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Chapter 168 Robbery(1/2)

Chapter 168: Robbery Song Lingzi smiled bitterly. She didn’t want to do this. Life forced her to be tough.┃- ┃"Mom, I don’t want to do this. If possible, I would rather be more gentle."

Zhuang Ya was stunned for a moment, and her eyes looked at Song Lingzi were filled with complexity. "Lingzi, is it because of her mother's affairs that affected you?"

"No." Song Lingzi shook his head, "It's my own problem. I always feel that if a woman wants to be self-reliant, she must have an independent personality and not rely on men to survive. Getting married to two people does not mean that he has to bear all the responsibilities, and I also have half of the responsibilities."

Zhuang Ya was a little surprised, as if the woman in front of her was not Song Lingzi, whom she was familiar with. "Lingzi, when did you start to have this idea?"

Song Lingzi's mouth was bitter, "Mom, I have had this idea since a long time ago. I want to live a relaxed and relaxed life, but I don't want to be controlled by others."

Zhuang Ya was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "It's great that you have this idea, but your method of handling is a little too radical. Ling Zi, not all things can be solved by extreme methods."

Song Lingzi lowered her eyes and said nothing, her black hair drooped on her shoulders, shining with a moving luster.

Zhuang Ya lifted up the hair in Song Lingzi's ear. "You are married to him, and you want to live with him for the rest of your life. You can't hurt your relationship because of being angry. When you quarrel, you should also think about yourself more. You can't be so quick to speak for a while, but you can lay hidden dangers for yourself. This is a great unwise thing."

"Mom, I know how to behave. I know what should be said and what should not be said," Song Lingzi knew that Zhuang Ya said this for the sake of her own sake.

"Since that's the case, we'll go out to make dumplings first. If we don't make them, we won't be able to eat hot dumplings tonight." Zhuang Ya ordered until she pulled Song Lingzi to the kitchen.

In Han Shaoling's private apartment, crystal lamps in the shape of flowers lit up one by one, sprinkling lights all over the floor.

Han Shaoting looked at the TV boredly, his eyes swept across his cell phone from time to time, and secretly expected Song Lingzi to call him to make peace with him.

With a click, Han Shaoling entered the room from outside. When he saw Han Shaoting sitting on the sofa watching TV, he asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Han Shaoting looked up at the clock on the wall, and his face suddenly turned dark. "No, I'm not hungry." In fact, it was not that he was not hungry, but that he forgot the time to eat, and his mind was full of things about Song Lingzi.

Han Shaoling couldn't help but feel angry and amused when he heard Han Shaoting's angry words. "You don't eat now and you're hungry, and people don't know. According to my opinion, you either call to ask clearly or take good care of yourself so that you can have the strength to continue quarrel with others."

Han Shaoting leaned his hand on the backrest of the sofa, not caring: "In principle, it was her doing something wrong. She wanted to apologize, and it was her who came to apologize. Not me to apologize."

The problem is that people don’t think they have done something wrong, this is the key. Han Shaoling secretly complained in his heart. “Even if that’s the case, you are a man and have a big belly. You shouldn’t care about such things with your wife.”

Han Shaoting's face became dark and he was a little unhappy: "You are asking me to make a mental mistake. If she is wrong, she should apologize to me, and not just because she is a woman and a man, I will suffer a loss."

Han Shaoling held his forehead and had the urge to hit the wall. Han Shaoting had to be so clear between husband and wife. No wonder Song Lingzi got angry. "My wife is yours, and it is your business to coax it back. However, as your good brother, I would like to remind you that many men like to poach others' corners. If you put on airs at my house, maybe there are men who are approaching her outside, and it is not necessarily possible to take the opportunity to show their gratitude."

Han Shaoting showed a tangled expression. "Your sister-in-law is not such a person."

Han Shaoling patted his shoulder and said, "Now, as long as you swing your hoe well, there is nothing you can't dig in the corner. If you don't want the cabbage in the yard to be poached, just take it away as soon as possible and put it in your own warehouse. "

Two men's faces quickly slid across Han Shaoting's mind, one was Zhuo Tianyuan and the other was Lan Siyu. "Nonsense. Your sister-in-law still has such a measure. As long as I haven't divorced her, she will never be able to do such a thing."

Han Shaoling was really defeated by Han Shaoting, where did he get his self-confidence? "Don't forget, you said that woman didn't know what to do..."

"Han Shaoling, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Han Shaoting was furious and wanted to wave his hand and beat him up. "If you mention another word about that woman, I will turn against you."

A deep thought slipped through Han Shaoling's eyes. "Brother, you can't forget her!"

Han Shaoting was so angry that he waved his fist and hit Han Shaoling in the face. Han Shaoling was not a fool either. He quickly dodged to the side and avoided Han Shaoting's attack. Han Shaoting was so angry that he quickly swung several fists. When Han Shaoling saw that he was angry, he cheered up: "Brother, you are so excited, it proves that you are guilty."

