typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

A Will Eternal Chapter 014

The Rolls-Royce Cullinan left the Real Estate Registration Center and drove towards Caotang Road.

"Mr. Luo, when do you plan to move there?" Jiang Yue talked to Luoyang while driving.

"I'll move there in just these two days." Luoyang said, it was inconvenient to live in Ye Zi's house after all. He didn't care about other people's gossip, but Ye Zi couldn't.

"Then if you need anything else, I'll do it for you." Jiang Yue was rarely polite.

Luoyang smiled and said, "I'm really not used to you suddenly being so nice to me."

Jiang Yue gave Luoyang a roll of her eyes: "I am doing this out of consideration for my godfather's favor, not for your own good. Do you want to hear the truth?"

Luoyang nodded.

"I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!" Jiang Yue said what she had been holding back in her heart, looking fierce.

Luoyang laughed out loud: "That's right, this is you. Keep it up and try to get married before the age of forty."

"You..." Jiang Yue was angry again.

This is all fate.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

Luoyang's cell phone suddenly rang with an incoming call.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Luoyang hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button: "Hello?"

"Mr. Luo, let's meet." A man's voice came from the mobile phone.

After that sentence was spoken, Luoyang recognized it as Song Dongming's voice. He probably got his mobile phone number from Wang Shunli or Liang Hong.

"It turns out it's Master Song. Is there anything you can't talk about over the phone?"

"There are some things that are not convenient to talk about on the phone. I will wait for you at the Zhongyi Club. Let's meet and chat. Don't worry, I won't let you down." There was a hint of hint and temptation in Song Dongming's voice.

Jiang Yue glanced at Luoyang quietly from the corner of her eye.

The soundproofing of this car was so good that she could barely hear the sounds outside, but in the car, she could vaguely hear even the sounds coming from the receiver of her mobile phone.

She almost didn't need to guess to know what Song Dongming was implying. She was very curious about what decision Luoyang would make.

Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "It's okay to meet in person. I happen to have a few words to say to you."

"Then it's settled, I'll have people prepare the food, drinks and entertainment." Song Dongming's laughter was clear.

There was a trace of disdain on Jiang Yue's lips.

But at this moment, Luoyang said again: "But the location is not the club you mentioned. I won't go to that kind of place, just Du Fu Thatched Cottage. We will meet at the thatched cottage."

"How can we talk about things there?" Song Dongming's reaction was a bit loud.

"I'll give you half an hour. After half an hour I will wait for you for five minutes, and I will leave in one more minute." After saying that, Luoyang hung up the phone before Song Dongming could say another word.

The hint of contempt at the corner of Jiang Yue's mouth disappeared, and she coughed lightly: "I didn't mean to hear it, but why don't you go to that club, it's delicious and fun, and Song Dongming will probably give you a lot of money.

To bribe you."

"There are some things that money can't buy." Luoyang said.

Jiang Yue laughed: "Is there anything in this world that money can't buy?"

"conscience."

Jiang Yue raised her lips slightly, obviously not agreeing.

Luoyang smiled: "Then let me ask you, if the price is right, will you sell your head?"

Jiang Yue: "..."

The topic is dead again.

Half an hour later, Du Fu Thatched Cottage.

Luoyang got out of the car and said through the car window: "Thank you, you can go back. You and Mr. Liu will come over in a week and I will give him the last treatment."

Jiang Yue hummed back.

Cullinan turned around and left.

Luoyang entered the thatched cottage and had just waited two minutes before Song Dongming came.

This time he didn't bring a bodyguard and came alone.

Song Dongming said straight to the point: "Let's find a quiet place to chat."

Luoyang nodded.

The two walked for a while and came to a pavilion.

"Master Song, if you have anything to say, just say it." Luoyang didn't want to waste time.

"Please give me a price." Song Dongming was very direct.

"What's the price?" Luoyang asked.

Song Dongming said: "Leave Ye Zi and Song Meiqi, and stop interfering in our Song family's affairs. I can give you a sum of money that you will never make in your life."

Luoyang looked interested: "Well, let me hear how much it is."

"5 million." When Song Dongming said this number, he looked at Luoyang with a hint of contempt.

Luoyang smiled: "It turns out that in your eyes, I can only earn 5 million in this life, and I am really a loser."

The villa Liu Youshui gave him today, although the location is a bit out of the way, is still worth five to six million. He made so much with his first pot of gold, would he care about Song Dongming's insulting five million?

Song Dongming smiled: "Five million is still too little for you. You have a really big appetite. Then tell me the number and I'll listen."

Luoyang suddenly felt that something was wrong. Spiritual power spurted out from his Dantian and spread all over his limbs. His senses instantly entered an extraordinary state.

What the eyes can see is a hundred times clearer. What the eyes cannot see, the senses are complete. What the ears hear, all the subtle sounds around are invisible. What the nose smells, even if it is a stone, he knows what it smells like.

The spirit body of the ancestral witch, a super-sensory state!

Song Dongming had a voice recorder hidden on his body.

A familiar smell drifted from the east.

