"Since you don't agree, there's nothing to say. Let's go." Jiang Ting's delicate cheeks showed deep fatigue. "I won't reveal your business. We're even."

Li Qing was about to speak, but her face suddenly changed. At the same time, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Sister, open the door quickly. My brother has come to see you."

Jiang Ting suddenly bounced up from the sofa. A flash of fear flashed through her beautiful eyes and looked anxiously at Li Qing.

"Shh." he made a silent gesture. Li Qing walked to the window a few steps, opened the window and turned out. He put only one hand on the windowsill, hung his whole body down, and then slowly pulled the window up with the other hand.

After a few steps, Jiang Ting hurriedly drew the curtains. Then she took a deep breath, went to the door and opened the door.

Li Qing lifted up her body. Through the gap between the curtains, she could see a 30-year-old man leaning against the door. His hair was dyed dark gold, his upper shirt was not tied, his lower body was straight trousers and a pair of shiny leather shoes.

The man's whole body was full of the meaning of hooligans and local ruffians. His cheeks were pale and his eyebrows were full of Yin Li. He was a worthless second ancestor.

"This is the old man's son?" Li Qing muttered in his heart. If he remembered correctly, should the boy be called Jiang Cheng?

"It's a real failure to have such a son with the old man's ability. If this industry is really handed down to this boy, it will be defeated in ten years." Li Qing thought to himself: "The old man looks smart and tight, but he is intelligent and confused for a while. He is willing to pass on his family property to such a worthless son and is unwilling to hand it over to Jiang ting. I really don't know what he thinks."

Jiang Cheng leaned against the door, pulled his fingernails and asked with a smile, "sister, what are you doing? It took so long to open the door?"

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Ting asked coldly with frost on her cheeks.

With a smile, Jiang Cheng squeezed himself into the house and looked around as if he were looking for something.

"Yo." as soon as he saw the mess in the room, Jiang Cheng gave an exaggerated exclamation, turned around and asked with some sarcasm, "why? I heard that the old man wants to send you overseas to be a concubine. Now I can't help but pack up my things happily?"

Jiang Ting's pretty face flushed, her angry chest fluctuated sharply, stretched out a thin finger and pointed to the door outside: "get out! You're not welcome in my room!"

"Hum, do you really think you have the right to speak in Jiang's house?" Jiang Cheng sneered with disdain and continued to walk in.

Jiang Ting looked sideways and happened to see the clothes that Li Qing had just thrown on the ground. She suddenly clicked in her heart. Even if Jiang Cheng had no brain and grew up in this family, he would not be a fool. If a man's clothes were found in the room, how could it not arouse his suspicion?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting hurried a few steps, opened her hands and stopped in front of Jiang Cheng, angrily scolded: "I let you get out!"

While talking, Jiang Ting pretended to step back and kicked the coat under the bed.

When the alarm was lifted, Jiang Ting just breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Cheng suddenly became angry: "bitch, dare you stop me?"

With that, Jiang Cheng dragged Jiang Ting's wrist and threw her onto the bed. He pressed her down, stretched out his hand and pulled off her bathrobe, revealing her silk underwear.

"Yo, you're really dressed up. If you're really like your mother, you know the rotten goods that seduce men!" Jiang Cheng scolded and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Ting's underwear again.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Ting shouted in horror, holding her hands tightly on her chest.

"What do you want? What do you want?" Jiang Cheng sneered with a silver swing on his face.

"I'm your sister, you beast!"

Jiang Cheng remained unmoved: "what sister, who knows where you are the wild seed picked up by the old thing! In addition, if you are not given to Xiao Ming, you might as well let your brother play first!"

When she broke her hands, Jiang Ting raised her hand and slapped Jiang Cheng severely. Her delicate body curled back and her voice was hoarse: "my father is downstairs. Do you want him to know your mess? Lun's virtue! If he knows you want to ravage his sister, guess if he will break your leg?"

Holding his hand over his cheek, Jiang Cheng spit fiercely and said grimly, "OK, OK, I see who can protect you when the old thing dies!"

"When I fall, I will not only play with you, but also give you to my brothers! Let your life be worse than death!" with that, Jiang Cheng turned around and slammed the door angrily.

Jiang Ting's body was soft, lying on the bed, and tears poured out again. Others thought she was the behind the scenes boss of Diyi luxury club. She said nothing in the underground world, but who really knew that even she was sometimes inferior to an ordinary person.

