After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 127 Liang Feifan's Conspiracy
Seeing Mrs. Qin fell to the ground for no reason, Ling Yunlong's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly strode forward and asked anxiously:

"Madam, are you all right?"

While speaking, he made a gesture to help Mrs. Qin up.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin's closed eyes suddenly widened, and she said in a bad tone:
"I have a bad heart, so please don't move my body at will, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Ah this."

Ling Yunlong saw that Liang Feifan's arm in plaster was immobilized by Mrs. Qin's plump body, a trace of worry suddenly appeared in Ling Yunlong's eyes.

However, Mrs. Qin has already talked about this matter, how dare he act rashly?
Not only him, but even Liang Feifan, who was "tortured" by Mrs. Qin to the point of going crazy, didn't dare to push her aside at will.

In case something happened to Mrs. Qin, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

After a stalemate for two to three minutes, Liang Feifei saw that Mrs. Qin was still pressing his plastered arm with peace of mind and was not about to get up. He asked Liu Bo, who was standing aside watching the fun, a little angrily:
"Is your old lady sick like this? Why are you still here? Why don't you get to the doctor quickly, or call the eldest son of the Qin family quickly and ask him to come and pick up Mrs. Qin home. "

"Don't worry, I'll call the young master right away."

Uncle Liu knew that Mrs. Qin intended to play tricks on Liang Feifan, so he had to bite the bullet and call Qin Beiming slowly in accordance with Mrs. Qin's rhythm.

"Can't it be quicker?"

Liang Feifan was so anxious that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his injured arm was so painful that he lost consciousness at this moment.

If Mrs. Qin continued to mess around like this, his arm would definitely be scrapped.

"Ok."

Uncle Liu bowed politely and decently to Liang Feifan, he deserved it very readily.

However, after Qin Beiming answered the phone, Uncle Liu's speech did not show any signs of speeding up due to Liang Feifan's urging.

After pausing for a while, Uncle Liu opened his mouth unhurriedly:

"Master, the old lady is not feeling well. She suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Fortunately, she accidentally pinned the arm of the new young master of the Liang Group, which was covered with plaster. What do you think should I do?"

"Where are you people?"

"We are still at Ling's house. Before the accident, the old lady was discussing with Mr. Ling about your marriage with Miss Ling. Maybe she was too excited and couldn't calm down for a while. She hasn't got up yet."

"Just look at grandma, don't play people to death."

Qin Beiming knew very well that Mrs. Qin was probably pretending to be sick, so he just gave Liu Uncle a casual word and hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy sound of "beep beep" coming from the mobile phone, Uncle Liu was the first and the second.

The grandfather and grandson clearly wanted to exhaust him to death...

Seeing Uncle Liu hang up the phone, Liang Feifei asked impatiently:

"What did the young master of the Qin family say?"

"Master, he said that he couldn't make it in a short time. Mr. Liang, I'm really sorry, please bear with me for a while." Uncle Liu blushed silently, and said to himself with a shy smile.

"you."

Liang Feifei always felt that Mrs. Qin and the butler of the Qin residence were targeting him, and suffered from lack of evidence.

Slightly calming down the anger stuck in his chest, Liang Feifan finally regained his rationality gradually.

It stands to reason that he has no grievances with Linjiang old Qin's family, even if Mrs. Qin wants to touch porcelain, it is impossible for him to embarrass him so unreasonably.

In addition, when Uncle Liu called the eldest son of the Qin family, he revealed that the main purpose of Mrs. Qin's visit this time was to get Ling Mo to marry the eldest son of the Qin family, which made it difficult for Liang Feifei not to think about it.

Old Qin's family, Qin Beiming, Ling Mo
After gathering these elements together, Liang Feifei felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that Qin Beiming, who is wearing a fake name brand and drives a cheap scooter, is really the young master of the old Qin family?
In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Liang Feifan endured the severe pain in his arm, and turned to ask Uncle Liu:

"By the way, is your young master working as a medical assistant in No. [-] Middle School recently?"

"Oh~ why does my heart hurt so much!"

Madam Qin, who was tilting her head and pretending to be dizzy, was afraid that Uncle Liu would not be able to tell a lie, so she suddenly interrupted Liang Feifan's question with a low voice, and took the opportunity to crush Liang Feifan's arm with the force of her hip.

Liang Feifan rolled his eyes white in pain, and almost passed out.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qin secretly despised Liang Feifan, who was extremely weak in fighting power, and stood up uninterestedly, without even looking at him, she turned to ask Uncle Liu:

"When will my grandson arrive?"

