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Chapter 670 Making up for the debt

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    Yes, this fierce ghost Song Jinde is not a real ghost, nor is he Song Jinde himself, but Lin Xiaoming pretending to be one.

    After Lin Xiaoming disguised himself as Song Jinde and sneaked into Song Zong's house, he thought things would not go so smoothly, because Song Zong had many bodyguards around him and many servants at home, so he was secretly prepared for an arduous battle.

    However, what he never expected was that Song Zong sent all the bodyguards and servants away for Du Yueyi's unspoken rules.

    ??This is really true: God can forgive you for your sins, but you cannot live for your own sins.

    Since he provided such convenience to Lin Xiaoming, Lin Xiaoming naturally couldn't be polite to him, so he used Song Jinde's appearance in various ways to scare him.

    Anyone who has done something wrong has a guilty conscience.

    Although Song Zong is cruel and has a not-so-good psychological quality, it is true that he colluded with the Blood Sect to murder his own eldest brother. So when Song Jinde, who was dying, appeared in front of him, even if he was not frightened to death, he was still scared to death.  .

    Of course, Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t really strangle him to death in the end, because this man didn¡¯t deserve it!

    Lin Xiaoming felt it was not worth it to have his hands stained with blood for such a person.

    In addition, for Song Zong, a cold-blooded scumbag who would not recognize his relatives and would not hesitate to kill his siblings to achieve his goals, killing him like this was obviously too cheap for him, so Lin Xiaoming just choked him out!

    But when Lin Xiaoming was about to leave and play scary games with Song Zong next time, he stopped again.

    The reason why this time went so smoothly was because Song Zong sent away the bodyguards.  If you want to continue next time, it may not be as smooth as this time.

    In order to keep Song Zong firmly in his hands, Lin Xiaoming could only use his special skill - poisoning!

    He took out the bag he always carried with him, picked through it, and finally found a poison suitable for Song Zong. Then he opened Song Zong's mouth and drank it.

    After doing this, Lin Xiaoming was ready to leave again, but when he saw Du Yueyi who was knocked down by his sneak attack, he changed his mind.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Lin Daguan saw Du Yueyi¡¯s sexy figure and excellent charm, and suddenly became lustful. He wanted to complete tonight¡¯s work on Song Zong¡¯s behalf?  ?  ?

    No, how is that possible? Lin Xiaoming is not that kind of person!

    He has been observing secretly for so long tonight, and he has already seen that Du Yueyi is not willing to commit herself to Song Zong, but is forced to compromise.

    In this case, Lin Xiaoming felt that he should be a good person who can help the strong and the weak, so he took out the silver needle and quickly inserted a few needles under Song Zong

    After exiting Song Zong¡¯s house, he got into an inconspicuous Wuling sacred car on the roadside.

    " Zhaomei and Feilong were sitting in the car, but they had waited too long and were already so sleepy that they dozed off.

    Seeing him getting into the car, Zhao Mei hurriedly asked, "Brother, have you decided about Song Zong?"

    Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Well, I scared him half to death!"

    "Scared half to death?" Feilong quickly interrupted and asked, "Didn't you kill him directly?"

    Lin Xiaoming asked, "Why do you want to kill him?"

    Fei Long was stunned, "Why don't you kill him?"

    Zhaomei poked Feilong's head with her finger, "You're really stupid. Although the dead can best keep secrets, in terms of utilization value, they are definitely living. The reason why I didn't kill him is because I think he is still useful.  !¡±

    Lin Xiaoming couldn¡¯t help but give a thumbs up to Zhao Mei, ¡°My parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and Zhao Mei is the one who knows me!¡±

    Zhaomei looked at him lightly, "That's not what you said in front of Sister Ni!"

    Lin Xiaoming looked embarrassed, "don't care about such details!"

    Feilong interrupted again, "Then what should you care about?"

    Lin Xiaoming pointed at Song Zong's house, "There is surveillance in his house. Although I was very careful when I sneaked in, it was inevitable that I would be photographed. Just in case, you deleted it."

    Fei Long pouted and took out his brick-like laptop, "I asked you why you were so kind to bring me out. It turns out you just wanted me to do this."

    Zhaomei poked his head with another finger, "Besides doing this, what else can you do?"

    Fat Dragon: ¡°$@#%!#*¡±

    ¡­¡­

    After returning to the villa, it was not particularly late, just past eleven at night.

    Lin Xiaoming took off her makeup, took a shower, and then prepared to have a good sleep. However, thinking of Song Zhien who was still in the villa, he planned to visit her.

    After entering Song Zhien's room, he found that although she was lying on the bed, she was not asleep.

    Lin Xiaoming asked doubtfully, "I know??, why didn't you sleep?  "

    Song Zhien shook his head, "It's not that I didn't sleep, I just woke up!"

    "You gave your father so much blood transfusion, you should get more rest."

    "But I have slept all day and night, and now I can't sleep!"

    "If you can't sleep, can I get you some warm midnight snack?"

