Chapter 67 How Painful

"Young Master Ling, Ming people don't speak secretly, and I don't want to go around in circles, so tell me, what do you want to do to let Yunmo go?"

This is his main purpose of asking Ling Junhan tonight.

He didn't want that little woman to live in fear all the time, so cautious.

Every time I looked at her, I was alone, nursing her own wound, looking for a corner where there was no one, and weeping in pain.

Her lonely and helpless appearance made his heart feel as if someone had cut his heart with a knife, causing him great pain.

I really want to go up and tell her that no matter what difficulties he is willing to bear with her, but this little woman, in order not to let him see the clue, desperately makes excuses.

His words made Ling Junhan's deep eyes dim, and there were emotions that no one knew about, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Yunmo asked you to come!"

Nie Chenyi smiled, took the glass filled with wine again, and put it on the tip of his nose. Under his slender eyebrows, he had a pair of big black and bright eyes, staring at them like a calm black sea, with an ambiguous aura.

"I know that Young Master Ling has been using Xiaomo's father to tie Xiaomo down, but as far as I know from Chairman Ling, when Yun Tianxiang sent Xiaomo to Lingyuan, he didn't sign any written documents, that is to say, , Ling Shao, the document that you tried to control Xiaomo was forged by Ling Shao, I don’t know if I’m right!”

Ling Junhan raised his eyebrows, and a smile that was not a smile overflowed from the corner of Xiemei's mouth, looking at Nie Chenyi.

He poured himself a glass of wine unhurriedly, swaying the liquid in the glass, which looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the light. With the swaying of the glass, the aroma of the wine overflowed the glass and wafted into the private room.

Ling Junhan closed his eyes and sucked in intoxicatedly, "Sure enough, it seems that Young Master Nie is really a connoisseur of wine tasting!"

"Award!"

"The aroma of the wine is indeed fascinating, but those who have not tasted it do not know how painful it is, and even so, they cannot resist the temptation it brings, don't you think? Nie Shao !"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp!
Seeing this, Nie Chenyi picked up his wine glass and drank the strong wine in one gulp, "No wonder people outside say that Young Master Ling is ruthless and never leaves a way out for himself and others. It seems that Young Master Ling is as rumored, but About, Xiaomo, I am bound to win!"

After finishing speaking, Nie Chenyi had no desire to continue the conversation, got up and left the box, leaving Ling Junhan with an enigmatic expression on his face.

The deep eyes were full of haze, and the hand holding the cup kept tightening, and with a "kuang", the cup shattered.

The shards of glass were inserted into the palm of the hand, and the bright and eye-catching liquid fell with the palm of the hand, dripping into the liquid on the ground, and swaying delicate and eye-catching, full of strange flowers.

Ah Tai saw Nie Chenyi walk out of the private room, opened the door and came in. Just in time, he saw Ling Junhan staring at the door with a gloomy face, what was he thinking?
Seeing the blood dripping from Ling Junhan's hand, he hurried to Ling Junhan's side, "Master Ling, your hand!"

Ling Junhan came back to his senses, raised his palm, and looked at the blood on his palm without seeing it, with a numb expression, as if it wasn't him who was injured, but someone else!

"It's okay, I just met a provocative person, it seems that I really underestimated Yunmo!"

"Then Young Master Ling, how about I..."

Before Artest could speak, he was interrupted by Ling Junhan.

"No one is allowed to hurt her except me!"

Meeting his violent eyes, Artest hastily bowed his head and agreed, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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