The Magnificent God of War

Long Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief after Pangbo turned and left.

She was really worried that Pangbo would do it.

It's not that Jiang Ning will suffer a loss if two people do it, but that Jiang Ning accidentally beat Pang Bo to death and provokes the Pang family. Is it really troublesome?

Although they are both the top wealthy family, the Pang family can be said to be the lowest-key one, and there is almost never any news about them.

The more low-key, the more daunting!

"Unexpectedly, people from the Pang family are also eyeing Jiang Ning."

Long Ling'er frowned, of course she knew Jiang Ning's true identity.

But now these top wealthy families, I am afraid they have all guessed, so they will try again and again.

"Someone wants to kill Uncle Jiang, I'm afraid, also to force Jiang Ning to take action."

Her face was full of worry.

If Jiang Ning did not take action, Jiang Dao would be in danger, and Jiang Ning's decision to rescue him would be equivalent to acknowledging the relationship between the two.

Long Ling'er knew that Jiang Ning had never had feelings for Jiang Daoran and would definitely not make a move.

She suddenly moved in her heart. Before Jiang Ning left, why did she tell herself?

Is he reminding himself to report to Jiang Daoran?

Thinking of this, Long Linger didn't think so much, and immediately drove to Jiang's house.

In the Jiang family study, Jiang Daoran looked at the paintings on the wall, still in a daze.

These days, he always stared at the calligraphy and drawing on the wall, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was not looking at the painting, just in a daze.

Jiang Hai sat aside, making tea carefully.

"Uncle Jiang, if you don't go to this fair, don't go."

Long Ling'er said anxiously, "Then Pangbo said, someone wants to kill you, it's definitely not groundless!"

"Jiang Hai, are you ready? Why are you so slow to give Ling'er a taste of this tea."

Jiang Daoran didn't seem to hear, and didn't turn his head back, still staring at the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Long Ling'er was even more anxious.

"Yes."

Jiang Hai poured a cup of tea and handed it to Long Ling'er, "Miss Long, please use tea."

Where is Long Ling'er in the mood for tea?

She is almost anxious!

"This is what the kid loves to drink."

However, Jiang Daoran's words made Long Ling'er suddenly shocked.

She lowered her head and glanced. She was braving the hot cup of tea, and her heart beat abruptly. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and picked up the cup.

Jiangning's favorite tea?

"Try it."

Long Ling'er took a sip and frowned suddenly.

"so bitter!"

What kind of tea is this?

How could Jiang Ning like to drink such bitter tea? She didn't prepare for it, and her tongue was almost numb.

"These sufferings are all brought to him by me,"

Jiang Daoran said, "If I die, he should still be a little happy."

When it comes to the topic of death, there is no heavyness and sadness on his face, but a bit of joy and even a sense of relief.

Hearing Long Ling'er said that Jiang Ning had no reaction at all to someone trying to kill himself. Jiang Daoran knew that this was Jiang Ning's normal reaction.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Ning..."

Long Ling'er didn't know what to say.

Even if she knew that she might not be able to get Jiang Ning in this life, she did not hope that Jiang Ning and Jiang Daoran would always be enemies.

"correct,"

Jiang Daoran didn't seem to be affected. He sat opposite Long Ling'er with a curious expression, "Do you really know Lin Yu?"

"know."

Long Ling'er put down his teacup, "I have seen it twice."

Thinking of Lin Yuzhen, Long Ling'er suddenly felt relieved. She was really convinced when she lost to Lin Yuzhen.

Especially that time, when Lin Yu really wanted to save herself, regardless of danger, she stood in front of her, and she knew that she had lost.

"She is very nice, very kind,"

Long Linger said, "It's more suitable than me, to be Jiang Ning's wife."