"What am I guilty?" Han Shaoting's last punch fell on the sofa and smashed a hole in the sofa. Fortunately, it was a good leather sofa. As soon as Han Shaoting's fist left, the sofa returned to its original state. "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being polite." He looked at Han Shaoling with red eyes, "I have nothing to do with her for eight hundred years, so don't mention her again in the future."

"What's the use of saying this to me? If you have the ability, you go home and say to your wife. I believe you will be useful? Your wife is Song Lingzi, not me." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Han Shaoling's mouth. "What's the point of hiding in my house?"

Han Shaoting sneered: "Since that's the case, I'll leave."

"Okay. Go." Han Shaoling looked gloating. "If my sister-in-law asks where you went, I will say I don't know."

Han Shaoting was not leaving, nor did he not leave. He gritted his teeth and said two words: "Do you dare?"

"Why don't I dare?" Han Shaoling smiled gently and harmlessly.

Han Shaoting's fists clenched and he wanted to tear off Han Shaoling's gentle and harmless face. "You're cruel." Han Shaoting had to bow his head under the eaves.

He could have left, but he knew in his heart that living in Han Shaoling was better than living in other places. At least Song Lingzi knew that he would not have any thoughts in his heart.

Seeing Han Shaoting rushing into the guest room angrily, a smile flashed in Han Shaoling's eyes. It's rare to have the opportunity to tease his cousin. If he let it go for nothing, he would be a fool.

A ray of morning light broke through the fog, and a new day began.

Song Lingzi sat in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup carefully, brown-purple eye shadow, and pink-brown rouge, making her look bright and radiant. She picked out a tube of coral lipstick, and Song Lingzi pressed her lips line and slapped it in detail.

She chose a crimson suspender lace knitted skirt from the closet, paired with a black slim buckle jacket, hand-tied?

A white Prada bag, changed into a pair of black bow-tight thick heels, walked straight downstairs and took a ride to Crown Company.

When he arrived at the president's office on the 15th floor, Song Lingzi asked straight in and said, "Do you have something to do with me?"

Lan Siyu handed a document to Song Lingzi. "Congratulations."

Song Lingzi glanced and saw the contract of the general spokesperson of Asia Crown Jewelry Company. She put down the contract and said apologetically: "Sorry, I can't sign this contract."

"Why?" Lan Siyu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of confusion: "Do you know, how many people want this contract? In Asia, any actress who is a little famous wants this contract."

Song Lingzi looked at the contract, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. "I know the weight of this contract. It is because I know that I can't promise you."

"I don't understand what you mean." Lan Siyu pointed to the contract and said word by word: "Look, the conditions on this contract are based on your previous contract, and your remuneration has increased by five times. Song Lingzi, this is a contract that has increased by five times, not a contract that has decreased by five times."

Song Lingzi still smiled slightly. "The reason why I promised to shoot Crown Company's advertisements and to be the spokesperson is to discover another side of myself. Now, I have proved my ability and I don't need to sign other contracts to tie myself up."

"Since you have proved your ability, why don't you continue? Let everyone in the world know that China has a Song Lingzi." Lan Siyu couldn't believe that Song Lingzi had achieved great success, so why don't you continue to persevere. If she continues, she is very likely to become famous internationally.

"Because, being a star and being a model is not my dream." Song Lingzi re-pushed the contract to Lan Siyu. "My dream is to become a very excellent jewelry designer. Do you know the meaning of jewelry designers? It is to bring happiness to every woman through jewelry, married, unmarried, young, or old."

"These two do not conflict." Lan Siyu tried to convince Song Lingzi, not wanting Song Lingzi to miss such a good opportunity, but Song Lingzi's temperament is the same.

Song Lingzi shook her head and refused, "I can only concentrate on doing one thing, not distracted. If I want to be a jewelry designer, I have to be a jewelry designer with all my heart, not the so-called spokesperson."

Unable to hide a hint of disappointment in the amber eyes, Lan Siyu said regretfully: "I really feel a pity. Such a good opportunity will make you give up in vain."

Song Lingzi smiled brightly and dazzlingly. "You can't be too greedy as a human being. I am not a greedy woman." The more greedy a person, the more you lose. Because a person only has one pair of hands, there are only limited things you can get. If you take too many things in your hands at once, you will get nothing in the end.

After leaving the president's office, Song Lingzi was about to take the elevator downstairs, but Lan Siyu's secretary stopped her and replied in a distressed manner: "There are reporters downstairs. If you go down, they will definitely ask questions. How about you take the stairs?"

Song Lingzi frowned and didn't like this proposal, but when she thought of being surrounded by a group of crazy reporters, she still obeyed the secretary's wishes and went straight down the stairs...

When she climbed to the first floor, she was already out of breath. After tidying up her hair, Song Lingzi put on Hei Chao and walked towards the lobby.

When she arrived at the lobby, Song Lingzi saw a group of reporters chattering around the front desk lady. She secretly wiped her cold sweat, probably these reporters were here to surround her. Fortunately, Lan Siyu's secretary had already notified her to let her avoid this group of media safely.

