The bar was full of broken glass and sawdust flying from tables and chairs. Ling Zhixun stood in the middle of the mess. His deep eyes were covered by his long bangs, and he couldn't see clearly. He never thought that one day, he would get himself into such a mess.

Dirty, fighting with people in bars, jealousy, and doing things that my former noble self disdained, all because of a little woman, a little woman who was cherished in my heart and doted on in every possible way!

Ling Youtian snorted coldly, raised his face mockingly, and pursed his lips in silence.

If the person Ling Youtian loves is Liang Xingxing, then his love is too horrible and superficial. He took her photos and even threatened to make her videos public? What he did was definitely not love, but use!

"Haha..." Ling Youtian suddenly laughed and wiped the blood from his face. He smiled wildly and wildly. The injuries on his body seemed to have no feeling, making him look like a numb and dangerous pervert.

"Ling Zhixun, it won't be long before you feel that life is worse than death..."

After Ling Youtian finished speaking, he collapsed on the debris on the ground exhausted. Ling Zhixun seemed to have thought of something and said to Bai Yufeng: "Save him, don't let him die!"

After Ling Zhixun finished speaking, he quickly left Ling Li. He was sensitively aware of something, but was not sure yet. He took out his mobile phone and called his assistant who was still abroad. He asked if there was any abnormality, and the reply he got was that it was calm.

, the other party has no abnormality.

Being too calm is an anomaly. Ling Zhixun asked his assistant to keep a close eye on him. Lanmeng likes to take things by surprise and cover up its unpreparedness. In large companies that have been absorbed in the past, the entire group often breaks down before discovering anything amiss.

Corrosion has begun from the branches to the trunk.

Ling Zhixun closed his fingers, and the blue handkerchief was quickly stained with blood. He gritted his teeth, controlled the steering wheel with his injured hand, picked up his cell phone and called Gu Yichen. Regarding Lan Meng, just call Gu Yichen.

"Lao Gu, please help me check someone out."

"who?"

"Ling Youtian, I suspect that he has something to do with Lan Meng."

"Zhixun, I didn't expect you to take this hot potato in the end."

Ling Zhixun's face darkened, remembering what Ling Youtian said that everything he had was bought by others with tears and even lives, and he slightly narrowed his eyes.

People only heard that the Ling family dominated the imperial capital, but they didn't know what supported this huge family business. After Commander Ling retired, the Ling family lost support in the military, so Ling Jifan arranged for his second son Ling Zhiyi to

Participated in politics and became an official. After training in Macao for several years, he returned to the imperial capital to run for office.

The position of mayor. The youngest Ling Zhixun has been favored by others since he was a child, and he has opinions. In his early years, he was allowed to be domineering and find a new path. In fact, he was trained in a free-range model to become the successor of the Ling Group. Ling Zhixun was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

, but his efforts will not be less than anyone else!

"I have an ominous premonition."

"I hope this is just your imagination."

The conversation between the two men was direct and clear. Before ending the call, Gu Yichen asked about Liang Xingxing's situation, and his words were thoughtful and thoughtful.

"Don't take it too seriously. Don't scandals of this kind often come to light in the entertainment industry? Liang Xingxing will give birth in two to three months. You should take good care of her."

Ling Zhixun hung up the phone wordlessly, Ling Youtian's provocative words were still in his ears, and the fire was burning in his heart. He couldn't bear the thought that the video of Liang Xingxing was still in Ling Youtian's hands, and his chest rose and fell violently.

He slammed his fist on the leather sofa seat so hard that his gums were bloodshot.

Returning to Ling's house again, it was already early the next morning. Ye Nuoxun checked Liang Xingxing's body and made sure that her fever had subsided and she was in good condition before leaving. Ling Zhixun walked into the bedroom and found Liang Xingxing in a daze.

Sitting on the bed, looking out the window with dull eyes.

Ling Zhixun walked to the bed and sat down, saying: "My body is not well yet. I need to rest more and lie down."

The man's familiar deep voice brought Liang Xingxing back to reality. She turned her head, grabbed the man's hand, intertwined their fingers, and refused to let go.

"I'm finally back. I thought I couldn't wait for you anymore. It's so nice to see you. Let's just sit like this for a while, okay?"

Ling Zhixun was silent. Liang Xingxing took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The bitterness in her heart did not lessen, but she tried to muster up courage.

"Do you want to touch my belly? The little guy has been very naughty recently. He often loses his temper and kicks me. When I sleep at night, I can feel him turning over."

After hearing this, Ling Zhixun put his other hand on his wife's belly. It felt hard. The little one was probably still sleeping and peaceful.

Liang Xingxing pressed his face against the back of the man's hand, feeling that there was an invisible ravine between them.

"I'm sorry, I want to be honest with you, but I can't do it. I'm really sorry..." Her voice trembled when she spoke, and her mind was in a mess, like a drowning person. Trembling, she could only hold on to Ling Zhixun's words.

A piece of driftwood, keep saying sorry.

Ling Zhixun had a sullen face and asked, "What are you sorry for me about?"

Liang Xingxing knew that the man was angry, so he was worried about her body so she didn't have an attack. She squeezed his big palm tightly and said eagerly: "Husband, I'm sorry, please listen to my explanation. Those photos are not what you see. Can you believe me?"

What?"

Ling Zhixun withdrew his hand indifferently. Now that the matter was brought up, he spread it out and said, "Those photos are all real. What can you do to make me believe you?"

Liang Xingxing's little face suddenly dimmed, her little hand that was intertwined with his fingers loosened, and her delicate voice lowered.

"Yes, those photos are all real...but I don't know why I was taken..."

Liang Xingxing lowered her head in pain, not daring to face the man. She was too confused to be alert at all.

"You know you regret it now, right? So why did you mess around with other men in the first place?!"

Jealousy, rage, and annoyance all came to his mind. Ling Zhixun couldn't control himself and roared at the sad woman. Those unbearable photos flashed through his mind over and over again, like poisonous thorns piercing the man's heart. Ling Zhixun became more and more angry as he thought about it.

, a pair of angry phoenix eyes looked cold and fierce, like a sharp blade piercing the heart.

"I, I..." Liang Xingxing was speechless and looked at the man with tears in her eyes. She selfishly prayed that the man could forgive her, but which man could turn a blind eye or listen and pretend that nothing happened.

"You showed me the worst side!" Ling Zhixun was afraid that he would strangle her, so he withdrew his hand. He stood up, clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, and his chest heaved violently.
Chapter completed!