After Luo Ye left the woods, he walked straight towards the brightly lit villa.
The Nanshan villa was in a mess. The originally clean wooden floor had been trampled and was covered with mud marks. A group of people were leaning against the fire and crying loudly. Their pale faces were covered with tears. Most of them thought that they had gone bankrupt;
Some people didn't know the so-called tearing and fighting, and their originally dignified faces were now filled with frenzy; more people gathered around the phone, waiting for the "Minister of Communications" to repair the phone line that had been cut by the robbers.
The hostages' mobile phones had already been taken away and trampled to pieces by the robbers. Now the only hope is the old-fashioned telephone in the villa.
The Minister of Communications is a white and fat guy. Every time he twists the thread, he wipes his forehead an average of five times. His chest, back and back are already soaked with sweat, and his stubby fingers are trembling constantly. They were originally
He couldn't complete the simple repair work of the phone line for more than ten minutes - the hostages' endurance had reached the limit, and their emotions might collapse at any time.
Lin Wanyu had been taken back to the villa by Li Yifeng. She looked worriedly at the hostages covered with scars. She didn't turn around until Luo Ye appeared beside her.
A sweet smile appeared on her cheek, "You are finally back, I thought..."
Luo Ye interrupted her, "Where is Xiaofeng?"
"Cousin Yifeng is in the bathroom." Lin Wanyu said hurriedly: "Since he was rescued, he has been in a very low mood. I don't know how to comfort him."
Luo Ye nodded, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
"Luo Ye!" Lin Wanyu called his name from behind.
"What's the matter?" Luo Ye turned around and asked.
Lin Wanyu bit her lip, "Cousin Yifeng is a good person. Sometimes he has no choice, so please don't make things difficult for him -"
Luo Ye blinked, "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is," Lin Wanyu said firmly: "If Li Yichen doesn't want to disclose his identity, then we don't need to pursue it further, so as not to put cousin Yifeng in a dilemma."
Luo Ye smiled softly, "Have you forgotten that Li Yichen almost killed us? If he can do it the first time, he can do it the second time. Being kind and soft-hearted is not a trait that a female CEO should have."
"But he is my relative after all. He was just blinded by hatred." Lin Wanyu took out the only remaining medical diary from his backpack and handed it to Luo Ye. "Take a look and you will understand his heart -
—Even if I beg you."
Luo Ye reluctantly reached out and took the diary. He flipped through it twice, and when he saw a line of text on the last page, his expression suddenly changed.
"It's okay." Luo Ye hid the panic in his heart and hurriedly closed the manuscript diary, "I will take care of it."
"Hey, you haven't said how to deal with it yet!" Lin Wanyu shouted, but Luo Ye waved his hand behind his back and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.
Luo Ye still knew the specific location of the bathroom very well. He once deliberately walked into the maze on the second floor as an excuse to go to the bathroom. Now he was very sure that the manipulator Li Yichen was behind the wall at the end of the maze - but now he had to first
What I did was not to find Li Yichen, but to find Li Yifeng.
Ling Dingyi leaned tiredly against the wall outside the bathroom door. He squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest. It was as if the noise outside had nothing to do with him.
He never thought that such a big twist would happen to a wealthy party. In the big tent, he listened to the high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen tremblingly reporting their secret accounts and the deposits in their accounts. He wanted to grab the robber's gun.
Kill all these high-ranking officials. Politics is not a good thing, and it is even more disgusting when it has something to do with money. Ling Dingyi began to waver in his life goals, just like Luo Ye said, even if he can
What's the use of using his identity to blackmail corrupt officials? It's just to make them greedy more and more unscrupulously. Instead of doing this, he might as well become Luo Ye's little brother and follow him...
"How long has Xiaofeng been in there?"
Ling Dingyi opened his eyes in shock and saw Luo Ye standing in front of him with a relaxed expression.
"Brother Luo..." Ling Dingyi hurriedly reached out to hold his glasses. When his hand touched the bridge of his nose, he realized that the glasses had been broken by the robbers.
"How long has he been in there?" Luo Ye continued to ask.
"Probably -" Ling Dingyi made a rough estimate, "it's been more than ten minutes."
"This boy, are you masturbating?" Luo Ye opened the door and walked in.
"Brother Luo——" Ling Dingyi stopped talking.
Luo Ye turned around and said, "Why are you hesitating? If you fart, let it go. If you poop, just poop. The toilet is right here anyway."
Ling Dingyi licked his dry lips, "I want to ask, does the... occupation in the lower district you mentioned before still count?"
"Profession?" Luo Ye frowned slightly, then laughed, "Do you want to be my younger brother?"
Ling Dingyi blushed greatly. His status was so noble. Who in the entire Jinghua City did not admire him? When Luo Ye said the word "little brother", Ling Dingyi felt a little lost, but soon
He realized that there was nothing wrong with Luo Ye's words. His face was simply false and was the product of family accumulation. If his surname was not Ling, no one would take him seriously. Now, he regards himself as
Following Luo Ye as his own identity, rather than as a family member, isn't this what he has always longed for?
"That's right," he took a deep breath, "Brother Luo, I am willing to follow you and be your little brother." As soon as the words came out, his whole body felt relaxed.
