Ling Yichen didn't say anything anymore, his handsome face was tense with a hint of gloomy ice.
No one spoke any more along the way.
The two brothers walked side by side directly back to the yard where they lived.
A crescent moon in the sky glowed with cold moonlight. Ling Yichen raised his head and glanced at the dark velvet-like sky, "What should we do in the future?"
"Grandpa is so much younger, what else can we do?" Ling Yixin said solemnly, "Just wait and see what happens. The more times like this, the less we can panic or get into trouble. It's not our brother's turn in the Ling family now.
The two directly took power and spoke."
Mr. Ling has always liked to be suspicious. If they show their sharpness, they will probably be destroyed the fastest.
It doesn't matter whether you are his grandson or his son, he will still destroy you.
Descendants? If you want, just regenerate!
What's more, the two brothers are not the only descendants of the Ling family, and the other cousins are all eyeing him.
On the surface, the two brothers appear to be prosperous, but in fact they are walking on thin ice.
"I'm impatient." Ling Yichen nodded. Although Ling Yixin was reticent, he hit the nail on the head with every word.
"It's late at night, go to sleep." Ling Yixin said calmly.
So the two brothers went back to their rooms directly.
The closeness of being twins gives them a tacit understanding that no one else can describe.
The night is getting darker, but at this time, the Presidential Palace is as bright as day.
The president was so angry that he threw the cup in his hand, "You are deliberately trying to make me angry to death!"
The cup shattered with a snap, and the pieces splattered on the floor.
In sharp contrast to his furious look was the man sitting opposite the president. The man's handsome face was almost impeccable, especially his eyes, which were deep and dark, exuding an indifferent coldness.
He was wearing a black homecoat. Although it was a casual style, it exuded a different kind of solemnity, as if he was wearing a military robe instead of homecoat.
Having such an outstanding son is the president's pride, but at the same time it is also a kind of torture.
Because he is too excellent, but also too indifferent, especially to his father.
What's even worse is that this son is difficult to control.
It is easy to have a puppet son who is easy to control, but it is difficult to have a son who is as strong as a lone wolf.
Bo Xingzhi's slender fingers held a mug, and the tea leaves in the porcelain white mug floated from time to time.
He took a sip and said, "Mr. President, you came here without rest in the middle of the night just to lose your temper with me?"
"Bo Xingzhi, you must meet with Amy Jin immediately tomorrow! I have already arranged the restaurant, you just need to go to eat. You must go." The president stared at Bo Xingzhi with his eyes heavy, his tone full of orders. > The handsome man raised his eyebrows and sneered disdainfully, "Am I your subordinate?"
The president became increasingly angry, "You are my son!"
"I have a wife. Although we are temporarily separated, we are not divorced." Bo Xingzhi's narrow eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "I will not do anything to betray her. So... you give up."
The president suddenly smiled, his smile full of malice, "Very good, if you don't want the woman named Ruan to disappear from this world, you'd better listen to me and go see Kim Amy."
She is your weakness, which is good! Since you said you are married, wouldn't it be fine as long as she disappears from this world?
"How dare you!" Bo Xingzhi stood up abruptly, squeezing the cup tightly with his long knuckles until his knuckles turned white.
He stood tall in front of the president, who was a few centimeters shorter than him. He instantly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from Bo Xingzhi.
The president took a deep breath. He was his father. "If you don't obey me, do you think I dare to do it? I'm the president!"
Bo Xingzhi's face turned pale, "You can try."
"Then we'll wait and see, so I advise you to go and meet Jin Aimi tomorrow. You don't know yet, right? The woman you miss so much is now living in the Ye family, very close to you! It's a pity, you just met.
No face."
What the president said was extremely heartbreaking.
Hearing this, Bo Xingzhi's chest hurt, "What did you say?"
Ruan Su is also in the country?
Is she at the Ye family?
His heart was so swollen that he almost went crazy.
It would be fine if you didn’t know, but now you know!
He almost used up all his strength to suppress his desire to rush to Ye's house now, and stared at the president's proud and gloomy face with a hoarse voice, "So what are you proud of? Separate our husband and wife.
Is it so good? What good does it do to you?"
"A woman like her is not worthy of you at all. Only top socialites can help you expand our country's national destiny, do you understand? The daughter of an oil king is the best candidate for your wife."
Madness appeared in the president's eyes, "Aimi Kim has a high degree of education, a good background, and is beautiful! Isn't she better than her?"
"In my eyes, all women are inferior to my wife." Bo Xingzhi didn't want to talk nonsense with the president anymore. After listening to him talk for so long, didn't he just want to go on a blind date with Kim Amy?
