This time, Lin Xiaoming did not go to the hospital with him because he planned to ask Chen Zhilin to change his makeup and look like Song Jinde, and then go to the hospital at night to scare Song Zong half to death.
Lin Xiaoming would not be merciful towards Song Zong. This guy had always wanted Song Zhien to die, so naturally he couldn't let him live a good life.
Last time, if Luo Li and Xue Huang hadn't suddenly come out halfway and interrupted his plan, Song Zong would have been in a mental hospital even if he wasn't in the crematorium!
Since Luo Li and Xue Huang are not here now, he will naturally seize the opportunity to completely capture Song Zong and clear this big block for Song Zhien.
But when he returned to the RV, before Chen Zhilin had completely taken off his women's clothes, his cell phone rang. It was Song Zhien calling.
When the call was connected, Song Zhien asked, "Xiao Ming, it's time to get off work. Where are you?"
"I'm downstairs!"
"Then can you accompany me laterto see him!"
he? Lin Xiaoming didn't understand at first. Who is he? Who is he? After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized that the person Song Zhien was talking about was Song Jinde!
Since the last time Song Jinde moved away from the villa, Lin Xiaoming has not seen him. He doesn¡¯t know where Chen Zhilin arranged the old man, and he didn¡¯t even ask!
"Anyway, to Lin Xiaoming, this old man is insignificant, and he is not a good person. If possible, he should have as little contact with him as possible.
Hearing Song Zhien¡¯s request on the phone, Lin Xiaoming looked at Chen Zhilin, who was still studying the silicone on her chest with great interest, and obviously asked her if it was not convenient to see Song Jinde now?
It was a rare occasion for Official Lin to ask for Chen Zhilin¡¯s opinion. She didn¡¯t raise her elbows and nodded to him hurriedly.
Lin Xiaoming said to Song Zhien on the other end of the phone, "Okay, no problem. Come down and let's go see him together."
When he put down the phone, Chen Zhilin also took off all the silicone bra and other things on his chest, and then carefully wiped his chest with a wet wipe, and finally asked, "I want to transform you into Song Jinde." What does it look like?¡±
Lin Xiaoming may have been too into the drama by pretending to be a woman. Before he came out of the drama, he immediately reached out and poked her forehead with his finger in an effeminate manner.
"Do you have any brains? You are going to see Song Jinde soon. Do you think it is appropriate for me to put on makeup to look like him?"
Chen Zhilin covered her forehead and looked at him with curled lips, "Can you stop poking me in the head all the time? I've already been made less smart by you, and if you poke me again, I'll be even stupider!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "When did I fuck you?"
Chen Zhilin felt that this was not a bus going to kindergarten, so she did not get on the bus and changed the topic, "Actually, even if you are not going to see Song Jinde now, it is no longer suitable to dress up like him."
Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t understand what she meant. ¡°Speak clearly!¡±
Chen Zhilin explained, "Have you forgotten the last time Luo Li went to have his ashes inspected? Song Zong should have known that the ashes were not Song Jinde's, so they concluded that Song Jinde was not dead at all."
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "I know this!"
Chen Zhilin asked in confusion, "Since you know that you still want to dress up as Song Jinde to scare Song Zong? Is it useful? Can you scare him?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled lightly and said, "Song Zong now only suspects that Song Jinde is not dead, and has not seen Song Jinde who is really alive, so his conclusion is just a guess. As long as I pretend to be more decent, he will definitely do it again Suspicious and nervous"
He didn¡¯t need to say the next words, Chen Zhilin, who had a delicate mind, had already understood, ¡°Do you want to turn him into a psychopath and make him panic all day long, so that he can no longer fight against Song Zhien?¡±
Lin Xiaoming smiled and patted her dog's head, "As expected of my Ma Zai, he has gradually begun to understand me!"
Chen Zhilin did not object to his intimate gestures, but she felt very shy. I don¡¯t know when she started to stop resisting some physical contact with Lin Xiaoming.
She even felt a little comfortable when he stroked her forehead and felt his gentleness.
But not long after, she felt uncomfortable again, because Song Zhien came out from Mingde Group, got in the car, and stuck with Lin Xiaoming, showing off his affection in front of her without any scruples.
For a time, all kinds of negative emotions of envy, jealousy, and hatred came to her mind, making her feel that the human world was not that worthwhile. Not only was she completely despairing, but she also had the urge to dig a hole and bury this couple alive!
In order to prevent herself from acting irrationally, she could only turn a blind eye and do nothing.I just walked to the front and scolded Zhao Mei for letting out her anger!
Zhaomei was scolded for no reason, and she felt angry and drove the car very fast.
The speed of the car in the back car was even faster. Lin Xiaoming pulled Song Zhien into the room at the back, closed the door and pressed her on the big bed.
There¡¯s no way, I¡¯ve been eating too much lately!
¡°Zhong Wuyan, that crazy cook, is so indifferent that she always shows off her waist.
When the injury was not healed, he could barely endure it, but after the injury healed, he could no longer stop the car!
However, Song Zhien, who has always been obedient, did not let his temper run wild this time, and quickly held down his hands, "No!"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her doubtfully.
Song Zhien blushed and whispered: "Igood things are coming!"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned and asked angrily, "Didn't you come here this morning?"
Song Zhien didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, ¡°Is this kind of thing something I can control?¡±
Lin Xiaoming was speechless, and slumped aside like a defeated rooster.
Song Zhien hugged him gently, "Don't be like this, it will be fine in a few days. Can we just chat like this?"
Lin Xiaoming, who just wanted to drive, was not in the mood to chat, but he still nodded.
Song Zhien asked, "Aren't you curious why I suddenly want to see him?"
Lin Xiaoming disagreed, "What's so curious about this? You and Song Jinde are the biological father and daughter who have broken bones and connected tendons. Isn't it normal to visit him?"
Song Zhien shook his head, "I don't want to visit, I just want to tell him something."
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What's the matter?"
"The poison in his body has been resolved, and his body has been recovering for a long time. He should be almost recovered by this time, right?"
"Maybe!"
"In this case, then I, the chairman who was pushed out of the position, should be able to abdicate and return the position to him, right?"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned, "You just want to tell him this?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Well, otherwise I would have nothing to say to him!"
Lin Xiaoming immediately pushed him away and prepared to get off the bed.
Song Zhien hurriedly pestered him again, "Where are you going?"
"Let Zhaomei turn around. Let's not go looking for Song Jinde. Let's find a place to have dinner."
"Why?"
"Because the old man won't agree!" Lin Xiao said slowly: "I said before, after he pushes you up, unless you really can't sit still and fall down, he won't let you down easily. of!"
"I don't believe it!" Song Zhien shook his head, "Before, he had such thoughts because he thought he was terminally ill. Now that his body is well, he will naturally have different thoughts and attitudes."
¡°If you don¡¯t believe it, we can make a bet!¡±
Song Zhien asked subconsciously, "What are you betting on?"
Lin Xiaoming said without thinking: "Bet on chewing gum!"
Song Zhien was stunned, "What's the point of gambling on something worth ten yuan?"
Lin Xiaoming leaned in front of her ear and said, "No fragrant, no sugary kind."
Song Zhien: ""
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