“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!”

The sharp and distorted laughter resounded throughout the private restaurant. One of Gui Ming's golden eyes quietly turned into the same dark red as Dongfang Yaoyao, while Dongfang Yaoyao sat firmly in the store, observing the contract through Gui Ming's eyes.

everything that happens to the person.

"Master, I don't understand. There is no way that the contractor has a chance to come back. Even if Mr. Gui Ming gets the key evidence, it won't be of any help to the development of the situation..."

Zuo Qiu Shi was wearing a dark brown short shirt. Although his handsome facial features were not as beautiful as Gui Ming's, they still had a different kind of vitality and vitality. Because Gui Ming was out on business, the matter of serving desserts was temporarily left to the host.

He was responsible for the cooking, quickly placing a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, and then pouring the purest and richest honey jelly on top. The light aroma of rice and the strong aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus spread, making people salivate.

Dongfang Yaoyao's jade fingers gently twist a piece of flower-shaped rice cake. The white cake body is topped with golden osmanthus. The simple snack has a golden beauty. Put it to your mouth and take a bite. The rich floral fragrance and sweetness

The medium-to-astringent taste makes people extremely happy and comfortable, and the mouth is filled with saliva and is extremely delicious.

The making of rice cakes requires very high steaming temperatures. If it is too little, it will not be transparent, and if it is too much, it will be sticky. Being able to master such a degree of heat, Dongfang Yaoyao once again lamented that he had found the right chef.

Seeing his master's satisfied and cute expression, Zuo Qiushi felt happy and had a sense of accomplishment.

He cannot leave the store, so the fully equipped kitchen in Xuan Nei is not only a place where he can feel at ease, but also a battlefield where he can show off his talents.

Studying cooking in the store is also one of the joys of Zuoqiu cuisine. Dongfang Yaoyao’s collection of precious ingredients and long-lost recipes collected from various places is the best reward for a cook who is dedicated to studying food.

After bringing Xiang You back to life, he has no reason to be stingy with his meager efforts. It is his highest pursuit as a cook to serve Dongfang Yaoyao with the best dishes and the most delicious snacks.

Lin Ling's sudden withdrawal has indeed caused quite a stir, but no matter how brilliant or bleak it is, after just a few days have passed, it will be completely buried by other news that comes one after another. After a week,

Whether it is a forum, post bar or Weibo, the word "Lin Ling" has completely become a thing of the past. Soon she will fade away and eventually be completely forgotten.

Luo Fanglan was in a good mood when she saw that this annoying existence that she had suppressed completely disappeared from the circle. Anyone who tried to replace her or surpass her should disappear! Completely disappear!

Such twisted thoughts seemed to be temporarily calmed down after Lin Ling was dealt with, but who can guarantee that there will not be a second Lin Ling? Whether the next victim appears or not seems to be just a thought of the so-called singing queen. things.

Because Lin Ling's suppressed limelight has once again risen, Luo Fanglan has been enjoying herself recently, with new invitations for cooperation and complimentary words. Naturally, Luo Fanglan is a talented singer in the music industry. It's not like some young singers can compete with each other. Although most of the media have made headlines about the strength comparison between Luo Fanglan and Lin Ling, and even bluntly stated that Luo Fanglan is no longer the queen of singing, but in the battlefield of public opinion There are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies. Even if she knows that these compliments are just to follow the crowd, Luo Fanglan still enjoys it. After all, no one will feel bad about other people's compliments.

Soon Luo Fanglan's company planned an annual reception. Naturally, they invited Luo Fanglan, who had been very proud of the recent success. Faced with this opportunity to rise to the top, Luo Fanglan accepted it with a speed that made people feel a little unreserved, but Everyone knows that as a contracted artist, if you can perform well at the company reception or be lucky enough to climb a high branch, then you will truly rise to the top!

The luxurious and grand cocktail party was held in a seaside hotel. The dazzling crystal chandeliers reflected the dazzling light. The men's suits were tall and straight, and the women's dresses were in various styles. The men and women at the party were both good-looking and it was a feast for the eyes.

