Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

"What are you thinking about?"

Bai Xi came down from upstairs, reached out and pinched a green cube from the fruit plate in front of Jiang Xibao.

So sweet.

"Disgusting fucking opens the door to disgusting."

Jiang Xibao gave Bai Xi a dull response, which confused Bai Xi.

Why did you suddenly insert a brainteaser?

"It's so disgusting!"

Yan Beixiao stood up, fished an apple for his little fragrant pig, and fed it to his mouth.

"catch."

Lin Hanxing really wanted to hear what other disgusting words Song Zhiyun could say at this time.

The FaceTime screen lights up.

Song Zhiyun's face appeared at the other end of the screen.

Perhaps because of the makeup, the original ulcerated parts of her face were no longer visible to the naked eye. Her entire face was bright and attractive, even more attractive than when she was at her peak.

Seeing Song Chenxi pick up the phone, Song Zhiyun smiled.

"Sister, is it unexpected?"

Even through the screen, you can feel the pride.

Song Zhiyun's eyes penetrated the space and fell on Song Chenxi's snow-white hair, and malice gradually grew in her heart. She didn't understand why her sister could still look like this without any trace of human fireworks?

Even in a wheelchair, she still looks elegant and noble.

"Even without Ah Chen, do you think I really can't stand up?"

Song Zhiyun sat down with his back in an almost show-off manner, ensuring that Song Chenxi on the other side of the screen could understand his hint.

Just a little while ago, Song Zhiyun was 100% sure that she was pregnant with the emperor's heir!

When she felt that the dream of the second prince and concubine had been settled, the first thing she thought of was Song Chenxi!

Her sister!

Click click, Lin Hanxing took two bites of the apple.

His eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was watching the excitement, and the group of people behind him seemed to be watching a monkey show, waiting for Song Zhiyun's next performance.

The gloom in Song Chenxi's heart faded away.

"Zhiyun, do you really think you can stand up this time?"

Relating to the phone call Han Xing received just now, a vague idea had already taken shape in his mind, but in just a few sentences, Song Chenxi had already figured out the key to it.

Song Chenxi smiled, faintly, but there was an invisible aura gathering across the screen.

"Do you really think..."

"Is this how the old score between you and me is settled?"

As the smile faded, the chill and hatred in his cold eyes suddenly shocked Song Zhiyun on the other side of the screen, who hurriedly ended the brief and ridiculous exchange between the two of them like a frightened bird.

When the screen dimmed, Lin Hanxing happened to finish an apple.

"She is pregnant."

Song Chenxi calmly pointed out.

"It belongs to the second prince Farik."

Lin Hanxing is also very direct.

The two of them seemed to be chatting about the weather in Snowland today, without any idea of ​​the sensational effect a casual leak of their words would have.

"I thought she would finally learn to be smart this time."

Song Chenxi fiddled with her fingers casually, but there was no regret in her voice.

"Ms. Lin..."

God knows how much effort Zuo Xiangdong used to suppress the fear in his heart and try to fight for his old boss again.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hanxing gave him a sideways glance.

"Farewell!"

Zuo Xiangdong, sweating profusely, turned around and left without looking back.

Boss, I really tried my best...

T_T!

………………

After hanging up, Song Zhiyun angrily threw the phone on the bed.

Not far away, the bird's nest that the eldest princess ordered to be delivered was still steaming. In the past, Song Zhiyun would have eaten something that was not rare, but now he wanted to eat it secretly.

Thinking of this, she became more and more irritable.

I can't wait for the dinner party to come soon, so that I can announce the good news in my belly...

Song Zhiyun couldn't wait to see the second princess's devastated face after knowing the truth.

I told you to plot against me!

Tell you not to want to heal my face!

retribution!

It's all retribution!

When she becomes the second prince's concubine, the first thing she has to do is to make her sister look good, make the Li family look good, and make all those people who have hurt her look good in the past!

Picking up the bird's nest, Song Zhiyun drank it one mouthful after another.

A flamboyant smile appeared on the corner of the mouth...

………………

The night is dark.

The carved iron door of the Li family opened quietly.

A black official car with a special license plate slowly drove in until it stopped in front of the main building of the villa.

Someone got out of the car.

"Mr. Deng."

Lin Hanxing was obviously not prepared for the second visit of Mr. Deng, a staff member of the embassy, ​​and she only found out about it when she received a notification from Li Bingshou.

"I came here to send someone off this time."

Give it away?

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Who is so important that embassy personnel need to send her to her overnight?

"That's what Mr. Yan also meant."

After Mr. Deng finished speaking, a tightly bound man was pushed between the two of them. This posture made no sense to Lin Hanxing, but it shocked the Tibetan mastiffs Zuo and You who were resting next to them.

Two huge Tibetan Mastiff dogs slowly came to Zongzi, and their sniffing action almost made the other party wet his pants on the spot.

"Did Mr. Yan have anything to say?"

"have."

Mr. Deng looked serious.

"The second princess."

Just these three words and nothing else.

But Lin Hanxing still got the answer he wanted most from these three simple words.

She already knew who this person was.

With such a fast speed, he can also send people to him without anyone noticing...

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for me."

With a look from Lin Hanxing, he was quickly taken away by Li Bingshou.

The two Tibetan mastiffs lost their toys and yawned with their mouths open in boredom. Then they lay limply at Lin Hanxing's feet and continued to fall asleep.

"Please also tell Mr. Yan that there is news about the red ticket Song Pin."

After saying this, Lin Hanxing's voice paused.

——Old Yan is Long Qingru’s uncle.

The gold-encrusted jade piece was still lying quietly in the crisper in the study room. Thinking of what kind of relationship he might have with Mr. Yan, Lin Hanxing hesitated to speak.

"Ms. Lin, what's wrong?"

Mr. Deng spoke elegantly, obviously seeing through that she still had something to say.

"I already have specific information about four songs and will bring them back together as quickly as possible."

Now is not the time to get involved with the Long family in Beijing, even if you want to get the truth for your mother...

The timing is wrong too!

After hearing the news about the four songs, Mr. Deng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then, I'm waiting for the good news from Miss Lin!"

………………

Liyuan, basement.

Lin Hanxing's cold little face was immersed in the intersection of light and shadow, and she looked quietly at the man who was untied but still didn't dare to move.

"You should know very well why you were sent here."

The air froze instantly.

The man who was sitting on the ground in a panic stared at the powerful little girl in front of him, his heart skipping a beat.

Of course he knows the reason!

"Decades of peace and quiet do not mean that we can live in peace and harmony for the rest of our lives. In a few days, there will be an old incident that needs your clarification..."

Lin Hanxing stood up and walked to the other party.

"have you understood?"