Ling Jie, who heard that he could pass the test, did not show too much joy. He just smiled lightly and said that he knew. In fact, during this month of training, Ling Jie had slowly begun to like this kind of training.
Days passed, but when he thought of Bingtong and the others and Jiang Ruoli who had left, Ling Jie had to force himself to wallow in this dark world.
Mengyao's eyes looked at Ling Jie very carefully, as if she wanted to see something, and she was obviously thinking about something.
Ling Jie didn't know what Mengyao was thinking. He was still thinking about why Jiang Ruoli left and why he left him. Was it because of Bingtong's appearance?
Both of them were thinking about their own things, and just like that, the two of them stood in the maple forest without any movement.
"I..." the two said in unison.
"Say first..." The two of them said in unison.
The scene became quiet again. Mengyao looked up at Ling Jie, and Ling Jie was also looking at him. Just like that, the two looked at each other again.
At this time, Ling Jie discovered that Mengyao was really beautiful, with her proud breasts, soft curves, small buttocks, slender calves, and more importantly, Mengyao’s angelic face, which made people admire God’s care.
The unfairness of others.
Mengyao smiled, raised her head slightly, and looked into the sky. There were many trees in the forest. From Mengyao's perspective, she could only see the golden sunlight shining down through the gaps in some leaves. It was faint and soft.
It was softly laid on Mengyao's body, matching the blue dress he was wearing, as if the sunshine was born to match this color, and the three-point smile on her lips really made Ling Jie see it.
, Although Mengyao is not old, her posture clearly shows that she has seen through all kinds of things in the world, especially her beautiful eyes, which exude a sense of suddenness, which makes people admire and dare not
near.
"You go ahead and tell me." Mengyao smiled, "You can tell me anything you can't let go of in your heart and listen to it. If you have any doubts you can't answer, tell them all."
Ling Jie said, "I'm sorry, I do have a lot of doubts. First, what is your identity? Second, in the past two months, I have been hunted down constantly, even Alant.
Forget it, but who were the people who chased me by the Great Lakes River two months ago? The last question is, why are you so nice to me?"
Mengyao is not a cold and arrogant person, but she doesn’t like to talk very much. Maybe it’s because she has experienced too many cruel things and seen too many things, but once she speaks, she pays attention to etiquette and is very serious.
He said, "I am one of the three guardians of the country, and I once came from Qianlong..." When Mengyao said this, something very sad flashed in Mengyao's eyes, and it was obvious that there was something hidden in her words.
, seemed to recall an unbearable past event, and was silent for a while before saying, "The person who chased you by the Great Lakes River two months ago was not Arant, but Lei Yonglin, the largest drug trafficker in Asia. He is also a headache for a leading country.
Man, Lei Yonglin’s son Lei Feng was physically disabled because of you, and he’s here to take revenge.”
"Lei Yonglin? Lei Feng?" Ling Jie shouted in shock, "Lei Feng is Lei Yonglin's son?" Ling Jie never thought that a little student in South China University would be Lei Yonglin.
His son, as a member of Qianlong, Ling Jie still knew Lei Yonglin, the largest drug lord in Asia...
Seeing Ling Jie's shocked expression, Mengyao smiled happily, "What? Are you scared? Haha..."
Ling Jie immediately said, "No, no matter how big his background is, Lei Yonglin is still an individual after all. Since he is an individual, there is nothing to be afraid of." He said this, but in his heart, Ling Jie was also quite worried.
Worry, thinking about someone who can reach the position of Asia's largest drug lord makes one's scalp numb...
Mengyao's expression was very calm, and she didn't seem to take Lei Yonglin to heart, "You are right, no matter how deep his background is, Lei Yonglin is still a human being. What is there to be afraid of? The really scary ones are those who are not human.
people."
Her words seemed to be spoken to the sky, and also to Ling Jie, which confused Ling Jie, "A person who is not a human being? What do you mean?"
Mengyao said, "Actually, Lei Yonglin is not scary. What you are afraid of is the person next to Lei Yonglin, a person named Lei Dong. This person is worth watching out for."
Ling Jie stopped talking. He didn't know who Lei Dong was. He only knew that Lei Dong was a person next to Lei Yonglin. From Mengyao's eyes, he could see the seriousness of the matter, and he deeply remembered the name Lei Dong.
He kept it in his mind, and after a while he said, "What about the third question? Why are you so nice to me? It seems we don't know each other very well."
Mengyao said lightly, "You will know the reason one day, but not now. No matter what, you have to go your own way and live well."
When Ling Jie heard these words, it sounded a bit like the dead man's instructions to the living. Thinking about leaving the forest soon, he felt a little reluctant, but he still forced himself to smile and said, "Okay, I have to say
Now that I’ve finished talking, it’s your turn next. If you have anything to say to me, just say it in one breath.”
Mengyao looked at him and smiled slightly, "I've pretty much said what I want to say, but I just have a little reminder for you, lest you regret it for the rest of your life."
This statement surprised Ling Jie, "What reminder? Could it be that you did something to me in the past month?"
Seeing Ling Jie's expression, Mengyao couldn't help but laugh. Her smile was different from other women's. To her, laughter was like a flower that suddenly bloomed, and it seemed like it had become a habit. In short,
It makes people feel very different, but very natural and beautiful. "If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it long ago, why wait until now."
She also knew that Ling Jie's words were just a joke, "Don't underestimate Bingtong, be more careful in the future."
"Bingtong?" Ling Jie was a little puzzled. Bingtong had been in contact with him a lot. He could dream about Bingtong with his eyes closed. Could it be that Mengyao knew Bingtong better than he did? How, how could this happen?
Is it possible? Bingtong and himself have already...
Thinking of this, Ling Jie shook his head hard, "What do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with Bingtong?"
Ling Jie stared at her, hoping she would tell him the answer, but Mengyao smiled and showed no intention of answering, "That's all I have to say, it's time to leave, you can leave now
Already."
Ling Jie was stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure it out. What did Mengyao mean by reminding him to be more careful with Bingtong? He was stunned on the spot and refused to leave. Mengyao said, "Didn't you clamor to leave before?"
? Why do I let you leave now but..."
Ling Jie said softly, "Don't think about it if you can't think of it." Ling Jie picked up the baggage that Mengyao had prepared for him, put it on Wang's back, turned around and left.
Walking on the road, listening to the clear footsteps, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. With every step he took, his heart sank a little. The further he walked, the colder his heart became, and he was about to return to that place.
The world is a world that faces many cruel realities, a dark world, a sad world...
After walking a long way, he suddenly turned around and saw Mengyao still standing there, but with her back to him. From her back, Ling Jie read the word desolation, the tragic words of a hero, "Meng Yao"
Yao, thank you for your careful cultivation of me over the past month. During this month, you have taught me many things without reservation. I will definitely walk a bright road..."
In front of the house, Mengyao turned her back to Ling Jie, feeling the wind blowing from all sides, letting her hair fly in the air, "Uncle Ling Han, I found your son, I will not let you down..."