C216 (1/2)

Ling Chen looked at the man's eyes quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled.

”When I was very young, my dream was to be a mafia lord. Now, I have fulfilled my dream, I have done a lot of things I think should be done, I have the support of my family, I have my lover. Everything about me has been accomplished, so even if you let me die, I have nothing to be afraid of! ” Ling Chen stared at the man. He said that wherever the man's heart ached, the man would use the chili pepper to prick his wound.

However, Ling Chen continued to laugh. It wasn't until his hand viciously smashed into his neck that he finally collapsed weakly, fainting on the ground.

”Boss, what should we do now?” The people beside him dragged Ling Chen back to his original place.

”Send an email to Song Chengyou and tell them to bring Yan Qirui here to redeem the Ling Chen. Give them three days, it's up to date, just wait for me to take care of Ling Chen! ” The man spoke coldly. When he spoke of Yan Qirui, his hatred was especially obvious.

”Yes, boss!” The arms dealers nodded and did as they were told, leaving space for their boss and the fallen man.

”Ling Chen, didn't you always think of yourself as being great and favored by him? ”When he died in front of you for your sake, I don't know if you can still be that carefree.” The man slapped Ling Chen's face. Although Ling Chen had fainted, the strength of each slap did not decrease. Instead, it only increased.

He thought that the leader of the underworld was supported by his family. Someone loved him, but he himself had nothing. How could Ling Chen live such a good life?

Song Chengyou and Jane Fan had prepared everything, and were preparing to send someone to find that group of arms dealers to meet up with, but Song Chengyou's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and heard her voice, filled with anxiety, ”Cheng You, there are two things I want to tell you. ”Firstly, that arms dealer wants us to trade Yan Qirui for Ling Chen. Before Yan Qirui arrives in Yunnan, Ling Chen will not die. Secondly, the old man already knows about Ling Chen. He wants to see you and Jian Fan.”

”Does she have to go?” Song Chengyou turned to look at Jian Fan. Jian Fan had been very tired these days, he didn't know if he had enough energy to deal with the old man.

”Yes, we have to go.” Shi Qian nodded, ”No one has ever dared to disobey the Old Master's orders. Moreover, this time, the old gramps wants his grandson's wife to bring his little great-grandson to meet him.

”I see. I'll tell her. ” Song Chengye nodded, and after a few more words with Shixiong, he hung up.

Jian Fan stood by his side. After seeing him finish his call, he shifted his doubtful gaze to Song Chengyou.

”Xiaofan, Ling Chen's grandfather wants to see you.”

”Yes.” At this moment, she dared to meet anyone.

”But, can we wait until we find the militants?” Jian Fan suggested that right now, she only had Ling Chen in her heart. Even if she was Ling Chen's family, she could only put it behind Ling Chen's safety.

”No.” Song Chengyou shook his head. He had experienced the temper of the Ling family's old man. What he wanted to do was never impossible, and the people he wanted to meet couldn't be late either. Otherwise, the result would have been devastating. Although he wanted to let Jian Fan do as he pleased.

In the end, he still brought Jian Fan to meet the old man.

The old man didn't come to Nan Ming this time. He only met Jian Fan for a video.

At night, when Jane Fan returned to the bedroom, Song Chengyou turned on the computer for her and stood outside the door.

The computer screen vibrated and an old man with a white beard appeared. He wore a military cap and was wearing a military uniform.

”Greetings, Old Master Ling.” Jian Fan greeted him first.

”Hello, Xiaofan.” Old Man Ling also replied.

”I want to save Ling Chen, no matter who stops me, I will not stop.” Before Ling Zhan had even spoken, Jian Fan had already made his stand clear. Originally, he thought that Old Master Ling would be angered, but who knew that he would actually smile lightly. Then, he shifted his deep gaze to Song Chengyou, who was at the door, ”Xiaofan, let Little Song brat in. I have something to say to him. ”

”Yes, Old Master Ling.” Jian Fan nodded and turned to call Song Chengyou over.

Song Chengyou's face paled, but he still obediently sat down on Jian Fan's seat, allowing him to sit on the bed.

”Little Song, how is your relationship with Ling Chen?” Old Man Ling spoke blandly.

”It's a good relationship.” Song Chengyou replied with fear and trepidation.

”Then why didn't you tell Xiaofan about my relationship with Ling Chen and not allow him to call me grandpa?” Master Ling glared at him angrily, causing Song Chengyou to tremble, ”Old master, you didn't tell me that you have already acknowledged Little Fan. Moreover, whether or not Xiaofan is willing to call you grandpa will depend on her! ”