the transparent tears, which was unreal.

"Don't say so much yet." But for a moment, she was already hurriedly enjoying her sorrow, twitching her cheek to look at him and whispering softly: "I have a switchblade in my pocket."

Starlight flashed in a pair of crystal eyes that had just shed tears.

Ling Yicheng's heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Li would have the courage to face such a bloody scene. Not only was he not frightened, he even calmly came up with a solution.

His mood was up and down, up and down.

Overjoyed, Ling Yicheng nudged in front of Su Xiaoli.

There was the sound of footsteps going back and forth outside the house, as if they were carrying something.

Before the two of them had time to say anything else, Ling Yicheng turned his back to her and used his hands, which were also tied by ropes, to pull the zipper of her coat hard.

If you can't reach it, if you can't pull it, you won't admit defeat, and then repeat.