"I have completed my mission." In the dark night, at the dock in the southern suburbs, Xu Xiaoru squinted his eyes and looked at Ninihao with a cold face.
"On behalf of all the people of Thailand, I thank you." Ninihao squinted his eyes, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and leaned down slightly.
"No need." Xu Xiaoru's expression was cold. No matter how nice the words of thanks were, she was just a pawn being used.
For a while, the two stood quietly, neither of them speaking.
Xu Sanduo squinted his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, pursed his lips tightly, and frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient for the long wait.
"Xu Xiaoru..." Ninihao stared at the expressionless Xu Xiaoru for a long time, and then a deep voice sounded.
"I don't owe you anymore." Xu Xiaoru took off the armband tightly wrapped around her left arm and handed it to Ninihao with an indifferent expression.
Nini Hao didn't expect that Xu Xiaoru would be like this. There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes, and he didn't reach out to pick it up. Nini Kun looked at Xu Xiaoru's movements, looking like he was hesitant to speak. He squinted at Xu Xiaoru, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Unspeakable secret: "Xiaoru..."
Ninikun looked at Xu Xiaoru with a complicated expression. He loved the woman in front of him, but he understood that his elder brother also had special feelings for Xu Xiaoru, but Xu Xiaoru's eyes never stayed on him.
"Let her go." Just as Ninikun started to speak, he was stopped by Ninihao's cold voice.
Xu Xiaoru glanced at Nini Kun, then closed her eyes, turned and walked towards the dock.
Nini Hao's body stiffened slightly. He looked at Xu Xiaoru's leaving figure, his eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and resisted the urge to open his mouth and leave Xu Xiaoru behind.
Ninikun looked at Ninihao's conflicted look and couldn't help but say: "Brother, why don't you tell Xiaoru your feelings for her?"
"Follow me, there are conspiracies and struggles for power everywhere, why not let her be free." Ninihao looked at Xu Xiaoru's retreating back and murmured after she was no longer visible.
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Ninikun looked at Ninihao standing on the dock, sighed slightly, and said nothing.
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Ling Lanchen returned home smelling of alcohol. Zhang's mother looked at Ling Lanchen worriedly and helped him sit down on the sofa.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" It was the first time I saw Ling Lanchen drunk.
"Zhang Ma, starting from tomorrow, I will move out of the house." Ling Lanchen's voice was full of fatigue, and he squinted his eyes and said to Zhang Ma, it is time to get rid of it, and everything here will be returned to Qiu Qingqing.
"Young Master, what happened?" Hearing this, Zhang Ma was stunned and looked at him in surprise.
"Qingqing, come in." Ling Lanchen suddenly calmed down again, and said in a deep voice with a strong smell of alcohol: "I will return everything here to you. As for the equity of the group, I will deduct 10% and give it to you.
All will be sold to the Anton family in Thailand."
"Why are you leaving, why are you giving all your assets to the Anton family?" Hearing this, Qiu Qingqing glared at Ling Lanchen and yelled.
"I was very tired and fell asleep." Ling Lanchen didn't want to explain, so he stood up and walked upstairs.
Ling Lanchen returned to his room and looked at the luxurious decorations in the room. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. He picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp. He sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the dimming night fire outside the window. Ling Lanchen only felt that
Wine is all bitter.
After a sleepless night, when the sky turned pale and a few stars appeared, Ling Lanchen got up from the ground, walked to the bathroom, looked at his sloppy beard, and suddenly hit the mirror hard with his right fist.
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With a clang, the mirror shattered into pieces, and bright red blood flowed down the broken mirror.
Ling Lanchen closed his eyes deeply, wanting to feel the pain in his hand, but found that he couldn't feel it at all.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Qiu Qingqing opened the door and walked in. Looking at Ling Lanchen whose hands were bleeding profusely, he couldn't help but look shocked. He hurriedly found the medicine box and helped Ling Lanchen clean his wounds: "Ling Lanchen, why are you doing this to yourself?
Woolen cloth!"
After all, he couldn't escape his own feelings. Tears welled up in Qiu Qingqing's eyes when he looked at the injured Ling Lanchen.
"Let me go." Ling Lanchen looked at Qiu Qingqing blankly, with a strange look in his eyes. He pushed her away forcefully, then stood up.
Qiu Qingqing got up from the ground and chased Ling Lanchen: "Ling Lanchen, where are you going!"
At this moment, the doorbell rang. Qiu Qingqing looked at Yue Lei standing in the living room, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Who could it be so early?
Qiu Qingqing opened the door with a puzzled expression, only to see two policemen standing at the door. Qiu Qingqing subconsciously took two steps back, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes, and turned to look at Yue Lei.
