Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

They should only be related by blood, not the same person.

Sikong Lingge kept telling himself this in his heart.

If it wasn't the same person, how could the expression between the eyebrows be exactly the same?

A small voice jumped out from the bottom of my heart.

Sikong Lingge's limbs were cold.

Seeing her expression, Shangguan Zile smiled, "Why? It's unbelievable?"

Caring Yu was shocked!

Shangguan Zile actually——

It's really Fang Yiren! ?

"Why... you... you... don't look like..." The fact that Shangguan Zile is Fang Yiren was like a giant bomb dropped, making Sikong Lingge dizzy and unable to even speak. Say incoherent.

"Aren't you not the same as when you were a child?" Shangguan Zile pulled his lower lip mockingly and sneered.

Sikong Lingge was stunned, remembering that Feng Liye once gave him a pocket watch.

Inside the pocket watch is the medicine to change the appearance.

Feng Liye said that as long as she took the medicine, she would be able to return to her original appearance——

They look similar to Sikong Jingqiu and his wife.

Sikong Lingge felt that taking medicine to change his appearance was too unbelievable, so he never took it to heart.

now one by one

Sikong Lingge subconsciously reached out and shook the pocket watch on his chest.

"Sure enough, Li Ye gave you the antidote." Fang Yiren said, his eyes were cold and jealous little by little.

How could this woman win Li Ye's heart without any effort?

And she, after so many years of hard work, ended up with the end of her engagement being canceled and abandoned?

Fang Yiren really hates it!

She can't wait to kill Sikong Lingge immediately, so that Sikong Lingge can no longer appear between her and Li Ye!

However, she can't do that.

Li Ye was still waiting for Sikong to listen to the song to stimulate the fighting spirit to heal his legs.

Fang Yiren really hated Sikong Lingge.

But she also had to admit that only Sikong Linge could persuade Feng Liye to accept treatment, instead of being so passive like now, not caring whether the leg is healed or not, and whether she can stand up in the future...

"Sikong Lingge." Fang Yiren said viciously, squeezing every word out between his teeth, "I really want to kill you!"

"..." Sikong Lingge frowned, and looked at Fang Yiren warily, while covering it with his bag, his hand resting on the pistol hidden on his body without leaving a trace.

If Fang Yiren dares to act rashly, she will not be polite!

"It's a pity...you can't die now..." Fang Yiren suddenly lowered his eyes, and muttered to himself like a dream, "Yes, you can't die...you die...he will hate me...he will die again for the rest of his life Also ignore me...I don't want him to hate me...so...I can't kill you..."

"Fang Yiren?" Sikong Lingge frowned, not knowing how Fang Yiren was fine just now, but how could he become so depressed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yiren gave Sikong Lingge a cold look, and was about to speak when the car stopped slowly.

"Miss, we are here." The driver reminded while stopping.

Fang Yiren nodded, put away the negative emotions quickly, and changed back to that cold and stern look, and squeezed Sikong Lingge hard——

"What are you doing in a daze? Get out of the car!"

Sikong Ling's whole head was numb, his body was as stiff as wood, and Fang Yiren pulled him out of the car.

She was shocked by the surrounding environment, her lips trembled pale——