Song Lingzi didn't dare to catch a car at the door of Crown Company, so he could only walk forward to see which place is more suitable for catching a car.

There is an alley not far from Crown Company. As Song Lingzi walked, he walked to the vicinity of the alley.

"Don't move." A man lowered his voice, pressed a short blade against Song Lingzi's waist, and threatened: "If you dare to move, be careful that I will stab you to death."

Song Lingzi was sweating profusely, and never expected that he would suffer such a disaster.

"Hurry, walk to the alley." The man approached her back and threatened with a thick voice.

Song Lingzi grabbed the bag in her hand, should she take the opportunity to escape? But the weapon against her waist clearly told her that if she acted rashly, the other party would instantly take her life. However, if she entered the alley according to the criminal's wishes, she would really become the flesh on someone else's knife board, and she would let others rob money and sex.

Song Lingzi is not afraid of robbing wealth, just afraid of the other party's robbery.

Just as Song Lingzi was hesitating and wandering, the man's knife stabbed another point. "Go away, if you don't want to die."

Song Lingzi wrinkled a small face and slowly walked towards the alley. When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, the man pushed Song Lingzi, and Song Lingzi was pushed into the alley.

Song Lingzi staggered a few steps before she stood firm. She turned around and looked at the man with a hint of unknown fear in her heart.

The man was wearing a baseball cap and a pair of super-large black glasses. He couldn't see his face, but he could feel the other party's cold murderous intent.

Song Lingzi couldn't help but tremble, for fear that this person would be crazy and suddenly jumped up and wanted to do something wrong. "Sir, I can give you whatever you want." Song Lingzi took off her diamond earrings, diamond necklace and bracelet, and finally, even her watch was removed and handed to the man. "I don't know if these things are enough..."

The man sneered coldly, as if mocking Song Lingzi's ignorance. He danced the short blade in his hand a few times, and the man ordered coldly: "Take all the things in your bag."

When Song Lingzi heard the order, she handed over the bag as soon as possible. No matter what, her life was still the most important.

The man was about to take the bag and leave, but a silver light flashed in his eyes. His eyes fell on Song Lingzi's right ring finger. "Take off the ring."

When Song Lingzi heard this, his hand quickly shrank back and refused to hand over the ring. Seeing that Song Lingzi protected the ring like this, the man thought that the value of the ring must be very valuable. So he waved the knife and pressed towards Song Lingzi step by step. "Take out the ring, hurry up!"

Song Lingzi pursed her lips and took a few steps back, but accidentally, her feet touched a stone. She stopped and was anxious: "This is my wedding ring, you can do it, leave it to me."

The man sneered several times: "Take it off, otherwise I will even cut off your fingers."

Song Lingzi is not a little girl who has just left the society. She has long heard of the gangster's cruelty. Not to mention chopping her fingers, it is just a matter of thinking. Looking at the sharp blade that shines with cold light, Song Lingzi reached out to pull out the ring on her fingers.

Song Lingzi pulled it a few times, but it didn't pull it out, and his face turned a little flushed.

The man was impatient, waved the knife and ordered in a rough voice: "Hurry up, give me the ring."

Song Lingzi took advantage of the moment he was talking and quickly bent down, picked up the stone under his feet, and smashed it towards the other party's door.

The man didn't expect Song Lingzi to fight back and was stunned for a moment.

Song Lingzi ran wildly and ran out to the exit of the alley. She knew that she only had one minute to miss this minute and her life would be difficult to save.

Sure enough, she could vaguely feel that the man behind her had counterattacked. The danger stimulated her potential. This time, her speed was unprecedentedly fast. When she rushed out of the alley, she shouted: "Help, someone robbed me."

Several pedestrians on the road heard this and turned around and looked in the direction of Song Lingzi, not daring to go forward to help. Seeing that Song Lingzi was only a few steps away from being caught up by the man, a man in military uniform jumped off the bus, crossed the railing, and ran towards Song Lingzi.

The man saw a man in military uniform running towards him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and left. The man in military uniform moved quickly and caught up with the man in a few steps. He swept his legs and tripped the other party, and then pressed him tightly under him.

Song Lingzi escaped, sweating profusely, and tears rolled down. Just one step away, she was almost chased by the criminals. Seeing that the danger was relieved, she collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Soon, someone called the police and the police car roared. Song Lingzi and the man in military uniform got into the police car together. Han Xin, who was passing by, happened to see Song Lingzi getting into the police car. She was shocked and immediately called Han Shaoling: "Shaoling, I saw my sister-in-law getting into the police car. What happened?"

Han Shaoling opened his mouth wide on the other side of the phone. Why did Song Lingzi get into the police car? "You go and ask, I don't know what happened."

When Han Xin heard this, she immediately hung up the phone and called an acquaintance in the Public Security Bureau.

Song Lingzi sat in the police car and thanked the soldier with a smile: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'll today..."
To be continued...
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