Yue Lei squinted his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Excuse me, is something wrong?"
"Hello, we received a report about a deliberate murder related to five years ago. We want to arrest the suspect, Qiu Qingqing." A policeman showed his ID and said procedurally.
Hearing this, Qiu Qingqing's expression changed drastically and he looked at Yue Lei who was silent: "No, Yue Lei, I can't be taken away!"
But Yue Lei just stood there quietly, letting Qiu Qingqing cry and struggle, and watched the police take her away...
Early in the morning, two major news broke out in City A, the international version and the domestic version.
International version: Thai heir Nini Hao suppressed the rebel army and successfully succeeded to the throne.
Domestic version: Tianyu Group changed owners today, and all the group’s shares were handed over to a mysterious Thai businessman, Ling Lanchen, who left the house.
Two major pieces of news caused an uproar in the city.
Ling Lanchen seemed to have disappeared suddenly. Reporters and media were looking for him in the streets and alleys, wanting to find out, but Ling Lanchen was nowhere to be seen.
Xu Xiaoru watched the news on the TV with an expressionless face. Xu Sanduo looked at Xu Xiaoru as if it had nothing to do with him, with a smirk on his lips: "Do you think Ling Lanchen is retribution?"
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Xu Xiaoru's heart stopped, as if what was being broadcast on TV was something that had nothing to do with her. She raised her eyebrows and shrugged indifferently.
"Xu Xiaoru, did you say Nini Hao will come to find you?" Seeing Xu Xiaoru's indifferent expression, Xu Sanduo didn't believe that Xu Xiaoru had no feelings for Ling Lanchen, so he rolled his eyes and said to Xu Xiaoru.
"No." Xu Xiaoru frowned and said disapprovingly.
"Haha, by the way, do you think we should do something now? Such a life without goals is so boring. I already feel that life has no meaning..." Xu Sanduo lay on the sofa with his legs crossed and his hands on the back of his head.
He sighed exaggeratedly.
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoru stopped the cross-stitch she was doing. In fact, she was also very bored. She was so bored that she went to embroider cross-stitch. She raised her head and looked at Xu Sanduo, but said sarcastically with sympathy: "You are really working hard..."
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"Yes, so let's find some goal to survive." Xu Sanduo nodded and looked at Xu Xiaoru with sideways eyes.
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoru twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Xu Sanduo with a speechless expression.
At this moment, the doorbell rang. Xu Xiaoru squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and looked at Xu Sanduo with a puzzled look on her face: "Who will come?"
"How did I know?" Xu Sanduo turned over and sat up, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. No matter who it was, he would not be so bored now.
Xu Sanduo excitedly went to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, the smile on his face had not disappeared, and he froze, "Why are you back?"
"I really have no choice. Please help save the eldest lady." Yue Lei appeared at the door of Xu Xiaoru's house with a bitter look on his face. In order to prevent Ling Lanchen from breaking his oath, Yue Lei had no choice but to come and beg Xu Xiaoru.
Although Xu Sanduo didn't want Yue Lei to come in, nor did he want to get involved in Qiu Qingqing's affairs.
It's just that life is really boring now. He needs a little spice, so he opens the door.
The cross stitch in Xu Xiaoru's hand did not stop. When Xu Sanduo saw it, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and thought: I see you are pretending!
"Miss Xu, please save Qiu Qingqing!" Yue Lei suddenly knelt down, shocking Xu Sanduo who was watching the excitement.
Looking at Yue Lei's movements, Xu Xiaoru froze slightly: "You have to kill someone to pay for your life. What's more, it was not a case reported by me."
Hearing this, Yue Lei raised his head with a look of disbelief on his face. He looked at Xu Xiaoru with wide eyes and moved his thin lips: "It's impossible. If you hadn't reported the crime, the eldest lady wouldn't have been taken away by the police."
"Perhaps she feels that she has done many evil things and her conscience cannot bear it." Xu Sanduo, who was watching Yue Lei's loyal appearance, interjected.
"Miss Xu, now that the boss has run away from home, I really have no choice. As long as you can testify that the eldest lady did not kill anyone, you can save her!" Yue Lei stiffened slightly, looked at Xu Sanduo, and then faced
Xu Xiaoru continued to kneel down and beg.
Xu Xiaoru looked at Yue Lei in front of her and sighed slightly: "I think you found the wrong person. I'm sorry, I helped you!"
After saying that, Xu Xiaoru walked to the door, opened it, and looked at Yue Lei with a deep look on her face, as if asking Yue Lei to leave.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Xu Xiaoru shook her head lightly, she really didn't want to help.
