Yang Ling came here either to win money, or to send a letter of war like the Ouyang family, putting pressure on them and forcing them to urge Bai Qingyu to trade as soon as possible. This is also a means of confusion, which makes them have no time to think about whether Bai Qingyu is cheating.

Li Chenfeng's death and the ups and downs of Fengyun Group were all caused by the Ouyang family. It can be said to be a deep hatred. If Yang Ling had not had great fortune and great destiny, how could he live to this day?

Blood debt can only be paid with blood.

After leaving, Yang Ling called the reporting number and notified the police to catch the gambling.

Although he did not expect to destroy Ouyang Ze because of this, it would be better to ban such a situation. Even if he was to go out, he would have to be moral, so that things that harm others and benefit oneself cannot be done.

"Are you afraid just now?" Yang Ling turned to look at the little girl and asked.

"I'm not afraid. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything." The little girl said firmly.

Yang Ling was stunned, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

The challenge book has been completed, and the battle with the Ouyang family has begun and has officially entered a bright spot.

Yang Ling also knew very well that the Ouyang family would not let him go. Whoever could laugh to the end would have to speak with his strength.

Immediately, Yang Ling called Meng Jianyun again to inform him to be prepared and start the war at any time.

Meng Jianyun naturally had nothing to say.

He and the Ouyang family have a deep feud. He has been waiting for this opportunity for decades. Now that the opportunity is coming, how can he miss it?

"Uncle, what are you doing?" the little girl asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Yang Ling asked back with a smile.

"Well..." The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, but I know that uncle must be a good person."

"That's not necessarily, I'm a bad guy." Yang Ling laughed.

Good man?

Yang Ling didn't know whether he was a good person or not. He only knew that as long as he was worthy of his conscience in life and work. Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, he was a bad person, but Yang Ling believed that as long as he adhered to the last bottom line and principles, was worthy of himself, his friends, and his family, that was enough.

"Anyway, I think you are a good person." The little girl said firmly.

Yang Ling smiled without comment and changed the topic: "I'll send you back to my house first. I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't take you with me."

"Okay." The little girl agreed surprisingly very happily.

Maybe it was because it was Yang Ling’s home, so she didn’t have to be afraid that Yang Ling would leave her alone, right?

"Uncle, is that Sister Murong your girlfriend just now?" The little girl blinked at him.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly, calling himself "uncle" but called Murong Feiyan "sister". What is this logic? Murong Feiyan is older than him. Moreover, this little girl seems to be very confused about this issue.

"No." Yang Ling replied.

"But... she looked at you as if she was about to eat you." The little girl said with a pout.

A woman’s sixth sense seems to be regardless of age.

"You are still young, you don't understand the affairs of adults." Yang Ling gave her a blank look and said perfunctorily.

"Where am I young?" The little girl held her chest out as if she was holding her back.

Standing proudly, climbing the clouds with both peaks.

Yang Ling was too amused and too lazy to pay attention to her, so he drove straight to her home.

After entering the door, the little girl looked around with her eyes scatteredly.

"Uncle, you have a woman living in your house." said the little girl.

"Uh, that's my wife." Yang Ling didn't know how to explain to her.

"Are you married?" The little girl's face suddenly turned dim.

"That's right." Yang Ling said perfunctorily.

There seems to be no need to tell her the matter between him and Qin Shiya so clearly.

"Oh." The little girl walked to the sofa in depressedly and sat down, lying there without saying a word.

A woman's face is like the day in June, changing as soon as you say it.

Yang Ling couldn't understand the little girl's thoughts, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she simply ignored her.

"There is something to drink in the refrigerator and fruits. If you need it, take it yourself. Remember to call me if you have something to do." Yang Ling reported his phone number and then turned around and left.

When Yang Ling remembered that he had to explain the origin of the little girl to Qin Shiya at night, he felt a headache.

After that night, the relationship between him and Qin Shiya seemed to have become a little ambiguous. Now, with An Sisi, I don’t know what kind of thing will happen.

After leaving, Yang Ling called Bai Qingyu.

"Have you made an appointment with the Ouyang family for a transaction time?" Yang Ling asked.

"No. 20. Trading in Mengwan." Bai Qingyu said.

"No. 20." Yang Ling thought for a while, then asked, "Who will the Ouyang family send to receive the goods?"

"Ouyang Ze will go to Mengwan to pick up the goods in person. After all, this is too important to the Ouyang family. It is another first transaction, so they have to pay attention to it. I have made arrangements to ensure that Ouyang Ze will never come back." Bai Qingyu said.

"Then... I'll leave the matter to you, but let Ouyang Ze live as much as possible." Yang Ling said.

"Leave a living mouth? Why?" Bai Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

"You keep a living first. As for what to do then, let's talk about it." Yang Ling said, "The premise is that it cannot endanger your safety. If so, I would rather you kill Ouyang Ze."

With a faint smile, Bai Qingyu said, "Don't worry, a little Ouyang Ze can't threaten me. Then I'll prepare first, wait for my good news."

"Okay." Yang Ling nodded and responded.

"When will you do it?" Bai Qingyu asked.

"I have informed Meng Jianyun to prepare. When the news from you arrives, I will take action immediately. I will inform Zhao Yiran later and ask him to contact Ye Chen and Feng Yang to rush to northern Jiangsu together. In one go, we will completely uproot the Ouyang family. Of course, we cannot make wedding dresses for others. Meng Jianyun will be cheap and take over all the Ouyang family's business by then. Don't worry, I will not have any problems." Yang Ling said.

"Okay, then let's do it separately." Bai Qingyu nodded, "Please tell Mr. Qin and let him take medicine on time. After the matter is resolved, I will give him an injection. Judging from the current situation, Mr. Qin is very likely to improve, so you don't have to worry."

"That's the best. The Qin family's burden can be returned to him for treatment at that time, and I can breathe a sigh of relief." Yang Ling said.

"Aren't you afraid of angering your little wife?" Bai Qingyu teased.

"Rare!" Yang Ling choked him, hung up the phone after greetings.

Just at this moment, a phone call came over.

Yang Ling glanced at him and immediately smiled.

"Little Sheep, do you miss me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Hu Li's laughter came.

"I'm at the North Jiangsu High-speed Railway North Station, come and pick me up."
Chapter completed!