The waiters in tuxedos shuttled among the crowd carrying plates. The fruit plates and drinks were also top-notch, but more people were not focused on the rare Michelin-level dishes. They were just looking at the silver platters in the hands of the waiters. Take a bottle of orange champagne or dark red wine, sip it carefully, and then discuss career matters in a familiar or polite manner.

The coquettishness on the gold ornaments, the vertical and horizontal exchanges between eloquent talks, and every collision of words are like sharp swords aimed at the target, inadvertently seeking the heart of the prey.

The ultimate sensuality, the ultimate prosperity, the ultimate desire.

Luo Fanglan likes this kind of scene, and even more likes the feeling of being indulging in it. It seems that only in this way can the unnecessary and distracting emotions in her heart be completely left behind - only immersed in luxury and praise.

And perhaps the person who seems to be the richest is the one who is the emptiest.

In this collective event of the entertainment company, even Luo Fanglan was just an ordinary pawn, so this rare annual meeting became the best stage to become famous!

She held up champagne and chatted with the outstanding men present. There was a lot of charm in her eyes, and such a beautiful woman was an all-inclusive target for all men.

But I don't know if it was because the champagne was too high in alcohol content. A reddish color soon appeared on Luo Fanglan's pretty face. Her gesture of refusing to return the greeting not only didn't look artificial against the backdrop of this gorgeous skin, but actually There is a kind of enjoyment that makes people feel shy about beauty, and men can't help but become gentlemen.

Luo Fanglan was helped to the lounge by a young nanny. She showed an intoxicating and bright smile. The little girl was stunned and immediately left the room with a blushing face.

The dizzy feeling became more and more obvious, and Luo Fanglan was about to take a rest. The door of the lounge was opened again, and a cleaner who should not be in the venue walked in with a cleaning cart. The woman could not see it.

Behind the scenes, the cleaner quietly locked the door.

Luo Fanglan frowned, and was about to rebuke this staff member who broke in by mistake, but found that the staff member pushed the cart towards her as if he hadn't seen anything. What he was holding was not a cleaning tool, but a

A string of nylon rope.

At the moment when Luo Fanglan was stunned, the cleaner opened the car's cover and rushed forward to hold the woman's neck with a knife. At the same time, he covered the woman's mouth and nose with a cloth stained with the stun potion. Luo Fanglan lost her mind in an instant.

consciousness.

The man spent a lot of effort to tie up Luo Fanglan and stuff her into the cleaning car. Finally, she covered her with a cloth and restored the room's furnishings. Everything seemed like nothing happened.

Pushing the cleaning cart out of the employee passage on the other side of the break room, the man tightened his mask, and under the lowered brim of his hat, his eyes flashed with a sinister light.

When Luo Fanglan woke up, she found that she was no longer at that luxurious cocktail party. The cold moonlight was bone-chilling. She was in the suburbs somewhere. The crows outside the window were crows in twos and threes, and the skirt of the woman's tailored dress was also covered.

It was torn into tatters, but when she saw the person in front of her, she could no longer pay attention to these insignificant things.

The man took off his mask, revealing a scarred and ferocious face. Lin Ling was wearing the cleaning clothes and holding a dagger in her hand, her face expressionless.

The woman soon realized the origin and end of the matter, but she still refused to bow to the man who had been completely destroyed by her——

"Lin Ling! If you are wise, please let me go! Otherwise..."

The girl interrupted the woman's threat with a cold snort, and played with the cold-gleaming knife in her hand.

"Otherwise, what? Do you really think that those dirty tricks of yours are still useful to me who have nothing now?"

That once pretty and delicate cheek now looks like a devil crawling out of hell with the ferocious scars, without a trace of emotion but full of hatred. Only by burning the fire of karma on the object of revenge and himself together can it be calmed down.

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"Don't do this! If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison, let me go immediately!"

Although Luo Fanglan felt guilty, she still spoke unforgivingly. She moved her body, but found that the nylon rope was tied tightly and she could not move at all.

Lin Ling's sharp and harsh laughter carried the unruly and madness of someone on the verge of death——

"Spending the rest of my life in prison? Me?!" She kicked Luo Fanglan in the abdomen, and the pain immediately made the woman shed tears. However, before the other party begged for mercy, she put the dagger against the other party's face, "You just

Who killed my grandparents, who should be in jail?!"