"The young master is still dealing with business, so he probably won't be here in a short time."

"Unreliable stuff."

Mrs. Qin muttered in a low voice, and immediately chatted with Ling Yunlong and the others for a while, and then followed Uncle Liu out of the Ling's compound at a leisurely pace.

After watching Mrs. Qin leave, Su Yu hurriedly ordered Mama Wu, and Sister Zhang and the two helped Liang Feifan, who was pale and looked very weak, up.

Ling Yunlong also apologized to him repeatedly, and asked Tian Ma, who knew a little about medical science, to personally help Liang Feifei deal with the injury on his arm urgently.

Liang Feifei sat down on the sofa with a gloomy expression, still in shock, and let Tian's mother take care of his arm injury without saying a word.

After a while, when the pain in his arm subsided a little, he said to Ling Yunlong solemnly:

"Uncle, Mo Mo and I have been in love since we were young. It was only because of some misunderstandings that I had a rift with her. Now that the misunderstandings have been resolved, it would be great if we could renew our engagement soon."

Tian's mother lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows. After hearing Liang Feifei's remarks, her fingertips trembled with anger.

She still vividly remembers how Liang Feifan abandoned Ling Mo.Thinking of this, she suddenly increased her strength, and twisted Liang Feifan's elbow vigorously, the pain made him cry out in agony, before he stopped.

Su Yu glanced suspiciously at Tian's mother, who had a fierce look in her eyes, and ordered her to quickly pack up the medicine box. After stepping back, Tete sat next to Liang Feifan, and raised his mouth seemingly unintentionally:
"Do you have time this Sunday? If you have time, come out and have dinner together. At that time, I will introduce you to the godfather who rushed back to Linjiang from Ozhou because of Mr. Lu's birthday."

"My aunt invited me, so of course I will go."

Liang Feifei's eyes moved, and he responded without thinking.

Although his obsession with Ling Mo has not diminished, but in order to get to know Su Yu's godfather who is well-known in the commercial and financial circles, he still chose to join Su Yu's camp without hesitation.

Once they got acquainted with Ouyang Bin successfully, the Liang Group would have a powerful backer.At that time, even if the other three major families in Linjiang City join forces to deal with the Liang family, he will not be afraid.

As for Ling Mo, if he can't get married to Mingmei, he can still choose to spend money to support her.

As for men, it is really normal to have more lovers.
Su Yu saw that Liang Feifan no longer mentioned the matter of his marriage contract with Ling Mo, so he pretended to ask casually:
"By the way, you just said that you want to get married with Mo Mo earlier, is that true?"

"I made my aunt laugh. In the past few days, I have been busy with work, and I often have to turn around. I am so tired and confused. In fact, the person I like in my heart has always been Xiaotian. As for Ling Mo, it has long been in the past tense. "

Liang Feifei had a thicker skin than a city wall, and he was not afraid of embarrassment, so he changed his rhetoric.

Su Yu didn't intend to make a big fuss about Liang Feifei's contradictory words, but only smiled meaningfully.

In order to get close to Ouyang Bin's thigh, Liang Feifei had no other intentions at the moment. After leaving the gate of Ling's house, he thought of going to the antique market to find one or two worthy collections for Ouyang Bin.

Coincidentally, as soon as he got in the car, the business car responsible for picking up Ling Mo and Ling Tian drove into the Ling family compound.

"parking."

Liang Feifei spoke quickly and stopped the assistant sitting in the driver's seat who had already started the car.

The assistant nodded, and after parking the car, he followed Liang Feifan's gaze and looked at Ling Mo, who was wearing a shoulder bag and looked lazy and casual:
"Miss Ling's operations have caused a huge reputation crisis for the Liang Group, and even affected your reputation. Do you need to send someone to intimidate her and teach her a little lesson?"

"Liang's group has a deep foundation, how can she shake it alone?"

Before that, Liang Feifan never thought of waiting for an opportunity to revenge Ling Mo.

But when his eyes fell on her slender and white legs, he suddenly had other thoughts in his heart.

He stared at Ling Mo's legs raptly for a while, until she closed the door of Ling's house with a "bang", shutting out his scorching gaze, and then looked away resentfully.

"Send someone to follow her 24 hours a day. If you can find a chance for her to be alone, tie her to my newly purchased villa in the suburbs."

"Mr. Liang, are you really planning to do this?"