"You have to go tomorrow, you have no choice." The president smiled and was determined to win, "Because... if you dare to resist, I can order my soldiers to assassinate her now! I heard that she has excellent martial arts skills.
Being strong, isn’t it just a matter of sending more people? I could have blinded you, but I can also kill her!”
This man is crazy! He has no heart at all!
He also has no moral standards, he is an out-and-out lunatic!
Bo Xingzhi stared at him, almost piercing the president's face.
This feeling of being controlled by others damn made him want to go crazy.
Suddenly!
His big palm suddenly clasped the president's neck, "You have no nurturing kindness to me, you are just a sperm! If you dare to touch her, I will kill you now!"
The president was caught off guard and he grabbed his neck. He was suddenly out of breath and his face turned red from holding back.
His whole face turned the color of pig liver, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "How dare you kill your father! You traitor, you dare to kill me... My guards are everywhere here...
You can’t even think of stepping out of here!”
He did not expect that Bo Xingzhi would actually have murderous intentions towards him.
He was so angry that he almost fainted as he rolled his eyes.
Bo Xingzhi let go suddenly, and the president suddenly seemed to be reborn, breathing heavily. "I am your father, your father! You actually treat me like this. The more you do this, the less likely I am to let you and Ruan Su be together."
Together. That woman is a disaster!"
He suddenly glanced at Bo Xingzhi and smiled meaningfully, "It's okay if you don't want to go. Anyway, I have many methods."
Bo Xingzhi frowned, his handsome face still gloomy.
Without saying anything, he saw the president leaving his room quickly.
It was late at night, but his mind was not calm at all.
The president must be up to something bad.
But he no longer cares, what he cares about is-Ruan Su is in the country, in the Ye family! He wants to see her!
He narrowed his eyes and went to Song Yan's room next door.
"Madam is at Ye's house?"
Song Yan never rested. After all, the conflict between the president and Bo Xingzhi was too intense and he couldn't fall asleep even if he wanted to.
He hesitated and answered, "Yes."
"So, the Chinese doctor who examined my eyes was none other than her!"
Bo Xingzhi said decisively.
He was not a fool. After hearing the president say that Ruan Su was in the country, he immediately thought of everything, and when he connected them all, he came to such a conclusion.
Song Yan's face suddenly turned pale. Isn't the young master too smart?
It's impossible to hide this even if you want to.
But the wife said that now was not the time to meet the young master.
Song Yan sighed silently, but did not dare to To conceal Bo Xingzhi again, "My wife won't let me tell you...so, young master, don't be angry with me."
It's one thing to make your own guesses, but it's another thing to actually hear Song Yan's affirmative answer.
Bo Xingzhi's chest suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a big stone.
She comes to see him every day!
She comes here every day!
But he didn't cherish it...
His mind went blank. The familiar aroma was indeed Xiao Su's!
The ends of his eyes were scarlet, glowing with bloodthirsty, and he slammed his fist against the wall, "Damn it! Why didn't you tell me!"
Song Yan couldn't help but turn her head away and didn't dare to look at him, "My wife won't let me... for fear that you will be distracted. Master, my wife also said that you should recharge your batteries and not confront the president head-on."
Bo Xingzhi's heart was as sharp as a knife, almost crazy, and his deep eyes were bloodshot.
The pain of being forcibly cut off made it hard for him to breathe. The pain made him weak and his whole body twitched. The pain was so painful that he wanted to die just like that...
Xiao Su...how could you...how on earth do you endure the pain of seeing me every day but not recognizing me?
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ruan Su was making him feel heartbroken and suffocated.
I love you too deeply, so I can’t forget you!
When did it start and why does fate have to be so ruthless?
His breath was bitter, as if everything had withered and withered.
Bo Xingzhi walked back to his room with confused thoughts.
He sat there blankly for a long, long time...
His heart is full of mixed emotions...
h imperial capital.
Ruan Su stayed at a hotel near the hospital at night, while Ye Yanli stayed with Song Jiayan in the hospital at night.
Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan's wedding is scheduled for next month.
She just saw the two of them posting wedding photos at the same time on WeChat Moments.
She clicked a like and put away her phone.
Time is really a good thing, it can change many things and many people.
She thought about the first time she met Lee Charlene and Song Jiayan, and looking at it now, they were really different.
Unknowingly, so much time has passed.
She was a little confused and panicked, so she picked up her phone again and looked through the photo album.
There were some photos of her and Bo Xingzhi in it. The man's face was so handsome that it shone brightly. Her fingers gently touched his handsome eyebrows, as if the two of them were still together.
"One day, we can be like them and openly share our happiness."