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Chapter 1089

Su Miao was stunned and asked in confusion: "Aunt Meng, what do you mean by this sentence?"

"You will know in the future Miss."

Aunt Meng smiled mysteriously and deliberately kept her a secret.

Su Miao looked at Aunt Meng suspiciously, and always felt that she seemed to have something to hide from her.

However, Su Miao's personality is cold, so even though she had doubts in her heart, she did not continue to ask the bottom line.

She stretched, stood up slowly, and walked upstairs: "Aunt Meng, I'll go and have some sleep first. I didn't sleep well last night."

"Is it because I miss Brother Lin's warm embrace?" Aunt Meng asked with a smile from behind.

Su Miao staggered and almost fell to the ground. She suddenly turned around and said in a furious manner: "Aunt Meng, I have said that I will not mention that matter again!"

Aunt Meng spread her hands and her expression was extremely innocent: "I didn't mention it, Miss, you are a little overreacting."

"snort!"

Su Miao's pretty face was flushed and rolled her eyes in anger. She was extremely thin-skinned, afraid that Aunt Meng would say more excessive things, so she hurried upstairs.

Aunt Meng looked at Su Miao's back, her smile slowly disappeared, and she became expressionless. An unfathomable smell appeared in Gu Jing Wubo's pupils.

"I will never die until the Yellow River, and I will never cry until I see the coffin. Some people always like to walk on the dead end..."

Aunt Meng talked to herself, not knowing who she was talking about.

Time passes.

After several hours of long flight, Lin Chong, eight girls including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea finally returned to Paris.

The group of people kept moving. As soon as they got off the plane, they immediately rushed to the villa in the outskirts of Paris and met with Su Miao and Aunt Meng who were staying there.

From afar, Lin Chong saw two figures standing in front of the villa.

Su Miao was dressed in casual clothes, wearing a white shirt on top and tight jeans on the bottom. Her dark hair was scattered on her shoulders, her eyebrows were as far as mountains, her eyes were as autumn water, and her rosy cherry lips were slightly pursed. Her temperament was cold and elegant, and she was inadvertently displayed.

It has a beautiful and charming charm.

On Su Miao's left is Aunt Meng wearing a light green cheongsam. Her eyesight is as sharp as Lin Chong. Even though she is hundreds of meters away, Lin Chong could feel the smile in her eyes.

Lin Chong's tense body gradually relaxed, and a feeling of peace came to his heart.

When Su Miao saw Lin Chong walking out of the car, she didn't say much, but just let out a sigh of relief. Her heart that had been hanging over was finally relieved.

Lin Chong walked to Su Miao and looked directly at her bright eyes like autumn water: "I'm back."

Su Miao raised her head and looked at Lin Chong calmly and calmly, and opened her mouth. She had obviously had a lot to say, but in the end she only had four words: "Just come back."

The two of them looked at each other, and after a few seconds, they smiled at the same time.

Thousands of words are all in this smile.

Eight girls, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea, dispersed tacitly, without disturbing Lin Chong and A Miao, and only Aunt Meng stood by her.

Aunt Meng's eyes glanced back and forth between Lin Chong and Su Miao, and suddenly interrupted: "Miss, Brother Lin, I know you have a lot to say, but how about we go in first?"

After being interrupted by Aunt Meng, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared.

Su Miao's pretty face turned slightly red, she looked away without a trace, turned around and walked towards the villa, leaving Lin Chong with an extremely beautiful back.

Lin Chong was about to follow, but Aunt Meng suddenly winked at him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Lin, have you met Su Yunhai this time?"

Lin Zhong's heart moved and nodded: "Yes."

"The chairman asked me to tell you, I'm sorry to involve you. Although Su Yunhai is from the Su family, he will definitely receive the punishment he deserves."

Aunt Meng whispered: "I hope you don't blame the entire Su family for Su Yunhai. After all, no one expected that Su Yunhai would become so crazy for power."

"Thank you, Aunt Meng, I know it."

Lin Chong had no expression on his face. Even with Aunt Meng's insight into the world and countless eyesight, he could not see his true thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, Su Miao, who had already walked to the door of the villa, turned around and said angrily: "Aunt Meng, what are you saying to Lin Chong on your back?"

"nothing."

Aunt Meng raised her right hand, patted Lin Chong hard on the back, and said with a gaze: "I'm checking Brother Lin's body, after all, I'm the lady's future old..."

"Stop talking!"

Su Miao quickly interrupted Aunt Meng, for fear that she would continue to say it, making it difficult for her to end: "Lin Chong, come in quickly and tell me in detail what happened in Rome."

"good."

Lin Chong accelerated his pace, caught up with Su Miao, and walked into the villa side by side with her.

Aunt Meng stood there with a strange look in her eyes: "Brother Lin's strength seems to have made great progress. Even I can't see through the depth..."

The same moment.

A high-end hotel in downtown Paris.

In the presidential suite on the top floor, Su Yunhai, Xiao Zhan, Xi Shangzhi and others are holding a secret meeting to discuss the next action.

In the next room, Xia Yunfeng sat opposite the three young men in suits and were talking in a low voice.

If Lin Chong was here, he would find that he actually knew all three men, namely Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen, Xu Chun, the true disciple of Wuji Sect, and a young strong man of the Huajin level.

Among them, Cheng Feng had fought with Lin Chong, but ended up with a crushing defeat. Xu Zhen and Xu Chun also had a conflict with Lin Chong and were easily repelled by Lin Chong.

Compared with the past few times, the three of them have undergone considerable changes. Not only has their aura become stronger, but their expressions have also become more calm, not as arrogant as before.

"Uncle Xia, where is Lin Chong?" Cheng Feng grinded his teeth and asked coldly.

As Lin Chong's defeated opponent, Cheng Feng always wanted to find the place.

Over the past period of time, he has been practicing hard and has made great progress in martial arts. He has now entered the realm of control and has regained his confidence to be crushed by Lin Chong.

When he fell, he would get up. After knowing that this mission was to deal with Lin Chong, Cheng Feng volunteered, because only by defeating Lin Chong could he overcome the inner demon and go further.

Not only Cheng Feng, but also Xu Zhen and Xu Chun.

Lin Chong's invincible image has been deeply imprinted in their minds. Only by defeating or killing Lin Chong can they be completely reborn, just like rebirth of the phoenix ninth nirvana.

Xia Yunfeng sat upright on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was still as a mountain. He raised his eyelids and said carelessly: "What are you asking about this?"

Cheng Feng clenched his fists, his knuckles made a crisp "crackling" sound, and his eyes shot sharp light: "I came to Europe this time to defeat him in the first place

When Xia Yunfeng heard Cheng Feng say this, he couldn't help but laugh.
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