Long Daxiang cursed, Yang Yong stopped coughing, and just glared at him in resentment, but he didn't say anything, straightened his back and took another suck. This time he coughed even harder, but it made Yang Wenwen very anxious and the little girl almost cried.

Long Daxiang wanted to continue scolding, but was stopped by Lin Kun's look. Yang Yong in the back seat, except for coughing, and without saying a word, the car stopped downstairs where Yang Wenwen rented. He had just finished smoking the cigarette.

The house Yang Wenwen rented is not big, and she shared it with a friend. She returned to her hometown during the Spring Festival and would not come back for a while. It would be okay for Yang Yong to live here for the time being.

Lin Kun and Long Daxiang placed Yang Yong on the bed, and Yang Wenwen went to pour water for the two of them.

Long Daxiang sat down and drank all the water in the cup in a gulp, but he still looked out of breath.

Yang Wenwen was about to pour water again, and Lin Kun smiled and said: Girl, don’t pour it for him. He was angry with your brother. Even if you bring the kettle, you can’t destroy the flames in his heart.

Yang Wenwen immediately lowered her head awkwardly and said: Big Brother, I'm sorry, my brother is

Long Daxiang interrupted and said: Girl, I won’t blame you. It’s because your brother is too worried and I can’t stand it anymore. If he hadn’t been injured, I would really want to beat him up.

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Yang Wenwen's face turned pale and she said nervously: Brother Da Xiang, don't hit my brother.

Lin Kun stood up and said with a smile: You two talk first, I will go into the room and chat with Wenwen and his brother. After that, he put down the water cup and walked straight into the room.

The door of the room was closed, and Yang Wenwen, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, immediately looked at Long Daxiang with a worried look and said: Brother Daxiang, Brother Lin Kun, he doesn't want to hit my brother too, right?

Long Daxiang said: Don't worry, your brother Lin Kun has a much better temper than mine. It seems that he is going to instill spiritual chicken soup with your brother and enlighten you that brother who can't stand the wall.

Yang Wenwen immediately frowned and said unhappily: You are not allowed to say that to my brother.

Long Daxiang laughed and said: Look at you, a girl, you can't tell the truth. Your brother is addicted to gambling and drinking, and he doesn't have a serious job, and he is not enterprising. What's wrong with being unable to support the mud?

Yang Wenwen was so angry that she wanted to make a quibble, but she couldn't continue to say it several times. After all, what Long Daxiang said was the truth, and she couldn't find any reason to refute it.

In the room, Yang Yong lay on the bed, tilted his head and looked at Lin Kun, then turned his head over, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Lin Kun stood in the room and looked around, sat by the window with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, but there was no intention of lit it.

Little girls generally hate the smell of smoke in the house.

Lin Kun looked at Yang Yong who was quiet on the bed and said: Are you a man?

Yang Yong lay down without saying a word.

Lin Kun then smiled and said: I heard your sister have said something about you. She used to be a filial son and a gentle and considerate good brother. She always admired you in her heart, but now you have turned yourself into a pile of mud.

The expression on Yang Yong's face moved, but he still said nothing.

Lin Kun continued: In this life, it is only a few decades. Think about why we live for fame and fortune? Or for our own family? Or am I just living for ourselves?

Yang Yong turned his face aside and pointed the back of his head at Lin Kun.

Lin Kun smiled and said: Don’t avoid this problem. I’m afraid you never dared to think about this problem. You might have dared it before, but now you definitely don’t dare. You know in your heart how bad you are now. You just want to fall into depravity for a woman, and you don’t even come back for the sake of face. If your parents raise you so old, you will repay them like this?

And that girl Wenwen, such a kind girl. If you are your brother, you don’t shelter her from the wind and rain, but you stay here like a pile of mud. Can you still have some success?

Shut up!

Yang Yong turned his head fiercely and glared at Lin Kun fiercely, "What am I doing, don't worry!"

Lin Kun still smiled calmly, calmly and said: Very good, at least I know it’s angry. You are only twenty-eight years old this year. Before you can be sentenced to death, you still have plenty of time to fight.

I will give you a chance to be reborn. If you are willing to seize it, come to me when the injury is healed. If you don’t, then you will continue to live like a pile of mud, being hacked to death by chasing usury, and then crying sadly, burning into a pile of ashes and buried in the soil. In decades, no one in the world remembers you.

Lin Kun stood up, took out a business card from his pocket and threw it onto the bed, turned around and walked out of the door.

Bang!

The door of the room was closed again, and the room suddenly became quiet again. Yang Yong, who was wrapped in gauze, looked like a fresh mummy. His eyes calmly fell on the business card. The two most eye-catching words on it were "Lin Kun". A slight wave in his heart was faintly stirred, and a long-lost burning flashed in his eyes.