The assistant originally thought that hiring someone to intimidate Ling Mo was the limit, but Liang Feifan was so thoughtful that he broke out in a cold sweat
"What's wrong?"

Liang Feifei raised the corners of his lips viciously, and said with a sinister smile, "If she keeps refusing to compromise and obey, I don't mind locking her up in the villa forever and ever."

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to follow Miss Ling 24 hours a day."

……

The next morning, at eight o'clock sharp.

Ling Moji left the house on time, and Qin Beiming, who had been waiting outside the iron gate for a long time, saw this and handed her breakfast:
"Try it and see if it suits your appetite."

While speaking, he has opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

Ling Mo nodded, and when he was about to get in the car, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the man in the mask looking around the corner.

Her expression froze, and she always felt that there was something wrong with the tall masked man not far away.

However, seeing that he didn't intend to approach him for a long time, Ling Mo gradually dispelled his doubts, and ate the breakfast Qin Beiming personally prepared for her.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

Qin Beiming looked dotingly at Ling Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot and was devoting himself to eating breakfast, and suddenly leaned forward, trying to fasten her seat belt.

"Third Master, are we going to pick up Wanwan now?"

Ling Mo spread his arms cooperatively so that Qin Beiming could fasten her seat belt for her.

Qin Beiming would have misunderstood it, mistakenly thinking that Ling Mo's gesture was asking him if the white puff-sleeve jacket she was wearing looked good.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Beiming nodded emphatically, and said something irrelevant:
"you look pretty today."

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming in confusion. Although he didn't know why he suddenly said such a sentence, he still politely replied:

"Thank you."

Qin Beiming pursed his lips, wanting to continue to praise her, but worried about making the atmosphere even more awkward.

After thinking hard for a long time, I still don't know what kind of topic to talk about in this situation.

In the end, it was Ling Mo who spoke first:

"Third Master, didn't you say that you would come at night? When are we going to pick her up? "

"Don't worry, with Ah Ting here, I will never lose her."

Qin Beiming waited for Ling Mo to finish his breakfast before starting the car and heading towards the ski resort in the city.

Ling Mo nodded, and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, only to see the man in the mask looking around the corner also boarded a black commercial vehicle, following behind Qin Beiming's car like a little tail.

"The car behind seems to be following us." Ling Mo frowned, reminding Qin Beiming in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I'll ask someone to check the owner of that car."

Qin Beiming said so, and immediately sent the license plate number of the car behind to Chen Guo.

In just two or three minutes, Chen Guo sent a very detailed message about the owner of the car behind:

【Boss, the person following you and Miss Ling should be sent by Mrs. Wei.I just locked his identity based on his license plate, and checked the transaction information on that person's account. I found that Mrs. Wei had transferred money to his account twice in the past seven days. 】

[Find someone to stop the car owner, beat him up and throw him back to the capital. 】

Qin Beiming didn't expect that his father's little wife would dare to intervene in his affairs, and the anger suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Third Master, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Qin Beiming's expression was not very good-looking, Ling Mo asked with concern.

"It's nothing. The owner of the car behind him came after me. The employer behind him is just a clown who can't get on the stage. Don't worry."

"Are you sure this person is coming for you?"

"Ah."

Qin Beiming didn't want to involve Ling Mo in the right and wrong of the Qin family, so he only responded in a low voice without giving a detailed explanation.

Ling Mo squinted his eyes, realizing that Qin Beiming wasn't in the mood to continue, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Hang Mou sent Song Xingwan a voice call invitation, but he didn't get a response for a long time, Ling Mo always felt that something was wrong.

In the past few days, Song Xingwan has been much busier than before in order to prepare for the international fashion competition to be held at the Linjiang Convention and Exhibition Center next weekend.

However, what puzzled her was why Song Xingwan was so busy that she didn't even have time to reply to WeChat?
What she didn't know was that it was not because Song Xingwan was preparing for the international fashion competition that he failed to reply to the message in time.

In fact, Song Xingwan is in a very bad state right now. After being tortured by Huo Yunting all night, he is hiding in the bathroom and crying bitterly.

The root of all this must start from last night.

Last night, Song Xingwan planned to take advantage of Huo Yunting's absence in the apartment and wait for an opportunity to sneak out of the apartment so as to escape his control.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yunting installed cameras in every corner of the apartment.

As soon as Song Xingwan packed his luggage, he rushed back to the apartment from the commercial reception in a fit of rage.
(End of this chapter)