Tang Lin received a WeChat message. The picture was very clear. He first looked at it himself and then showed it to Concubine Feng Mi. Concubine Feng Mi quickly grabbed it and took a look. In the picture, Mr. Luo had a bruised nose, swollen face, bloodshot eyes, and one of his teeth seemed to have fallen out.
, holding in his hand...
Concubine Feng Mi was startled. After a moment of high happiness, she fell into an abyss of fear. The mobile phone in her hand unexpectedly fell to the ground, muttering to herself.
You did it…
You really did it...
Is this true...
Her body was shaking unconsciously. There was lightning and thunder outside just now, but at that time she felt that the sound of thunder and lightning was so beautiful, but now she suddenly felt like a helpless little girl, her whole body locked in the corner of the sofa. But she
In an attempt to cover up his gaffe, Tang Lin waved to Liang Shuang who was behind the sofa. Liang Shuang immediately consciously went downstairs to avoid it. To be honest, she only saw Concubine Feng Mi's back but her expression. However,
She knew something must be wrong.
Tang Lin had no intention of comforting Concubine Feng Mi. He squatted down, picked up his phone, and immediately deleted the photos completely. This was definitely not something that any sane person could do. So now he felt that he was
He is a madman, and all this is because he has the deadly weapon Yang Qin. But he has no regrets. No matter who he is, he will definitely pay the price for what he has done, and the person named Luo will not be surprised.
He slowly sat on the sofa with a calm expression, stretched out his big hands to hold Concubine Feng Mi's trembling, cold hands, "I heard that Young Master Luo offended a particularly famous gang called the Qilian Gang, and that happened a few years ago.
The Qilian Gang has always claimed that they must take revenge...I think...they finally succeeded this time...don't you think so?"
What is the highest level of lying? It means that even oneself believes it. Concubine Feng Mi knew that it was too embarrassing for her. She had never thought that she would be so vulnerable. She subconsciously broke away from Tang Lin's gentle hand and tried to sit down.
He straightened up and said, "Really? It seems that no matter who walks too much at night in this world, he will always encounter ghosts..."
Tang Lin relaxed and leaned back, half lying on the sofa, "Yeah, so it's nothing to make a fuss about. I think it's good if you fall asleep and sleep until you wake up naturally."
"Give me a cigarette...quickly..." Concubine Feng Mi suddenly asked for a cigarette. Tang Lin raised his hand and handed over all the cigarettes and lighters. Concubine Feng Mi usually did not smoke or drink, except for special social occasions, but she did not drink alcohol.
Smoking is definitely a skilled job. The smoke was rising, and Concubine Feng Mi took a few fierce puffs before she finally calmed down.
"It seems I'm still far behind." She felt disappointed.
"You are already the best, but people like us will always have an instinctive sense of fear when encountering special things. From a psychological point of view, this is a disguised form of self-protection. Just like when encountering dangerous and terrifying things,
Crying about things directly will relieve stress to a great extent, but if you don't cry, you will be on the verge of collapse. So what you just did was just a normal behavior of a normal person... and no one saw it except me...
Shameful."
Tang Lin told the truth, and to be honest, he didn't know how to persuade people, especially women. Fortunately, his psychology application was becoming more and more proficient, and he could almost use it at his fingertips and naturally.
Concubine Feng Mi herself is also a master of psychology, but just like a doctor who doesn't treat himself, a psychiatrist often fails to persuade not the patient but himself. She continued to smoke, and she had already smoked three cigarettes in a row, and Tang Lin did not stop him.
Instead of smoking with her, she just lay there and looked at her. Concubine Feng Mi took a deep breath and looked up at the man in front of her, "I... I want to go crazy once and then go to sleep... Can you help me..."
There are at least ten different meanings of what she said about madness, but at this moment, it actually had only one meaning. Tang Lin's heart suddenly moved, "Crazy? Yes, maybe madness is the best way to explain it, but I am not a
The right person!" Concubine Feng Mi took a fierce puff of the cigarette in her hand again, and then stubbed out the cigarette butt in the colorful ashtray on the table.
"Aren't you pretending that you will die? I know you actually want to, but your so-called morality and responsibility prevent you from doing so. So in fact, everyone is a coward, I am one, and so are you, what do you think?"
No man would like to be called a coward by a sexy woman, especially a man like Tang Lin. In principle, he is not wrong. He abides by morality. Is it wrong for him to have a sense of responsibility for the female mayor? Fundamentally
That's right, but the feeling of being slapped in the face made him angry and depressed.
So he warned coldly, "Concubine Feng Mi, if you think I can provoke you now, you are wrong!" Concubine Feng Mi didn't care at all, her disdainful eyes remained, and she let out a long sigh, "Forget it...forget it.
...This is not the first time, but this time it is not my place but yours...Since I can't count on a man...then I will handle it myself..."
Tang Lin's face turned pale with anger. This was a huge insult to his dignity as a man. His fists were clenched loudly, but before he could do anything, Concubine Feng Mi stood up as lightly as a swallow, and then
In one step, he turned around and went to the big bed where Lu Laosan usually dated countless slutty women.
Then he lay down diagonally in Tang Lin's direction so blatantly, and then stretched out a jade hand directly towards...
…
Liang Shuang was sitting on the gray sofa downstairs. The downstairs was very empty. She was very worried about what would happen upstairs, but what could happen? She had absolute confidence in Tang Lin, but...she didn't have much time.
Then she heard Shen Yin, who was like a woman coming from a dream... She froze instantly!
Could it be that Tang Lin asked her to avoid it just because...
No, it was impossible. She didn't believe her eyes. She quickly stood up and held her breath to listen carefully. But she didn't need to be too careful. The sound that a woman would only make at that time was very obvious and certain. She had never eaten pork.
I have also seen pigs running, and these two people were directly on it...
Moreover, you need to know that Tang Lin had just slept with the female mayor, and on the same night, now he was sleeping with another unscrupulous woman...
She couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly felt so unworthy of the female mayor that she even wanted to record this voice and pass it on to the female mayor, and then loudly tell her that Tang Lin was not a good person at all and was not worthy of her love at all.
But...does the female mayor really not know about these things? And what kind of psychology does she have and what qualifications does she have?
But she was not willing to just sit there and wait for death. She quietly walked up the stairs, held her breath again, little by little, and poked her head out. She saw Tang Lin, who was leaning on the sofa with a pale face!
Then that bitch should be under the sofa... But she suddenly realized something was wrong. The bitch's voice clearly came from the big bed, and she couldn't help but look over...
Her mind went blank for a moment. She swore that this was the most beautiful and fascinating sight she had ever seen in her life. She immediately blushed, her heart beat and her limbs became weak, and she almost crawled away...