On the way back, Long Daxiang couldn't help but feel curious and asked Lin Kun: Kunzi, what did you say to the mud in the house?

Lin Kun smiled and said: I didn't say anything, I just gave him a chance. If he wanted to live again, he would come to me. If he was willing to fall into depravity, I wouldn't care.

Long Daxiang said: You are so kind. What kind of prospect can such mud have? Even if you are with you, you probably won’t have any prospects. You will still be able to live a life of life and wait to die.

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, saying: You didn't notice the expression on his face when he smoked, and he could bear the pain of the wounds on his body. He had a layer of sweat on his face, and he didn't say a word. From this point of view, this Yang Yong is a man.

Is that true?

Long Daxiang said thoughtfully: In this way, he really has the value of reforging.

Lin Kun smiled and said nothing, and the jeep was roaring all the way along the road in Yanjing.

When he was about to go home, Lin Kun's cell phone rang. It was Jiang Yeli who called. Lin Kun parked the car on the side of the road, answered the phone and said with a smile: Hello, Meimei Jiang.

Jiang Yeli said calmly on the phone: How are you doing recently? Are you very busy?

Lin Kun smiled and said: It's okay, I plan to return to China and Hong Kong after the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Yeli said: OK, I understand.

Lin Kun said: What's wrong?

Jiang Yeli smiled and said: No, I just want to ask when will you come back.

Lin Kun smiled and said: Hurry, it’s only been a few days ago. I’ll bring you gifts when I go back.

OK, then you can do it first, and you'll have to wait.

Doodo

A blind voice came from the phone. Lin Kun put away his cell phone. Long Daxiang next to him smiled and said: What's wrong, Sister Jiang misses you, Kunzi, your peach blossoms are really prosperous.

Lin Kun smiled and gave him a blank look and said: I'm envious? You can also be strong.

Long Daxiang said: Forget it, I know what my skills are. The women I met before were all for my money. I finally met someone sincere. I don’t want to be beaten up anymore. I really can’t play the technical job when I stepped on two boats.

Lin Kun laughed and scolded: "Be good." After starting the car, he was about to leave, but suddenly he thought it would be better to call Liu Gang to confirm. Don't let anything happen to the city of Zhonghong City, Jiang Yeli didn't hide it from herself.

The phone was quickly connected, and Liu Gang's voice came, Kunzi, it's a happy New Year!

Likes and likes.

Lin Kun smiled and talked to Liu Gang for a few words, then got back to the topic: Brother Gang, is there anything unusual about China and Hong Kong recently?

On the other end of the phone, Liu Gang and Gou Ge were sitting in the conference room of Baifeng Gate. Jiang Yeli was sitting on the main seat, wearing black clothes and a lady's cigarette in his hand. Liu Gang looked at Jiang Yeli, and Jiang Yeli shook her head calmly.

Liu Gang smiled and said to his phone: Nothing unusual is true, everything is quite normal.

Oh, that's good. If you have any abnormal situations, please contact me at any time. I will fly back. Lin Kun said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Long Daxiang in the passenger seat said: Kunzi, why can't you trust Sister Jiang?

Lin Kun smiled and said: It’s not that I believe her character. I know her very well. Even if something happens to the city of China and Hong Kong, she will definitely take it on her own in order not to cause trouble for me. She will not tell me until she has to be absolutely necessary.

Long Daxiang said with envy: You kid is such a blessing. The women around you are so kind to you, and you are not much handsomer than me. Why are you so fond of women?

Lin Kun smiled and said: OK, don’t be too poor, be careful of being caught by me and report to your Ruan Qian. When the plane back lands, Ruan Qian will immediately pick up the plane with a washboard and ask you to start kneeling on the washboard at the airport.

Long Daxiang raised his fist and greeted Lin Kun on the shoulder. Can you be more unethical?

The car drove into the alley home. At the entrance of the alley, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked by the side. Lin Kun was familiar with the license plate. It was the Zhu family's car. Lin Kun slowed down and stopped by the side. The Mercedes-Benz's window rolled down and reached out to him with one hand.

Lin Kun opened the car door and was about to get out of the car. Long Daxiang immediately stopped him and said: Wait, be careful of fraud!

Lin Kun smiled and said: Don't worry, I recognize this car.

Long Daxiang quickly pushed open the car door and followed. Lin Kun walked to the Mercedes-Benz and looked inside. He smiled on his face. He opened the car door and sat in. He waved his hand to Long Daxiang who was following him and said: You are someone you know, don’t be nervous.

Long Daxiang said oh and continued to stand aside. Lin Kun, who was 100% blood strips, was not worried at all. The key is that Lin Kun is still empty now, so he has to protect him.
Chapter completed!