Yes, this evil ghost Song Jinde is not a real ghost, nor is it Song Jinde himself, but Lin Xiaoming pretended to be.

Lin Xiaoming put on makeup and sneaked into the Song Zong family. He thought things would not go so smoothly because Song Zong had many bodyguards around him and many servants at home, and he was secretly ready for a hard battle.

However, what he never expected was that in order to implicitly rule Du Yueyi, Song Zong drove away all the bodyguards and servants.

This is really a sin that God has done, but he can't live up to his own sin.

Since he provided Lin Xiaoming with such convenience, Lin Xiaoming naturally could not be polite to him, so he tried to scare him with Song Jinde's appearance.

Those who do bad things are guilty.

Although Song Zong was cruel and his psychological quality was not ordinary, it was a fact that he colluded with a bloody family to murder his elder brother. So, when he saw Song Jinde appear in front of him, even if he was not scared to death, he was still scared to death.

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Of course, Lin Xiaoming didn't really strangle him to death in the end because he was not worthy!

Lin Xiaoming felt that it was not worth it to let his hands stain blood for such a person.

In addition, the cold-blooded scum who did not recognize his relatives in order to achieve his goal and did not hesitate to kill him, which was obviously too cheap for him, so Lin Xiaoming just pinched him to death!

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

The reason why this time went so smoothly was because Song Zong sent away the bodyguard. He wanted to continue next time, but he might not be as smooth as this time.

In order to hold Song Zong firmly in his hands, Lin Xiaoming could only use his own unique skills - poisoning!

He took out his bag that he kept away from, picked and chose, and finally found a poison suitable for Song Zong, and then opened Song Zong's mouth and poured him on.

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

When Master Lin saw that Du Yueyi had a sexy figure and a very good charm, she suddenly became lustful and wanted to complete tonight's work instead of Song Zong???

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

He had been observing in secret for so long tonight and had already seen that Du Yueyi was not willing to commit herself to Song Zong, but was forced to compromise.

Since that's the case, Lin Xiaoming felt that he should be a good person to help the weak, so he took out a silver needle and quickly pricked a few needles under Song Zong...

After quitting from the Song Zong family, he got on an inconspicuous Wuling magic car on the side of the road.

Zhao Mei and Fei Long were sitting in the car, but they had been waiting for too long and were already sleepy and dozing off.

Seeing him get in the car, Zhao Mei hurriedly asked, "Brother, have you done Song Zong?"

Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Well, he was scared to death!"

"Scared to death?" Fei Long asked hurriedly, "Didn't you kill him directly?"

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

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

Zhao Mei poked Feilong's head with her finger, "It's so stupid. Although the one who can keep the secret the most is a dead person, if you say that the value is a living person, it must be a living person. The reason why I didn't kill him must be because I think he is still useful.

!”

Lin Xiaoming couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Zhaomei, "Those who gave birth to me were parents, and those who knew me were girls!"

Zhao Mei looked at him with a glance, "That's not what you said in front of Sister Ni!"

Lin Xiaoming's old face was embarrassed, "...Don't care about such details!"

Fei Long interrupted again, "What should I care about?"

Lin Xiaoming pointed to the Song Zong family, "He has surveillance at home. Although I was very careful when I sneaked in, I was inevitably photographed. Just in case, you delete it."

Fei Long curled his lips and brought his brick-like laptop, "I said, why did you take me out so kindly? It turned out that it was to let me do this."

Zhao Mei poked his head with another finger, "What else can you do besides doing this?"

Feilong: "$@#%!#*"

...

After returning to the villa, it was not too late, it was just past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lin Xiaoming took off his makeup, took a shower, and then prepared to have a good sleep, but thinking of Song Zhien who was still in the villa, he was ready to go and see her.

After entering Song Zhien's room, she found that although she was lying in the quilt, she was not asleep.

Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "Zhien, why haven't you sleep?"

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

"You have lost so much blood to your dad, so you should have more rest."

"But I've been sleeping for a day and a night, and now I can't sleep!"

"If you can't sleep, I'll get you some warm and refreshing supper?"

"No, before going to bed at night, Sister Lin made me a big bowl of black chicken soup. I'm still so tired of it!" Song Zhien said as he moved to the other half of the bed, freeing half of his seat,"

Come up and lie down with me and talk for a while!"

Lin Xiaoming didn't go to bed, just sat down beside the bed because he felt that he would be unable to control himself after getting into bed.

Song Zhien gave Song Jinde a thousand milliliters of blood, and his body was weak and could not withstand the toss and troubles.

However, Song Zhien was not happy and reached out to pull him lightly, "Come up, 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 and weak body immediately took the initiative and enthusiastic to touch her, bringing warmth and fragrance.

When Lin Xiaoming was touched by her, she instantly felt like she was getting hot. In order to avoid making random things, she asked with no words, "What do you want to talk to me?"

Song Ji-eun held his arm and leaned his head against his shoulder, "I feel like I'm fine and I'm going to go back to the company to go to work tomorrow!"

"What are you doing so anxious? Let's take a rest for two or three days before talking about it!"

"You finally helped me to the position of chairman, and I haven't sat firmly yet!" Song Zhien said with a wry smile: "What's more, Uncle San has been eyeing me and constantly trying to get me down. I don't want to be because of me

If you don’t work hard, let all your efforts go to waste.”

Lin Xiaoming shook his head slightly, "From tonight, Song Zong should not have the energy to deal with you for the time being."

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

Lin Xiaoming didn't hide it and told her what happened tonight.

After hearing this, Song Zhien couldn't help but scream, "You are so bad, I like it very much!"

Lin Xiaoming smiled and thought to himself that if I really kill myself, I will kill Song Zong directly tonight.

After Song Zhien finished laughing, he blinked at him, "I'll tell you good news too."

Lin Xiaoming asked, "What good news?"

"Song Gan called me tonight. This exhibition has ended successfully. In addition to the 5 billion yuan I spent in, I also earned 3.6 billion yuan!"

"That's pretty good."

"Can you give this 3.6 billion to you according to what we had agreed to be 50%?"

"Can!"

Song Zhien asked weakly, "...Do you think I'm not kind?"

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

"The jadeite rough stones in this exhibition were all collected by you and Zhao Mei and the others. The cost of 5 billion was deceived by Zhao Tianliang. It should not be counted in it, but Now that you count it, you will lose 2.5 billion…”

Lin Xiaoming interrupted her, "We are all in this relationship, do we still need to be so clear about the difference?"

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

Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Don't take it to heart. If you have too much money, it's just a number to me."

Song Zhien was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Lin Xiaoming asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Zhien glanced at him with a glance, "Your tone of speaking now looks like a very rich man."

Lin Xiaoming couldn't help laughing. People with 20 to 30 billion are not considered rich, so how can they be considered rich?

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

"What?"

"You are the champion at the exhibition and shooting ceremony. The prize is an S-Class Mercedes-Benz. You can go to the club to receive the prize at any time."

"I can't go over and get it. Please let Song Gan drive it for me!"

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

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

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

Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to stop saying anything.

After the phone call, Song Zhien sighed, "Okay, everything is arranged."

Lin Xiaoming is about to get out of bed now, "Then you have a good rest, tomorrow..."

Song Zhien reached out to hold him, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to another room to sleep!"

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

"because……"

Before he could make an excuse, Song Zhien had already climbed up, reached out and covered his mouth lightly, looking at him with a gentle and scorching look, "You worked so hard for me to sweat. Now, it should be my turn to repay you. ”
Chapter completed!