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422. Gentle Night 3

Lan Yuchi immediately became nervous, "Ling Ang, what do you mean?"

Ling Ang turned the camera of his phone to Lan Feng, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to know that your father is in my hands now."

Lan Yuchi saw Lan Feng being held by two people, one of whom was pointing a syringe at him.

He shouted in panic, "Ling Ang, what are you going to inject into my dad?"

A cold smile appeared on Ling Ang's lips, and he slowly said a few words, "Hai | Luo Yin."

Lan Feng's body trembled and he was stunned with fear.

"Ling Ang, don't act like this!" Lan Yuchi roared.

"Whether I mess up or not depends on your performance."

Lan Yuchi's breath froze for a moment, realizing that Ling Ang was completely targeting Wang Aoshuang.

"Lan Yuchi, you said that your father is old, what kind of miserable situation will it be if he is infected with drugs?"

"Ling Ang, you are so despicable!"

Ling Ang smiled coldly and sarcastically, "Despicable? Compared to you father and son, I am far behind. You are in the first year of junior high and I am in the fifteenth."

Lan Yuchi was so angry on the other end of the phone that his teeth itched.

"Lan Yuchi, tell me quickly, where is Aoshuang? I don't have much patience."

Lan Yuchi was so angry that his face was livid, but he had to compromise. He gritted his teeth and said slowly: "In her old apartment." Originally, he wanted to transfer Wang Aoshuang abroad after being discharged from the hospital, but Ling Ang came here.

Caught off guard.

Ling Ang put down the phone, and for a moment it was as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him. A long-lost smile appeared on his clear face, as bright as a star.

Lan Feng on the side looked at him anxiously, "Ling Ang, you can let me go now."

Ling Ang glanced at him carefully, and the smile on his face gradually tightened, "Okay, I can let you go. But there is one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Give me back my original shares."

Lan Feng winced and frowned. Although he was a little unwilling, he still agreed. After all, he had obtained those shares through extraordinary means. Now his life is at stake. "Okay, I'll give it back to you."

Ling Ang looked at him without saying a word. If this old and cunning guy hadn't asked him to exchange terms this time, he would definitely settle his father's debt with him.

He did not stay any longer and anxiously went to Wang Aoshuang's former apartment.

As soon as he opened the door, the hall was dark. Perhaps Lan Yuchi didn't want to be discovered by others, so the surrounding windows were sealed.

The figure that haunted him appeared in the dark space.

Wang Aoshuang was lying on her side and fell asleep on the sofa. A small desk lamp was turned on on the table next to the sofa. She also held a book "Romeo and Juliet" in her hand.

Although she was asleep, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, revealing a faint sadness that penetrated her bones.

He couldn't wait to walk over. Under the soft shadow of the lamp, he could see the tears stained on her long eyelashes.

Seeing this woman whom he fell in love with miraculously appearing in front of him once again, his heart was surging like a stormy sea, and his heart was surging.

He didn't care that she was sleeping soundly, so he picked her up and held her tightly in his arms.

He used all his strength to hug her, as if he wanted to knead every cell of her into his flesh and blood. From then on, the two of them were completely integrated into one, regardless of you and me.

Holding her soft body in his arms, at this moment, he felt a dizzy feeling, as if everything around him had become illusory, and there were only two people left in the world.

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