Luo Fanglan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. The people she sent at that time could not find the recorder that could be used as conclusive evidence. If Lin Ling got it and she planned to burn the boat, it would really be a shame.

When it comes to investigating the responsibility, she really can't completely clear it out. Her image as a goddess has been maintained for many years. If she is involved in a lawsuit because of Lin Ling, the reputation she has accumulated for a long time can be basically destroyed.

Of course, this was a reasonable inference she made when she was sure that Lin Ling could still maintain her sanity. Unfortunately, she couldn't think about it so much now. Lin Ling did not hesitate to throw out a knife and directly cut Luo Fanglan's annual

Spend millions on care for fair skin.

"ah--!!!!!"

Blood spattered on the spot, and Luo Fanglan's scream echoed over the empty room. Lin Ling felt excited when she heard the scream. She licked the colorful droplets of blood splattered on her face and held Luo Fanglan's face, woman

It was starting to get out of control at this point.

"How dare you?! How dare you?! My face—!!!"

Luo Fanglan struggled wildly, and the nylon rope on her body pulled the skin on her arms and ankles into bleeding marks.

But Lin Ling's sudden silence and the madness in her eyes made her body freeze again. Luo Fanglan couldn't see any fluctuations in the emotions of the ugly monster in front of her, and the self reflected in Lin Ling's eyes seemed to have turned into a cold corpse.

's corpse.

And that future that has not yet become inevitable is getting closer and closer, driven by himself and Lin Ling.

The girl pulled Luo Fanglan's chin, as if the stroke in the air just now wasn't enough, the dagger in her hand shone with a cold light, and gradually approached the remaining intact face of Luo Fanglan.

"When you had my innocence and face ruined, did you ever think that one day you would... have me destroy your proudest skin with my own hands?"

As she spoke, the knife slowly touched her fair skin. Luo Fanglan struggled wildly, but she could only watch helplessly as Lin Ling used the sharp blade to cut herself bit by bit at a speed countless times slower than before.

The face was slowly gouged out one after another with extremely miserable blood marks.

The woman's pitiful scream finally turned into a whimper, but Lin Ling had no intention of letting her go. Every bloodstain from head to toe seemed to accuse the injustice of fate and the curse of the current outcome.

When the girl slowly stood up, the blood on the ground spread to her toes. Luo Fanglan stared, breathless, her tears dried up with the blood in her body, and her tragic death posture under the cold moonlight looked both terrifying and ridiculous.

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Looking at Luo Fanglan who had completely lost her life, Lin Ling's laughter gradually stopped after a full five minutes.

She thought about the first time she met this woman. At that time, she yearned for such a look and a fresh and bright life. She did have it. Even though she knew that the past days would not last long, she still insisted on staying with Dongfang Yao.

I made the deal just because of the unwillingness in my heart.

But even if she could go on this stardom safely, she might become as ugly and dirty as Luo Fanglan.

What you gain by relying on the surface will eventually be lost when the surface disappears.

Flowers can bloom again, but the beauty of a single flower can never come back.

She no longer has .asxs., and her way back has been completely cut off because of this once-beautiful but now ugly skin——

There is no going back. Ever since she chose the beautiful skin, the peace and contentment of the past have been light years away from her.

If this is the case, then the only reason for her to survive is to avenge her innocent grandparents!

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, the last reason has been completely lost——

Lin Ling looked desperately at the silver moonlight outside the window and stretched out her hand toward the stars in the sky——

If the souls of people after death turn into stars, then are the grandparents who are no longer here looking at me?

If this is really the case, then why not go and reunite with them who died with hatred now?

Slowly raising the dagger, Lin Ling aimed it at her throat. A drop of clear tears slipped down and fell to the ground. It seemed to be the end of everything, but she was interrupted by a cold female voice at the moment when the tragedy was about to be played.

"If you don't pay the price and die like this - I will be very troubled~~"

Lin Ling suddenly looked back. Dongfang Yaoyao was dressed in blood-red clothes. Her plain white face was in sharp contrast with the color of the clothes. They were clearly festive colors, but she wore them as solemnly as if she were attending a funeral.

, but there is endless banter in his words, and endless playfulness in his expression.

The girl felt sad in her heart, but she couldn't make any waves——
To be continued...