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Through the crowd, Yang Ling walked to the opposite side of Feng Qiusong, standing calmly, but as steady as a mountain, as strong as a pine or cypress.
"Yang Ling?" Feng Qiusong was slightly startled, looked at him in surprise, and said, "What do you mean?"
"You will naturally know in the future." Yang Ling said calmly.
Feng Qiusong frowned, snorted coldly, and said: "It seems that I shouldn't have let you go last time. Yang Ling, are you qualified to play with me? I tell you, if I want to kill you, I will crush you to death." As simple as an ant.¡±
"Really? Do you believe it or not, I won't let you out of this door now?" Yang Ling's voice became colder.
In an instant, it seemed as if the air had solidified instantly, making people feel that breathing became heavy.
"Those who didn't know Yang Ling also looked at him in surprise, secretly curious about his identity. He dared to talk to Feng Qiusong like this. This was tantamount to seeking death.
However, the next scene surprised them.
When he came into contact with Yang Ling's cold eyes, and thinking of Yang Ling's performance that night in the club, Feng Qiusong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He trembled unconsciously and took two shaky steps back.
He knew very well that if Yang Ling really wanted to do this, it would be really difficult for him to leave here.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Qiusong mustered up his courage and said, "I don't believe you dare to do this."
"Do you want to try it?" Yang Ling stared at him proudly.
"I don't share your understanding. Our mountains will remain green and our waters will flow forever. Let's wait and see."
A good man doesn¡¯t want to suffer immediate losses, and Feng Qiusong doesn¡¯t want to really cause any trouble, so he turns around and leaves.
"Wait a minute." Yang Ling shouted sharply.
Feng Qiusong stopped and turned to look at him, frowning, "What else do you want to do?"
"Mr. Feng doesn't understand the rules, but I have to understand. Today is Mr. Li's funeral. Since you are here, you are considered a guest. Come forward and salute, as if you are apologizing to Mr. Li." Yang Ling said coldly.
Then, he glanced at the people following Feng Qiusong and said, "The same goes for you. Mr. Li will remember you before his death, but you are so unkind and unjust, which is really chilling. Facing Mr. Li's portrait, Don¡¯t you feel ashamed, don¡¯t you feel ashamed?¡±
How can those people dare to speak? They all lowered their heads. Perhaps, it is because of a guilty conscience and a guilty conscience.
At this point, Feng Qiusong had no choice but to step forward and bow. The rest of the people also followed suit.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Li Chenfeng's funeral to show off his power, but Yang Ling's sudden appearance made him lose face. Feng Qiusong's heart was naturally full of hatred.
"Yang Ling, let's see, you will regret what you just said." Feng Qiusong snorted angrily, waved his hand, turned around and strode away.
"Why did you let him go just now? As long as you say a word, I will rush forward without hesitation and kill him to avenge Mr. Li." Ye Ai glared at Feng Qiusong's back and said angrily.
"What can you do if you kill him now? Besides, today is Mr. Li's funeral, do you think this is okay? Wait, there will be a chance in the future, let him be proud for two days first." Yang Ling comforted.
Although Ye Ai couldn't get rid of his anger, it was hard to say anything else. Besides, Yang Ling was right, after all, today was Li Chenfeng's funeral. You can't see blood at his funeral, and let him go without peace of mind, right?
"Is he the one who killed my father?" Li Xiyu looked at Yang Ling and asked.
"Yeah." Yang Ling nodded silently and responded.
"I want you to leave him to me, and I want to kill him with my own hands." Li Xiyu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was extremely determined.
Yang Ling couldn't help being stunned and looked at her in surprise.
"What? You don't want to?" Li Xiyu asked.
"You are not a charlatan, so it's better not to get involved in this kind of charlatanism. Besides, if something happens to you, what will you do if you let your adoptive father and mother do it? They have always regarded you as their biological daughter, and you don't want them to be sad, right? Yang Ling advised.
Turning around to look at Li Jingshang and Zhou Hui sitting beside them, Li Xi was speechless.
Indeed, they have never treated me badly, so how can I selfishly let them worry about me?
"Don't think too much. Let's deal with Mr. Li's funeral with peace of mind first." Yang Ling patted Li Xiyu and said softly.
Li Xiyu silently nodded in response and said no more words.
"We have guests arriving"
At this time, the voice of the master of ceremonies sounded.
Yang Ling turned around and saw Zhou Jingfeng and Yu Meng walking in slowly.
Yang Ling returned to his seat and sat down.
"You have to be careful about Feng Qiusong. He is not as open and aboveboard as Li Chenfeng. You have to be more careful with him." Hu Rong reminded.
"I know, don't worry, I haven't taken the little Feng Qiusong seriously yet." Yang Ling nodded slightly to express his gratitude.
Having said that, Yang Ling did not dare to take Feng Qiusong lightly.
If Feng Qiusong has no ability or courage, how can he possibly solve Li Chenfeng? How could so many people follow him?
After the family members thanked them, Zhou Jingfeng and Yu Meng came over and sat next to Hu Li and Yang Ling respectively.
"Brother Yang." Zhou Jingfeng nodded slightly.
"Mr. Zhou." Yang Ling returned the greeting and smiled slightly.
Without too many words, Zhou Jingfeng turned to talk softly with Hu Li.
Yang Ling didn't listen carefully and didn't know what they were talking about. Turning to look at Yu Meng, he asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"
"Li Chenfeng and I have known each other for a while, so how could we not come? Are you not welcome?" Yu Meng said.
After being slightly stunned, Yang Ling smiled awkwardly and said, "How could that be?"
Yu Meng didn't say any more, and looked at Hu Li, looking at her carefully again, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart. They had already met downstairs at the Sanshi Group. Knowing that Hu Li was Yang Ling's boyfriend, and seeing how affectionate they were, Yu Meng felt somewhat sad.
Furthermore, seeing that she and Zhou Jingfeng were chatting happily and seemed to be very close, I was naturally curious about their relationship. The respect Zhou Jingfeng showed for Hu Li made Yu Meng even more curious about her identity.
" However, Yu Meng's mood is so full of joy and anger that it is difficult to detect it.
Hu Li seemed to feel Yu Meng's gaze, stopped talking to Zhou Jingfeng, turned to look at her, and smiled slightly, "Miss Yu, we meet again."
"Yes." Yu Meng agreed.
"Yang Ling works at the Sanshi Group. Isn't it a little trouble for you? Miss Yu needs a lot of care. My little sheep is sometimes too straight and can't turn around when talking, but she is still very nice." Hu Li said Zhongji tried his best to show his intimacy with Yang Ling, and held his arm while talking.
Yang Ling smiled helplessly.
Zhou Jingfeng on the side seemed to have seen some clues, with a meaningful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and pretended he didn't see anything.
"Ms. Hu, you're welcome. It's Yang Ling who helped me a lot." Yu Meng responded with a smile. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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