    "No, before going to bed at night, Sister Lin made me a big bowl of black chicken soup. I'm still tired of it!" Song Zhien said and moved to the other half of the bed to make room for him. "  Come up and talk to me for a while!"

    Lin Xiaoming did not go to bed, but just sat down by the bed because he felt that he would not be able to control himself after going to bed.

    Song Zhien transfused 1,000 ml of blood to Song Jinde. His body was weak and could not withstand the torture.

    However, Song Zhien was not happy and stretched out his hand to tug him gently, "Come up here, why are you sitting there? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

    Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to take off his shoes and get into bed.

    Song Zhien¡¯s soft, boneless body immediately moved forward proactively and enthusiastically, bringing warmth and fragrance.

    Lin Xiaoming felt his whole body heat up as soon as she pressed him like this. In order to prevent himself from messing up, he asked without saying anything, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

    Song Zhien held his arm and rested her head on his shoulder, "I feel like I have nothing to do. I am ready to go back to the company to work tomorrow!"

    "Why are you in such a hurry? Let's rest for two or three days before we talk!"

    "You finally helped me to the position of chairman, but I can't sit still yet!" Song Zhien said with a wry smile: "What's more, the third uncle has been eyeing me and trying every means to get me down. I don't want to do it because of me."  If you don¡¯t live up to expectations, all your efforts will be in vain.¡±

    Lin Xiaoming shook his head slightly, "Starting tonight, Song Zong should not have the mental and physical strength to deal with you for the time being."

    Song Zhien looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong with Third Uncle?"

    Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t hide anything and told her what happened tonight.

    After listening to this, Song Zhien couldn¡¯t help shouting, "You are so bad I like it so much!"

    Lin Xiaoming smiled and said to himself that if I were really bad enough, I would kill Song Zong directly tonight.

    After Song Zhien finished laughing, she winked at him and said, "I'll tell you some good news too."

    Lin Xiaoming asked, "What's the good news?"

    "Song Qian called me in the evening. This exhibition and auction has been successfully concluded. In addition to the original cost of 5 billion, I still earned 3.6 billion!"

    "That's very good."

    "Can we give you 50% of the 3.6 billion as we originally agreed?"

    "Can!"

    Song Zhien asked weakly, "Do you think I am unkind?"

    Lin Xiaoming asked, "How do you say this?"

    "The raw jade stones in this exhibition and auction were all bought by you and Zhaomei who worked hard to get them back. The cost of 5 billion was defrauded by Zhao Tianliang myself. It shouldn't be included in it originally, but  Now that we include it, you will lose 2.5 billion"

    Lin Xiaoming interrupted her, "We already have this kind of relationship, do we still need to be so clear about it?"

    Song Zhien said ashamedly: "But I always feel that I owe you a lot!"

    Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Don't worry about it. There's a lot of money, it's just a number to me."

    Song Zhien was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help covering his mouth and started laughing.

    Lin Xiaoming asked, "Why are you laughing?"

    Song Zhien glanced at him lightly, "You sound like a completely rich man now."

    Lin Xiaoming couldn¡¯t help but laugh. People who own two to three billion are not considered rich. So what does it take to be considered rich?

    After saying this, Song Zhien said again: "There is one more thing I want to tell you."

    "What?"

    "At the exhibition and auction, you are the winner of the King of Stones Competition. The prize is an S-class Mercedes-Benz. You can go to the club to claim the prize at any time."

    "I'm not going to pick it up. Ask Song Qian to drive it over for me!"

    Song Zhien went to find his cell phone, "I'll notify him now."

    Lin Xiaoming hurriedly stopped him, "What time is it now? Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

    Song Zhien shook his head, "I'll ask him to pay you by the way."

    Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to say nothing.

    After the phone call, Song Zhien breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, everything has been arranged."

    Lin Xiaoming was about to get out of bed, "Then you have a good rest"

    Song Zhien stretched out her hand to hold him, "Where are you going?"

    ¡°I¡¯m going to sleep in another room!¡±

    "Why do you want to sleep in another room?"

    "because¡­¡­"

    Before he could make an excuse, Song Zhien had already climbed up, stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and looked at him with gentle and hot eyes, "You have worked so hard for me with blood and sweat, now it should be my turn to repay you.  "

    Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "How can you repay me? You said it so nicely, but you made it clear that you want to sleep with me!"

    If you like Shenfan Little Village Doctor, please collect it: Shenfan Little Village Doctor updates the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Getting ready to get out of bed, "Then you have a good rest"

    Song Zhien stretched out her hand to hold him, "Where are you going?"

    ¡°I¡¯m going to sleep in another room!¡±

    "Why do you want to sleep in another room?"

    "because¡­¡­"

    Before he could make an excuse, Song Zhien had already climbed up, stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, and looked at him with gentle and hot eyes, "You have worked so hard for me with blood and sweat, now it should be my turn to repay you.  "

    Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "How can you repay me? You said it so nicely, but you made it clear that you want to sleep with me!"

    If you like Shenfan Little Village Doctor, please collect it: Shenfan Little Village Doctor updates the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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