Her father tried to push her into the fire pit. It was called for her good. In fact, it was just to make up for his moral debt. His half brother even ravaged herself all the time. Jiang Ting only felt too tired. At the moment, she really had the idea of jumping down from the roof and staying away from the disturbance.

The window was slowly pushed open, and Li Qing bowed like a nimble wild cat and gently jumped into the room. After standing in front of the bed for a while, he took his bathrobe, knelt and climbed onto the bed, gently draped it over Jiang Ting's body and wrapped his slender body. "So, even if I help you kill Lin Qiuqiu, the ultimate beneficiary will not be you. You just make wedding clothes for others. Why bother you?" Li Qing said faintly after a moment of silence. Jiang Ting's body trembled as if she had caught a life-saving straw and firmly grasped Li Qing's arm. With too much strength, her nails were embedded in Li Qing's flesh, which made him frown slightly in pain. "Help me, help me." Jiang Ting buried her whole face in the soft bed and repeated this sentence in a hoarse voice. Inexplicably, I felt a pain somewhere in my heart. Li Qing seemed to see his helplessness in Jiang Ting's body. Reaching out to hold Jiang Ting's delicate body in her arms, Li Qing held her, gently stroked her tight back with her palm, and a soft smile floated around her mouth: "yes, our commitment is still valid. Now think about it and tell me who you want me to kill?" the sobbing stopped slowly, and Jiang Ting's body no longer trembled. She raised her cheek from Li Qing's arms and blinked her whirling tears, "Jiang Cheng!" said Li Qing firmly. "It's a little troublesome, but it's not very difficult. I promise you." Li Qing smiled and nodded, slowly released Jiang Ting, retreated to the bedside, reached into his pocket, took out the pinhole he had just removed. The camera and bug were thrown on the bed: "Do you know why he just came? Because he installed these things in your room, and I happened to tear them down." Jiang Ting's face was full of amazement. She could not imagine that she monitored others in Diyi luxury club every day. In these years, she was monitored by Jiang Cheng all the time. Karma was really unhappy. In an instant, a strong sense of shame and anger surged into her heart. Jiang Ting tightly clutched the things on the bed in her hand and raised her head again. There were more eyes Some special things. "After it's done, I'll give you whatever you want as long as I can do it." Jiang Ting stared at Li Qing and said word by word in a very firm voice: "even my body will be given to you." "it's a little interesting." Li Qing looked at Jiang ting up and down, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and then lowered his voice and said: "Leave it to me. I'll take care of it. I'll meet you again at the Di Yi luxury club at 8 o'clock tomorrow evening." Li Qing turned around and looked, then took the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It was 10:20 now. He set the pointer of the alarm clock to 10:30, and then stuffed it into Jiang Ting's arms. He bent down and pulled out his coat under the bed. Li Qing put it on his body, then opened the window again and turned down. It was still dark outside. This was the second floor. According to Li Qing's estimation, Jiang Cheng should be He lives on the third floor or the fourth floor higher. His feet are on the bulge beside the window. Li Qing clasps the wall brick tightly with both hands and fiercely competes with each other. At the same time, he exerts his strength under his feet. His body carries the gravity, rushes up and climbs to the window edge of the third floor. Taking a deep breath, Li Qing moves aside, jumps into the air, jumps into another darkened room and pushes open the window, He went in. The room was empty. Li Qing looked around to make sure there was no danger. Then he quietly approached the door and listened to the sound outside. Without a sound, Li Qing gently turned the door handle and opened a narrow gap. He looked out through the crack of the door to ensure that it would not be detected by the monitor in the corridor. Although his field of vision was limited, However, Li Qing could tell that Jiang Cheng didn't live on the third floor. He could only live on the fourth floor. Li Qing used the same method as before, turned out the window and jumped to the fourth floor. This time, he landed on a balcony. The potted plants on his side were growing lushly and opened unknown light pink flowers. Controlling his breath, Li Qing looked down and looked around the villa However, there are bodyguards and hounds patrolling, but everyone hasn't noticed the flying man on the outer wall of the villa. With a somewhat proud wink, Li Qing slightly turned her head and looked into the room. In the bedroom, a man and a woman's naked bodies were intertwined, and the man riding on the woman at the moment was Jiang Cheng. Li Qing looked down This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stayed our translation