"Oh..." Ling Cang suddenly realized: "I almost forgot. The beast also has a name. It turns out to be Ge Shuzhi."
"What are you going to do?"
"When this old man was in his mother's palace, his father's cock was broken. He is stupid and acts even more stupidly. What can I do?" Ling Cang shrugged nonchalantly. Shoulder: "I will never try to provoke a pure idiot. Because he will bring my IQ to the same level as him. Then use his rich experience as an idiot to defeat me. But this time, since it is him who is provoking I. Then don’t blame me for being rude."
"Why are you speaking so harshly..." Shen Fanlei's face turned red after hearing Ling Cang's series of curse words, especially many of them related to reproductive organs. "Can you be more civilized?"
"Be civilized to civilized people. Be more uncivilized to uncivilized people."
"I won't argue with you about this. Just tell me directly what you plan to do."
"I'm going to put him back in his fucking womb and remake him."
Of course Ling Cang has the ability to make Ge Shuzhi rise from the ashes like this. However, Shen Fanlei disagrees: "You can't solve the problem by talking angry words."
"I didn't say anything angry."
"Then tell me your true plan."
"What's your real plan..." Ling Cang smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I haven't thought about it yet."
"I heard about this. I will come to you right away..." Shen Fanlei looked at this unfulfilled husband and sighed helplessly: "Before coming, I discussed it with Uncle Jiang. The two of us discussed it. Everyone’s opinions are roughly the same.”
"What's your opinion?"
"I will find you a lawyer first. Then Uncle Jiang will contact Ge Shuzhi to see if it is possible to reconcile privately."
"The lawyer wants it. As for reconciliation..." Ling Cang told Shen Fanlei categorically: "I definitely don't want it."
"I know you can't take this breath. But we have consulted a lawyer..." After a pause, Shen Fanlei said slightly cautiously: "You have a great chance of losing."
"Why."
"First of all, you did personally attack Professor Ge in front of many people; secondly, because of your attack, Professor Ge suffered a heart attack and almost died. Many people can prove that his hospitalization was related to your personal attack. There is an inevitable connection; again, Professor Ge is very famous after all. You are just an ordinary high school student. This is an asymmetrical contest. Although the school, as one of the defendants, will definitely be of some help to you. But you have to Understand one thing. That is, the school only needs to use this incident to build up its reputation. It doesn’t really care whether you win or lose.”
This analysis is very reasonable. However, Ling Cang still does not accept it: "Even if I lose, I don't want to reconcile."
"Why."
"Because I'm not wrong."
"Husband, please don't be stubborn. It's no longer a question of who is right. It's a matter of continuing this lawsuit. It won't do you any good." She spread her hands. Shen Fanlei said helplessly: "Privately Reconciliation actually has no loss for you. Uncle Jiang will exert certain pressure through various aspects to make Ge Shuzhi give in. All you need to do is apologize painlessly. There is no need to pay money at all. To say the least, even if you need to pay money. It doesn’t cost you a penny.”
"This is not a matter of money. It is a matter of principle." Ling Cang told Shen Fanlei without giving in: "I accept your wishes. But this matter must be done this way. There is no room for negotiation."
Anyone who does great things knows how to advance and retreat with a basis. When you should endure it, you must endure it. Ling Cang doesn't understand. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been pretending to be a sharp brother in school. But this time the situation is different. First, Ge Shuzhi and his ilk are really hateful. Second, whether the lawsuit is won or lost will not have any impact on Ling Cang's career.
Therefore, Ling Cang was determined not to give in. He was determined to accompany Ge Shuzhi to fight to the end.
Seeing that Ling Cang was so determined, Shen Fanlei didn't persist. She just settled the lawyer's matters, then said goodbye and left.
Ling Cang sent Shen Fanlei out. Just as he closed the door, he suddenly noticed a huge wave of power coming from outside. Ling Cang immediately grabbed the flying knife in his hand, and then opened the door again very carefully.
Standing outside the door was Chen Mo. He hadn't seen him for a few days. He was much haggard. But he was in good spirits. He still had that hypocritical smile on his face.
"What are you doing here?" Ling Cang looked around. He didn't find anyone else, and he didn't feel any other power fluctuations.
"Is it convenient to talk?" Chen Mo said. He suddenly put away his strength: "Don't worry. I don't have any ill intentions."
"Sorry. No time."
"You won't even give me this little face, will you?"
"Who do you think you are? You want me to give you face." Ling Cang snorted disdainfully: "If you want others to give you face, you must first learn to pretend to be a grandson."