When Song Dongming saw that Luoyang was silent, he laughed and said, "Why are you pretending to be reserved? Aren't you just getting close to my sister-in-law because of money? Human nature is greedy. I understand. You can boldly name it. There is nothing we can't talk about.

OK."

Luoyang glanced in the east direction from the corner of his eye.

About twenty meters away, there was a pavilion next to a pond, and a woman was standing behind a pillar in the pavilion.

Luoyang couldn't see the woman's face, but her smell revealed her identity.

That's Ye Zi.

The situation suddenly became clear. Song Dongming had made a good calculation. He contacted Ye Zi before he came and let Ye Zi see his "true face". The recorder left evidence. If he spoke

If Song Dongming wants money and transfers the money into his account, he will be guilty of blackmail. In this way, Song Dongming will not only achieve the purpose of dividing his relationship with Ye Zi, but may also send him to prison!

"I'm doing this for my sister-in-law and the Song family. I know what kind of person you are, so stop acting and make an offer." The temptation in Song Dongming's words became more obvious.

Luoyang suddenly smiled.

Song Dongming frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

Luoyang said: "I thought Wang Shunli was shameless enough, but I didn't expect Li to be even more shameless than him. How did you do it?"

Song Dongming's face suddenly turned gloomy: "My surname is Luo, I came to see you at your invitation to solve the problem, not to listen to you curse!"

"Do you think everyone in this world loves money the same way? They will do anything for money. I have nothing to talk about with people like you. Your voice makes me feel dirty."

"You have to think clearly and don't regret it!" Song Dongming also wanted to make one last effort.

Luoyang's tone suddenly turned cold: "Kneel down."

Song Dongming was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly: "You want me to...kneel down?"

Luoyang nodded.

Song Dongming was extremely angry and laughed back: "Who do you think you are? You are just trash in my eyes! You are such a trash and you want me to kneel down for you. Are you worthy?"

Luoyang slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the video he had imported when he was bored, and then turned the phone screen to Song Dongming's face.

In the video, a man was doing terrible things to a young girl. The girl was crying and begging, but what she got in exchange was even more horrific bestiality.

Song Dongming was dumbfounded. He had been so domineering just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of color on his face.

Luoyang smiled and said: "Master Song, this beast looks familiar to me, but I can't recognize who it is. I'm wondering if I should call 110 and ask the police comrades to identify who this beast is. Why don't you tell me who it is?"

An idea?"

Song Dongming suddenly woke up and suddenly reached out to grab Luoyang's mobile phone.

But his speed couldn't compare to Luoyang in the super-sensory state. As soon as he raised his hand, Luoyang had already taken the phone behind him.

"10 million! I'll give you 10 million to delete the video!" Song Dongming was very nervous.

If you ask for this money, it's really a blackmail.

Even now, Song Dongming still doesn't forget to dig a hole for him. This shows how insidious he is!

Luoyang suddenly scolded: "Kneel down!"

"This..." Song Dongming was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't bear to look like that.

Luoyang sneered: "I think I'd better call the police."

"No, no, no, I'm kneeling!" Song Dongming plopped down on the ground, humiliation, unwillingness, and anger surged into his heart. At this moment, he even had thoughts of killing people, but he pretended to

He looked pitiful.

Luoyang patted Song Dongming's head: "You want to set a trap for a trash like you, don't you think too much of yourself? The reason why I didn't call the police was because I wanted Sister Ye to make the decision. You

You'd better burn incense and pray to Buddha to ask Sister Ye to still have some affection for your Song family, otherwise you should wash your butt and prepare to go to jail."

Song Dongming lowered his head: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

There are many people in the scenic area, many people look here, and some people take pictures with their mobile phones.

Ye Zi turned and left.

Luoyang did not look at her, but he could hear her footsteps gradually disappearing.

Luoyang couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

He could understand Ye Zi's motive for appearing here to see Song Dongming "deal" with him. She was young and beautiful, and had a net worth of hundreds of millions. No matter what man approached her, she would be on guard. It's understandable, but it's understandable.

Things always gave him a bad feeling. After all, he was helping her wholeheartedly and openly from the beginning to the end.

"I...can I get up?" Song Dongming's voice was full of begging.

Luoyang was pulled back from his thoughts. He glanced at Song Dongming who was kneeling in front of him, and couldn't hide the disgust in his heart: "Get out!"

Song Dongming stood up in a hurry, lowered his head, and left quickly. When he walked seven or eight steps, he looked back at Luoyang with a ferocious expression.

"Come back." Luoyang waved his hand.

Song Dongming bravely turned around again.

Luoyang asked him: "Did you stare at me just now?"

"I...how could I?" Song Dongming cursed in his heart and denied it with his mouth.

"Slap yourself in the mouth." Luoyang said.

"You!" Song Dongming was trembling with anger, "Luo, don't go too far!"

Luoyang took out his mobile phone: "Is the police number 110? It's my first time calling and I have no experience. What should I say?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Dongming slapped himself in the face.

Luoyang smiled: "That's right, get out now."

Song Dongming turned around and left, this time he didn't look back until he left the door.
This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next