Although it was already one o'clock in the morning, the lights in Jiangnan Grand Mansion were still bright.
In a study room on the second floor, there was a young man wearing a white shirt, his face was ashen.
The white shirt this young man is wearing is handmade in England. It has clear lines and is indescribably luxurious and elegant.
The young man looks very young, and his face is handsome, just like the boy under the cherry blossom tree in Japanese comics. He looks like a picture scroll, not a living person.
This young man looks only eighteen years old, but in fact he is thirty years old.
He is none other than the young master of the Yang Group, Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was very unhappy.
Because just now, the exact news came. Lei Bao’s legs were completely disabled and there was no possibility of recovery. In other words, he lost two strong men overnight.
Not to mention this, this matter will definitely spread through some gossips. The majestic Yang Group, the amazingly talented young master Yang Ling, is also the leader of the Yan generation among Shaolin lay disciples. Unexpectedly, even a small
Even the security guards couldn't deal with it. When word spread about this, the golden name of Shaolin lay disciples was really disgraced.
People who know the inside story will still suspect that the security guard Chen Yang is not simple. Some people who have heard from hearsay must think that all Shaolin lay disciples are just dregs of rubbish, and they are all embroidered with tricks and so on.
Just like a farce that happened in Wudang Mountain before. That is, the Taoist priest of Xuanwu Palace in Wudang Mountain was beaten by two gangsters. It caused an uproar in public opinion at that time. People thought that the Kung Fu in Wudang Mountain was a joke. In this high-tech era
, Kung Fu is all about fists and legs, etc.
In fact, Yang Ling knew that the two gangsters were two masters in disguise, and they wanted to take revenge on the Taoist priests of Xuanwu Palace.
Wudang Mountain no longer dares to promote Kung Fu health care, etc., because no one believes it anymore.
Your reputation is completely lost!
Yang Ling was facing such a situation at the moment.
If the golden signboard of Shaolin lay disciples is really allowed to become the same as Xuanwu Palace, then Yang Ling's life will not be easy. If nothing else, the great uncle Shi Yonglong of the Yong generation will not be able to spare him.
ah!
Yang Ling's eyes turned, and he began to hatch a poisonous plan again.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.
Yang Ling's ears were terrifying. As soon as his ears moved, he could tell who was coming. He was originally as cold as ice, but a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
A woman came in.
This woman is wearing a dark red cheongsam, and her hair is tied into a lady's bun. She looks about twenty-eight years old, but is actually thirty-eight years old. This woman's face is beautiful and noble, her figure is plump, and her thighs are
She is tall and tall, and wearing this cheongsam on her body has a charm that drives men crazy.
As soon as she came in, she brought a scent of fragrance.
She is Yang Ling's aunt, Xiao Bingqing.
Xiao Bingqing elegantly held a jasper tray in her hand. On the tray was a cup of ice-cold Tremella lotus seed soup.
"Xiao Ling." Xiao Bingqing came to Yang Ling's side. When she spoke, her red lips moved with an indescribable temptation. Those lips exuded the color of cherry, making people want to kiss her.
Last kiss.
Yang Ling reached out and held Xiao Bingqing's soft hand, and shouted slightly excitedly: "Auntie."
Xiao Bing smiled sweetly, then put the lotus seed soup on the desk in front of him and said, "Are you still up so late? Is there something bothering you?" She paused and then said, "But I don't care about you.
If you have any troubles, just drink the lotus seed soup that my aunt cooked for you first."
Yang Ling nodded, picked up the lotus seed soup and drank it quickly, and then said sincerely: "It's delicious. Auntie, if only I could drink the lotus seed soup you cooked forever."
A trace of satisfaction and joy flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes, and then she said sadly: "What a silly boy. You will get married sooner or later. Can my aunt always be by your side in the future?"
Yang Ling said quickly: "No, aunt, I don't want to marry anyone but you. There is no woman in this world who can be even one ten thousandth as good as you."
Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said: "You are talking nonsense again. I am your aunt. Don't make fun of your aunt."
Yang Ling looked up at Xiao Bingqing, but he looked extremely serious. "Why should we care about these messy things? I only know that except for my aunt, I will never like other women in this life."
Xiao Bingqing's face turned red, as red as the morning glow, as if she was drunk. She was a little flustered for a moment.
After a long while, Xiao Bingqing suddenly changed the topic and said, "Xiao Ling, if something happens to you, please tell me. Maybe I can help you."
Yang Ling also knew that there was a hurdle in her aunt's heart, so she couldn't push it too hastily. She didn't dwell on the topic at the moment, so she told everything about her current affairs with Chen Yang. Yang Ling had been close to her aunt Xiao Bingqing since she was a child, so under Xiao Bingqing's
In front of him, he could be as weak as he wanted and speak as much as he wanted without any reservation.
After Yang Ling finished speaking, Xiao Bingqing quickly understood the connection. "Xiao Ling, do you plan to continue sending people to kill Chen Yang?" Xiao Bingqing asked.
Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang must die. If he doesn't die, the golden sign of Shaolin lay disciples will be a joke, and I, Yang Ling, will also be a joke."
Xiao Bingqing pondered for a moment and said: "No, you can't continue to send people to kill Chen Yang."
"Why?" Yang Ling asked immediately.
Xiao Bingqing said: "If this matter went smoothly. Lei Bao and Lin Dong killed Chen Yang, then all traces would disappear quickly. But now that Lin Dong is dead, Chen Yang is intact. You are at the Southern District Police Station
There have been traces left there. If you peel off the cocoons, all kinds of signs will make people suspicious of you. If you take action again, people in Yanjing will notice you. At that time, if there are high-level officials in Yanjing who want to deal with you, you will be in danger
.”
Yang Ling suddenly shuddered.
He knew that his aunt's analysis was very reasonable.
Over the years, Yang Ling has been very successful because he has done everything so well that everyone above and below him has nothing to say. But if his actions are too arrogant, it will inevitably make people uncomfortable.
Was Mr. Qiao from the Northeast crazy enough back then?
He overtook the leader's car in the Northeast, which attracted the leader's attention. In the end, it didn't take long before Fourth Master Qiao was uprooted in the Northeast.
Human power cannot compete with the state machine.
Yang Ling couldn't help but get confused and said, "Auntie, what do you think I should do now?"
Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Ling, you are the smartest. Now you are just blinded by anger. Just calm down and think about it, and you will definitely come up with a solution."
After hearing this, Yang Ling fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he said: "Yes."
Xiao Bingqing said happily: "Tell me about it."
Yang Ling said: "Through various relationships, Chen Yang was convicted. When Chen Yang actually goes to prison, we will attack him in prison. If Chen Yang escapes, then it is better for me to send someone to kill him."
Xiao Bingqing said: "Yes, this is the best. Don't rush everything."
Yang Ling thought about it and let out a long sigh of relief. He suddenly stood up, hugged Xiao Bingqing's waist, and kissed Xiao Bingqing's red lips. "Thank you, aunt. If it weren't for you,
By my side, I will definitely make mistakes often. So you can't leave me."
Xiao Bingqing suddenly blushed and said, "Let me go, auntie, you are such a big person, why are you still so young?"
Yang Ling chuckled. He just wanted to take advantage of Xiao Bingqing. After that, he let go.
Xiao Bingqing actually knew it well, and the two of them were enjoying and being ambiguous like this.
Xiao Bingqing stomped her feet slightly and said angrily: "No!" This stomping style was intoxicating.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Bingqing turned and left.
There is an attic in Yang's mansion, which is similar to a castle in the air. The shape is beautiful and luxurious.
The attic is like a palace, and it is Xiao Bingqing's residence.
Yang Ling had put a lot of thought into this aunt.
Xiao Bingqing returned to the attic. The floor of the attic was covered with a snow-white swan feather blanket. When she stepped on it with bare feet, it felt so comfortable.
At this moment, there is no light in the attic.
There was darkness.
The first thing Xiao Bingqing did when she came in was to take off her shoes and step on them with bare feet. Then she took off her cheongsam, revealing her perfect figure underneath.
She is wearing a purple three-point style, and her figure is extremely beautiful.
But at this moment, her expression suddenly changed. Because she then discovered that there was a man sitting in front of the bed.
Just for a moment, her body flashed like electricity. In less than a second, she had already put on a set of purple pajamas and tied her belt.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Bingqing looked at the man in front of the bed with cold eyes.
The man in front of the bed looks to be in his twenties, but his hair is all white. He has a white crop and a black suit.
He is Xiao Bingqing's senior brother, Shura.
Shura smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Bingqing and said, "Junior sister, junior sister, your figure is really getting better and better. Even senior brother and I can't help but be tempted by you."
Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed with anger.
Shura added: "But your cultivation seems to have declined a bit. I've been here for so long and you didn't even notice me."
Xiao Bingqing snorted coldly. She knew it wasn't that her cultivation had declined. It was that her senior brother was too perverted. His cultivation had reached a point of perfection, integrating with the space and the environment.
No matter where he is, he will make people feel right.
This is also the reason why Xiao Bingqing was unaware of it for a moment.
"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here?" Xiao Bingqing said coldly.
Shura smiled faintly and said: "Master wants you to go back. You have been running away for a long time. Is it possible that you really want to commit incest with your nephew? Can you afford this person? Can the Yang family afford this?
people?"
Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed with anger and she said, "You'd better pay more attention to what you say."
Shura said: "You can do it, senior brother, can't I? You'd better go back with me obediently. Master has made arrangements for you to marry me. This is your life!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Bingqing said coldly: "I will never marry you."
Shura chuckled and said, "Really? This is what Master means. If you go against Master's wishes, you can't say what the consequences will be! I'll ask you again, should you leave or not? If you don't leave, I will go back.
Report to Master."
A look of fear flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes. She pondered for a moment and said, "I will go with you to see the master."
Shura smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right!"
