In Ling Yi's memory, the elder brother always speaks in such a roundabout way that it is hard to understand.

Now more than ten years have passed, and Ling Yi is like his elder brother.

At that time, Ling Yi had already looked like a man, cut his hair short and grew a frigid beard. After hearing this, the sister led Ling Yi into the house. From then on, Ling Yi became a man.

Thinking of the past, Ling Yi shook his head with a low smile. He observed the woman carefully. Apart from her physical maturity, she had not changed anything in more than ten years. I think this is actually monumental and is also considered Ling Yi's enlightenment mentor. After that, with Ling Yi's personality, he would definitely find a place to enjoy the place where he went. But if you have something to do today, otherwise you would definitely say hello to the sister again. This time, if you don't say Xi Shi and Daiyu, it would be better to let her change her style. Maybe you can take the time to come again after the matter is done, and you can also solve this thought and find the feeling you used to.

Looking at the woman from afar, Ling Yi was trapped in the beautiful memories and struggled to purse the tenderness that had been lost for a long time in his heart.

It's been a long time since my elder brother left, my once gentle and romantic heart has gradually become cold and hard.

Brother, I don’t know where he has gone over the years. Apart from a note left for Ling Yi before leaving, there has been no news.

"Yi'er: There is a key to the person you are most interested in." The font is crooked, and it looks like it was written in a hurry.

Brother, what do you mean by that...?

...

Whenever I think of my elder brother, Ling Yi's heart will feel a little painful. His mother was once a smart and capable woman. Although she was getting older, she did not look tired. Even from the conversation and laughter between her elders, she was quite famous in the world. She had many friends and many enemies, but she still did her own thing and had a unique style.

When my elder brother was here, my mother was able to rest and be responsible for the affairs of all and big at home, so that my elder brother would have no worries when working outside. More than ten years after my elder brother disappeared, my mother was like a walking corpse, losing her vitality. In just over ten years, she seemed to have lived half her life and showed her old age.

From childhood to now, I don’t know how long it took for my mother to laugh again. I had searched and worked hard, but there was no trace of it. It seemed that after that day, this person evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace.

Now more than ten years later, Ling Yi has accepted the fact that he is powerless, and gradually becomes a heart-wrenching illness. However, his mother often looks at the door in front of the manor window at home, for several hours, and even forgets food and accommodation. Every time Ling Yi goes home, he will see his mother's straight and empty eyes.

Therefore, for a long time, Ling Yi has not walked through the main entrance of the house. Because Ling Yi understood that his mother's wish to see his own son might not be realized until death. He could not stand the rotten expectations in his mother's eyes.

Although the memories are bitter, Luckily Ling Yi has become accustomed to enduring. He shook his head and looked at the sky, and then pulled his mind away and suppressed his anger. He is not a person who can have time to express his depression. Life should be forward, and he cannot be bound by emotions. The family that the eldest brother has worked hard and revived must be continued to be worthy of his elder brother's efforts.

It’s time to think about this task on this trip.

If it was an ordinary task, I would have to hand it over to the juniors in the family to perform. However, this time, things were different.

Because of his own identity, generally speaking, except for extremely important tasks - in fact, there are not many truly important tasks so far - Ling Yi will ask the younger generations in the family to do it. Sometimes Ling Yi is also anxious and has no choice. It is not that he is lazy and does not want to do it, but that he is really hindered from his name.

Ling Yi, one of the four richest people in Hanjiang City, holds the equity of three listed companies. Hanjiang City is a chaotic place, with the wealth of the richest people on the surface, not even one percent of the invisible rich people. No matter how they rank, Ling Yi steadily ranks in the top four. This is also thanks to his elder brother and his mother who fought numerous encirclements during the chaotic period when Hanjiang City was once on the rise. He was able to start from scratch with the monopoly and struggle of major local snakes and powerful people, and built commercial buildings from scratch with heaven-defying means.

Today, the prosperity of Hanjiang City is no less than this temple street, even the Shencheng and Hong Kong and Kowloon City.

It can be said that everything the family can enjoy is attributed to the efforts of the elder brother at that time.

While recalling, Ling Yi heard a noise on the other side of the street.

He looked up and saw a group of people coming from a distance, holding cameras and radio microphones, and several people holding big knives and batons, which looked like a crew filming.

The people shouted and walked swaggeringly, and the tourists automatically gave up a way. Ling Yi also watched the team of people passing by with interest. This temple street is indeed a film and television street, but he has never heard of it and has no eyes.

Anyway, the time has not come, so it's good to see it this time.

Ling Yi followed the crowded crowd and gave way to the crew.

When those people walked to Ling Yi, he suddenly felt something was wrong. These people obviously had a breath on them, not weak actors and literati, but fearless and fierce as ordinary butchers. Ling Yi noticed that when they passed by Ling Yi, their eyes were dodging and deliberately did not look at Ling Yi.

The weapons they held were thrown and beaten, and they looked very powerful and didn't look like props at all.

Ling Yi stared at the man holding the big sword, and the costumes that were not even fitting on them, and he had already seen this trick. Suddenly, the man raised the hilt of the knife with both hands and raised his weapon to chop him up. The big sword was whispering and did not leave any backup plan.

Ling Yi dodged calmly, and several people holding weapons surrounded him. At the same time, people holding the microphone and camera were aimed at Ling Yi, and everyone surrounded Ling Yi in the middle.

"The camera is set up and filming starts!" the director shouted.

Ling Yi looked at them calmly, not even showing a stance to face the challenge.

I saw the big man in front of me and walked towards him with a baton.

The person in front of him directly took the baton and slashed towards Ling Yi from top to bottom. Ling Yi flashed sideways and frowned. The baton slashed at his sky spirit cover with wind, clearly not trying to keep a living mouth. Ling Yi held his mouth shut, thinking in his heart that if they were so vicious, don't blame yourself for being vicious!

Ling Yi looked around and there were about ten people holding weapons and surrounding him.

At this time, the man in the director's uniform shouted again, "Roll louder! Lower the radio microphone! Beat it more decent!" As soon as the words finished, the ten big men greeted Ling Yi with various weapons.

The tourists around him formed a circle, but were all taking photos and videos, but none of them seemed to call the police.

Ling Yi understood that these tourists obviously thought this was a scene.

What a clever trick.
Chapter completed!