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Chapter 343: The Era of Striking Acting Skills

Dongjiangwan Garden is a commercial and residential community on Yanjiang Road in Chacheng.

Shangdao Coffee diagonally opposite the community, in the private room on the second floor, a man and woman are inside.

The woman looks only in her twenties, her facial features look delicate and charming under the cosmetics, her skin is as white as snow, her slightly upturned red lips are like weeping roses, and her curved crescent eyebrows and phoenix eyes are invisible and frightening.

The cool atmosphere.

A short skirt wraps her body, outlining the undulating curves of the mountains, showing an absolutely perfect figure, especially the pair of beautiful legs under the skirt, which are fair, slender and dazzling!

It was so stunning that any man could not help but be moved when he saw her. The male waiter had come in several times as a pretext. It was not until the woman made it clear that she no longer needed any other services and that she should not disturb her if she had nothing to do that the male waiter did not show up again.

The man sitting next to her seemed to be fascinated by her beauty, his eyes lingered on her body, and he hesitated to speak several times.

"Brother!" The woman finally spoke after seeing this, and said delicately: "If you want to praise Yin's parents for their good looks, you don't have to hold back, you can just say it!"

Yes, this couple is Lin Xiaoming and Chen Zhilin. They followed the signal on Ruan Jiao and came here.

Lin Xiaoming's tone was a bit unkind, "We are here to follow you, not to go shopping, watch a movie, or book a hotel room. Why are you dressed up like this?"

"Didn't you ask Yinjia to put on makeup and dress up?" Chen Zhilin said sullenly: "In the end, Yinjia dressed up beautifully, but you're not happy!"

"I want you to change your appearance and make it as low-key as possible. I don't want you to look dazzling like a call girl!" Lin Xiaoming pointed to her outfit, "You are dressed like this now because you are afraid that others will not notice.

Are you afraid that Ruan Jiao won't recognize you?"

"Then...can you blame me? You didn't make it clear yourself!"

Lin Xiaoming couldn't help but poke her head with his finger, "Do you have any brains?"

Chen Zhilin raised her pink lips and muttered, "The Yin family used to have it! But since I fell into your trap, my IQ has dropped!"

"Are you still blaming me?" Lin Xiaoming's voice became louder, "Your IQ has never been online before, and you dare to say it's offline!"

Chen Zhilin felt extremely wronged, and then felt ashamed, because Lin Xiaoming's eyes were always lingering on her smooth legs, "Brother, it's not polite for you to stare at a girl's legs like this."

Lin Xiaoming asked expressionlessly, "Do you think I look at your legs because they look good?"

"Is not it?"

"I'm just curious. If you really want to take action later, how are you going to kick your legs when you're dressed like this?"

"So that's what you're worried about!" Chen Zhilin blinked at him angrily, "Don't worry, the Yin family is wearing insurance pants!"

"Really? I don't believe it?"

Chen Zhilin immediately stretched out her hand to pull up the hem of her skirt to show him, but she only realized when she reached halfway, "Brother, you are so bad, I almost fell into your trap!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoming shouted with a serious face: "Pull up your skirt."

Chen Zhilin looked at Lin Xiaoming in disbelief. Although this guy was wretched, he would not be so blatant and unabashed!

Sure enough, Lin Xiaoming said again, "Let me see how your wound is doing!"

This is more in line with your character! Chen Zhilin was suddenly enlightened and secretly despised me. If you want to see my legs, just say so. Why bother making such excuses?

Finally, she pulled up the hem of her skirt with some difficulty, exposing the wound on her leg that was wrapped in gauze.

Lin Xiaoming squatted down without hesitation, moved forward, carefully removed the gauze, and examined her wound.

Chen Zhilin was very nervous by him. She clenched her hands into small fists and stared at the door of the box, for fear that the male waiter would break in and mistakenly think that the two of them were doing something shady. After all, they were like this...

It was hard for her to believe that she was doing something serious!

After checking for a while, Lin Xiaoming finally sat up and said, "Your injury is fine. Although there may be scars in the end, they won't be very obvious, and most people can't see this area as long as you don't wear a miniskirt or bikini."

Chen Zhilin hurriedly pulled down her skirt and covered her legs, "Your medical skills are so great, can you help me get rid of the scar?"

When she asked, Lin Xiaoming suddenly remembered that not only had he not sent her the scar-removing medicine he had promised Su Zijun, but he had not even made it yet.

Alas, I really don’t care about the female supporting role!

Treating one person favorably over another is a bit inappropriate!

There's nothing I can do about it. Who calls me cousin? You can only play a supporting role?

After Lin Xiaoming reflected on it, he decided to make the scar removal medicine and send it to Su Ziyun when he went back this time. Then he answered Chen Zhilin, "Of course there is a way, but we have to wait until we finish this matter!"

Chen Zhilin finally had a real smile on her face. She didn't want her perfect legs to have any flaws.

Lin Xiaoming took a sip of the coffee on the table and frowned. He was used to drinking boiled water and tea, and the coffee didn't taste right to him.

This stuff smells fragrant and tastes bitter, which is worse than traditional Chinese medicine for him!

"Brother!" Chen Zhilin looked at the commercial and residential complex opposite, and then at the stationary red dot on the tablet, "What do you think Ruan Jiao is doing now?"

"What do you think?"

"She is motionless now. I guess she is in a daze!"

"Is there no other possibility?"

"Other possibilities... Ge You was paralyzed playing with his mobile phone."