Luo Ye nodded with a smile and patted his shoulder gently. "My little brother's wine will be opened the day after tomorrow. You go with me."
Ling Dingyi looked a little excited, "Okay!" It was not because he could drink, but because he was recognized by Luo Ye.
Luo Ye immediately pushed open the bathroom door and walked in boldly.
Li Yifeng buried his head deeply and supported his arms on the edge of the pool. The faucet made a splash and the water overflowed from the pool. It flowed all over the floor and soaked his blood-stained leather shoes, but he didn't even care.
He didn't realize that Luo Ye had walked in and buried his head deep in the water. It took him a long time to lift it up, his hair swaying wetly. He closed his eyes and tried to fumble for the towel, but the blood marks on his wrists made him
His movements seemed very clumsy.
Luo Ye pursed his lips slightly, walked over and handed him a clean towel.
"Thank you." Li Yifeng weakly thanked him and wiped the water drops and blood stains on his face with a towel. He glanced at the mirror inadvertently and saw Luo Ye standing behind him with a gloomy look on his face.
.
"Luo, Brother Luo, it's you -" He quickly wiped his face and turned his head. He tried to smile, but his legs were extremely stiff from the moment he was rescued. Now he saw Luo again.
Ye was even more unsteady on his feet.
"Go out and take care of them." Luo Ye said with a frown.
"Ah? Who?" Li Yifeng was startled for a moment. He had been waiting for Luo Ye to question him head-on and force him to tell him about the manipulator behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that Luo Ye actually said something else when he opened his mouth.
"Those scumbags are ruining your house. As the owner, you should take care of them."
Li Yifeng took a breath and smiled bitterly. "They have all lost their money and reputation, and I am the same. I may lose more than that. Nanshan Manor is no longer the Nanshan Manor in my dreams. Those people can do whatever they want.
Do it.”
"I don't care if their reputation is ruined. I can't let you be ruined." Luo Ye paused, "To be precise, I can't let your Nanshan Manor be ruined."
Li Yifeng held on to the smooth sink with all his strength, feeling that every nerve in his body was trembling. "Me, us?"
Luo Ye did not continue. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "I killed most of the robbers and at the same time canceled all the stolen money through the return procedure. Except for the few who have died, the other people here are
Should a person be a billionaire or a billionaire? Should he be a high-ranking government official or a high-ranking government official?"
Li Yifeng was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.
Luo Ye hit him on the shoulder. "Cheer up and take care of those rich people who are like pigs! Clean up this mess!"
Li Yifeng nodded vigorously. Luo Ye's punch was not powerful, but it made Li Yifeng's muscles and bones extremely painful, as if his body and soul were being peeled off - the pain suddenly awakened his nerves
Came over.
Luo Ye turned around and opened the bathroom door. Before going out, he turned to Li Yifeng and said, "Remember, you are the owner of Nanshan Manor." Before Li Yifeng could react, Luo Ye's figure disappeared behind the door and faced the two men.
Walk towards the building...
Li Yifeng took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, straightened his back and walked out of the bathroom.
Ling Dingyi looked at him in surprise. He thought that Li Yifeng was so depressed that he would not be able to recover for at least several months or even years. Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, he would be as radiant as if he had been reborn. "Brother Luo
What did it do to you?"
Li Yifeng smiled calmly, "He punched me."
Ling Dingyi blinked in confusion, and just when he was about to continue asking, Li Yifeng strode through the corridor and walked into the living room.
The Minister of Communications, who had been busy connecting the phone lines, finally fulfilled his expectations and picked up the phone tremblingly. A normal waiting sound came from the receiver. The Minister of Communications wiped the sweat from his face and his body seemed to be relieved.
After carrying a heavy burden, "Finally, I got through——"
Before he finished speaking, Li Yifeng grabbed a sharp knife on the coffee table and cut the phone cord with one blow.
"Li!" the Minister of Communications screamed like a mated sow, "What are you doing!" The other hostages also shouted, but they were afraid of the sharp knife in Li Yifeng's hand, so none of them dared to step forward.
"I would like to know," Li Yifeng glanced coldly at the noisy living room, "What do you want to do after you answer the phone?"
Everyone was stunned. Their money was robbed by robbers, and they should report it to the police, but the money was all gray income and could not be used to show their face. One of the rich men said in a hoarse voice:
"Is it okay if we call someone to take him home?" Others responded one after another.
"Yes, you can go home, and I wish I would never see you again." Li Yifeng said with disgust: "But one thing I must remind you is that my cousin Wan Yu's bodyguard, Mr. Luo Yeluo, is your lifesaver.
My benefactor, my reborn parents, are you too heartless to just leave like this without any expression?"
A crying female star said: "Our money has been robbed by robbers. Even if we want to repay, we can't repay -"
"Just repay the favor if you want." Li Yifeng smiled, "I just said that Mr. Luo Ye is your savior and reborn parent. It is not an exaggeration at all, because he has withdrawn all the money to your respective accounts.
——”
As soon as these words came out, the living room immediately felt like a pot exploding. Everyone's face was filled with shock and joy. There were a few people with weak hearts who couldn't bear such great sorrow and joy, and they immediately fainted to the ground in excitement.
When everyone's cheers came to an end, Li Yifeng continued unhurriedly: "Everyone, don't be happy too early..."...)