"Look, I'm very sincere..." Chen Mo put away his smile and slowly raised his arms to prove to Ling Cang that he was indeed no threat: "You don't need to reject people thousands of miles away."
"Okay. Let's talk. Whatever you want to talk about. Talk to death."
Chen Mo pointed into the room: "Can I go in?"
"It's right here." Ling Cang told the other party coldly: "I'm sorry. It's not easy for me to clean the house. I hope you can understand me."
"You know, you should thank me." Chen Mo suddenly smiled meaningfully: "So, you should invite me in and treat me like a guest, instead of blocking the door like a door-to-door salesman."
"What do I want to thank you for? Thank you for sneaking in on me. Or thank you for practicing evil and causing harm to people."
"Master Ling..." Chen Mo did not answer Ling Cang's question. Instead, he asked word for word: "Is it okay to call you this?"
Ling Cang's expression changed. He replied a little unnaturally: "Whatever you want."
"The reason why I asked you to thank me is because I concealed a very important fact." Chen Mo looked into Ling Cang's eyes and reminded with a half-smile: "I believe you have obtained the information. Our Illuminati big shot has arrived in Minghai. .”
"So what." Ling Cang was shocked and found that Chen Mo seemed to be in control of many things.
"You don't need to know who this big shot is. You just need to know that she found me..."
"Then what."
"Then she asked about you. I just described you as an ordinary high school student. I didn't say that you were from the Holy See."
For ordinary people, Ling Cang can determine the authenticity of a sentence as long as he concentrates on observation. Since Chen Mo is a person with mental powers, Ling Cang has no way. He can only make a rough guess. Ling Cang feels that there is something in these words. Moisture. There is also a certain degree of authenticity: "So I really have to thank you."
"Of course." After a pause, Chen Mo continued: "As far as I know, the Holy See is a place based on seniority. The bureaucracy is very serious. The position of elder is not low. If you, Ling Cang, have not made any significant contributions to the Holy See, Contribution. You have extensive connections in the upper echelons of the Holy See. It is impossible to get widespread promotion. So after you showed me the ring that time, I did some research on you..."
"What was found."
"You have never even stepped out of this country in your life. You have never been to the Vatican. And the power of the Holy See has officially set foot in China. It has only been a few months. How can you be a member of the Holy See..."
"What does that mean?"
"It means that you, the elder, were canonized in China." Chen Mo's injuries were still serious. He was a little tired after standing for too long. He stretched his neck and said, "In other words, the Holy See came to China to find you and directly sealed you as an elder. .”
"It shows that I have a good rapport and can get along well wherever I go."
"No." Chen Mo slowly shook his head: "A person who can be so valued by the Holy See must have an extraordinary background."
Now that the other party had started talking, Ling Cang simply asked directly: "Then what do you know about my background."
This is a difficult question to answer. If Chen Mo tells all the information he has, it will inevitably reveal his trump card. But if he doesn't tell, he will appear guilty. After a moment of silence, Chen Mo replied tactfully: "No matter what. I didn’t tell anyone anything I knew.”
"Why are you helping me like this?"
Chen Mo still didn't answer. Instead, he asked again: "Can I go in?"
"Okay..." Ling Cang gave in helplessly: "Come in."
Chen Mo went straight into the living room and sat on the sofa without being greeted by Ling Cang. He looked around and then nodded: "As expected of an aristocratic school. The student apartments are all magnificently decorated. It makes people feel so comfortable."
"You are indeed a member of the Illuminati. You can actually find where I live."
"Don't worry. No one else knows except me."
"It doesn't matter if you know." Ling Cang smiled coldly: "If you dare to come to our door, I'm afraid you will never come back."
"I know. After what happened last time, the 03 Brigade has been wandering around the nearby area. So I just burst out with strength to let you know that I am coming. Then I put it away immediately." Chen Mo spread his hands. Sincerity: "I am a person who understands current affairs. If someone from the Illuminati finds you, it has absolutely nothing to do with me."
"Why are you so nice to me?" Ling Cang felt somewhat reassured after hearing this. Chen Mo's knowledge seemed to be very limited. Although he could tell about the 03 Brigade, he didn't know that the Hundred Flowers Group was also around.
"what you think."
"Don't say you have a crush on me. I don't like that."
"You misunderstood. I just admire you very much. I have no other meaning."
"Yeah."
"Yes."
"Okay, don't beat around the bush. Let's talk straightforwardly..." Ling Cang stared directly into the other person's eyes and asked, "Why did you come to me to say these things?"
"what you think."
"You shouldn't ask me to express my gratitude to you. Then write a long letter of thanks and send it to the Illuminati headquarters."