"What else?" Lin Xiaoming pointed to her head, "Open your mind a little more!"

"And..." Chen Zhilin used her imagination hard, and then she screamed, "Could he be dead?"

"How could you die?"

"Killed by that bullshit master!"

"Well?"

"Although I have never met that bullshit master, it is not difficult to see from what he did to Ruan Jiao that he is a sinister and cunning person. Once he finds out that Ruan Jiao has betrayed him, Ruan Jiao will definitely die.

"

"uncertain!"

"Why not necessarily..."

"It is not easy to cultivate Yin Flower Poison. It requires a lot of effort and time. Moreover, not every woman's body is suitable. Master Aguiman has put so much effort into Ruan Jiao, how could he kill her so easily?

Kill her!"

"But……"

"Let's use you as an example!" Lin Xiaoming interrupted her, "I spent so much effort to get you to be a horse boy, do you think I will kill you casually?"

Ma Yan, can you not use me as an analogy... Chen Zhilin asked weakly, "What if you find out that I betrayed you? Will you not kill me?"

"No!" Lin Xiaoming said without thinking: "The most I can do is make your life worse than death!"

Chen Zhilin's face paled and she quickly skipped the topic, "Then what is she doing now? Is she sleeping?"

"possible!"

"How long did it take for you to wake up and fall asleep again?"

"After being poisoned by Yin Flower Poison, people are already prone to sleepiness. What's more, she has been poisoned by Nine Poison Powder to make matters worse, making her mentally exhausted even more easily."

"Isn't she going to meet that bullshit master?"

"If I were her, as soon as I escaped from your villa, I should contact Master Abiman and ask for a meeting as soon as possible. But now she has not gone anywhere else, but returned home. That may be because Master Abiman does not want to meet.

She, or maybe the appointment time hasn't arrived yet."

"In case you guessed wrong, she is really dead!"

"Simple!"

"What's the easy way?" Chen Zhilin asked subconsciously, and then stood up suddenly, "You mean we go directly to her house, take a look and it's over, right?"

Lin Xiaoming sighed, "Chen Zhilin, it seems your IQ has really dropped!"

Chen Zhilin: "..."

Lin Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and asked, "Can't you just call her and ask her?"

Chen Zhilin was stunned, "Can I call her?"

"You can't do it, but I can!" Lin Xiaoming reminded her, "Have you forgotten? In the play that morning, I sang with a white face!"

Chen Zhilin still wanted to speak, but Lin Xiaoming had already made a shushing gesture at her, then dialed Ruan Jiao's number and pressed the speakerphone.

After a while, the other end finally answered.

Ruan Jiao's hoarse voice rang from her cell phone, obviously she was woken up from her sleep, "Hello!"

Lin Xiaoming announced his name, "It's me, Lin Xiaoming!"

Ruan Jiao responded: "I know it's you!"

Lin Xiaoming pretended to be nervous, but actually asked tentatively, "Where are you now? Are you safe?"

Ruan Jiao said lazily: "I have returned to my home."

"Oh, that's good!" Lin Xiaoming looked relieved, "There is one thing that I didn't have time to tell you because I was in such a hurry this morning!"

"whats the matter?"

"If you want to determine whether there are nitrile worms on Master Abiman's body, you can look at the sole of his left foot. Anyone who has practiced nitrile Gu will have seven black worm eyes similar to the shape of the Big Dipper on the left sole of his foot."

"I will read it!" Ruan Jiao said and paused, "But even if I don't read it, I still believe what you say."

"Why? Didn't you say you didn't believe it last night?"

"The reason why I said that is just that I don't want to accept the reality. There is no love without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason. At first, I thought he was good to me just because I was valuable. But I didn't

To think that he has such a dark heart, that even if he kills me, he will make me into fodder! Now I already hate him!"

Lin Xiaoming sighed, "As long as you can accept the reality, that's fine, it's nothing, I'll hang up now!"

Ruan Jiao hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Anything else?"

"Lin Xiaoming, why did you let me go?"

"Why else? Of course I hope you can find out the truth I want from Master Ajiman!"

"But I think you don't just mean that!"

"Then what else do you think it means?"

Ruan Jiao asked straightforwardly, "Are you pitying me? Or are you...interested in me?"

tui, stinky and shameless!

Chen Zhilin was so angry that she immediately wanted to get into the phone and hit her.

Lin Xiaoming did not give a straightforward answer, but just said in a squeaky voice: "This..."

Chen Zhilin was even more angry. What do you mean by having an affair with this bitch?

Ruan Jiao was more straightforward, "If you are interested in me, you can come to my house, No. 1802, Building B, Building 11, Dongjiangwan Garden."

Lin Xiaoming still kept mumbling, "That..."

Ruan Jiao's voice suddenly became seductive, "You should know that not everything on my body is poisonous."

Chen Zhilin couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth to curse.

Lin Xiaoming was quick-witted and covered her mouth before she yelled, shook his head at her, and then said to Ruan Jiao on the phone: "Ruan Jiao, as long as you find out what I want, I will go and see you."

you."

"Don't you want to feel my...sweet tongue in advance?"

"I..." Lin Xiaoming pretended to change the topic with difficulty, "You didn't contact Master Ajiman?"

"I contacted him. That pervert said that he is in another province now and will not be able to return to Chacheng until tomorrow night. He wants me to see him tomorrow night."

"Oh, then take advantage of it!" Lin Xiaoming's voice began to become cold, "Remember, you only have seven days."


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