Yang Ling reached out and held Xiao Bingqing's soft hand, and shouted excitedly: "Auntie."

Xiao Bingqing smiled sweetly, then put the lotus seed soup on the desk in front of him and said, "Isn't sleeping so late? Are you having any worries?" She paused and said, "But no matter what worries you have, I will drink the lotus seed soup cooked for you by my aunt first."

Yang Ling nodded, he picked up the lotus seed soup and drank it quickly, and then said sincerely: "It's so delicious. Auntie, it would be great if I could drink the lotus seed soup you cooked forever."

A trace of satisfaction and joy flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes, and then said sadly: "What a silly boy. Sooner or later, you will get married. Can my aunt be by your side all the time?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said, "No, aunt, who else should I marry except you? Which woman in this world can match you one ten thousandth of yours?"

Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said, "You are talking nonsense again. I am your aunt, don't joke about my aunt for nothing."

Yang Ling looked up at Xiao Bingqing, but he seemed extremely serious. "Why should we care about these messy things? I only know that I will not like other women except my aunt in this life."

Xiao Bingqing's face turned red, like the morning glow, as if she was drunk. She was a little nervous for a moment.

After a while, Xiao Bingqing suddenly changed the topic and said, "Xiao Ling, what happened to me, tell me about it. Maybe my aunt can help you."

Yang Ling also knew that his aunt had a hurdle and could not force her too much. She didn't bother with this topic at the moment, so she told her everything about her current affairs with Luo Jun. Yang Ling has been close to her aunt Xiao Bingqing since she was a child, so in front of Xiao Bingqing, he could speak as much as possible without any reservation.

After Yang Ling finished speaking, Xiao Bingqing quickly understood the joints. "Xiao Ling, are you planning to continue sending people to kill Luo Jun?" Xiao Bingqing asked.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Luo Jun must die. If he doesn't die, the golden signboard of the disciples of Neijia Pavilion in Laoshan would be a joke, and I, Yang Ling, would be a joke."

Xiao Bingqing pondered for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate, you can't continue to send someone to kill Luo Jun."

"Why?" Yang Ling asked immediately.

Xiao Bingqing said: "If this matter went smoothly. Thunderstorm and Lin Dong killed Luo Jun, then all traces would disappear quickly. But now that Lin Dong is dead, Luo Jun is intact. You have left traces at the South District Police Station. Spreading the silk and cocoons, all kinds of signs can make people doubt you. If you take action again, the people in Yanjing will notice you. At that time, if there were senior officials in Yanjing who wanted to deal with you, you would be very dangerous."

Yang Ling suddenly shuddered.

He knew that my aunt's analysis was very reasonable.

Over the years, Yang Ling has been very successful. Because he did everything without missing a trace, leaving no one above and below with nothing to say. But if his actions are too arrogant, it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Qiao Si of Northeast China was crazy enough back then?

He overturned the leader's car in the Northeast, which attracted the leaders' attention since then. In the end, it was not long before Master Qiao Si was uprooted in the Northeast.

Human resources cannot compete with the state machinery.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "Auntie, what should I do now?"

Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Ling, you are the smartest. Now you are just blinded by anger. Calm down, think about it and you will definitely come up with a solution."

After hearing this, Yang Ling fell into deep thought.

After a while, he said, "I have it."

Xiao Bingqing said with relief: "Tell me, let me see."

Yang Ling said: "Through various relationships, Luo Jun was convicted. After Luo Jun was actually in prison, he would attack him in prison. If Luo Jun escaped, then I would be better able to send someone to kill him."

Xiao Bingqing said: "That's right, this is the best. You can't be too hasty in everything."

Yang Ling was calculating and breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly stood up, hugged Xiao Bingqing's waist, and kissed Xiao Bingqing's red lips. "Thank you, aunt. If you weren't by my side, I would definitely make mistakes often. So you can't leave me."

Xiao Bingqing suddenly blushed, and she said, "Let go of my aunt, I am so old, why are you still so big or small?"

Yang Ling smiled, he wanted to deliberately take advantage of Xiao Bingqing. After that, he let go.

Xiao Bingqing actually knew it well, and the two of them were enjoying this way, ambiguous.

Then, Xiao Bingqing said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to go and rest."

Yang Ling said, "I'll give it to you."

Xiao Bingqing stomped her feet slightly and said angrily: "No!" The style of stomping her feet is fascinating.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

Xiao Bingqing turned around and left.

There is an attic in the Yang Mansion, which is similar to the shape of a tower in the sky. The shape is beautiful and luxurious.

The attic is like a palace, and it is Xiao Bingqing's residence.

Yang Ling took great pains for this aunt.

Xiao Bingqing returned to the attic. The ground of the attic was covered with a snow-white swan feather blanket. She stepped on it barefoot, so she felt so comfortable.

At this moment, there was no light in the attic.

It's dark.

The first thing Xiao Bingqing did when she came in was to take off her shoes and step on them barefoot. Then, she took off her cheongsam and revealed her perfect figure.

She wore a purple three-point style and her figure was extremely beautiful.

But at this moment, her face suddenly changed. She realized that a man was sitting in front of the bed.

In just a moment, her body flashed like lightning. In less than a second, she was already wearing a purple pajamas and had a belt tied up.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Bingqing looked at the man in front of the bed with a cold look.

The man in front of the bed looked only in his twenties, but his hair was all white, with a white buzz cut and a black suit.

He is Xiao Bingqing's senior brother, Shura.

Shura smiled slightly, he looked at Xiao Bingqing and said, "Junior sister, junior sister, your figure is getting better and better. Even my senior brother, I can't help but be moved by you."

Anger flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes.

Shura said again: "But your cultivation seems to have declined a little. I have been in for so long, but you haven't noticed me."

Xiao Bingqing snorted coldly. She knew that it was not that her cultivation had declined. It was that her senior brother was too perverted. His cultivation had reached a level of harmony, integrating with the space and environment.

He is right anywhere.

This is also the reason why Xiao Bingqing didn't notice it for the time being.

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing?" Xiao Bingqing said coldly.

Shura smiled faintly and said, "Master wants you to go back. You have been running out for a long time. Could it be that you really want to be incest and be with your nephew? Can you afford to lose this person? Can the Yang family afford to lose this person?"

Anger flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes and said, "You should pay attention to your words."

Shura said, "You can do it, can't I say it with my senior brother? You should go back with me obediently. The master has already arranged it and asks you to marry me. This is your life!"

"Don't think about it!" Xiao Bingqing said coldly: "I will never marry you."

Shura smiled and said, "Is that so? This is what the master means. If you go against the master's intention, it's not good to say what the consequences will be! I'll ask you again, whether to leave or not. If you don't leave, I will go back to report to the master."

A look of fear flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes. She pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go to see the master with you."

Shura smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right!"

Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing the first time the next morning. In the past morning, he entered Xiao Bingqing's attic early, and could always see some spring light, or find the right opportunity to be intimate with Xiao Bingqing for a while. This is the most enjoyable moment for Yang Ling.

But today was a little different. When he came in, he found that there was no one in the attic.

"Auntie?" In an instant, Yang Ling felt unprecedented panic in his heart. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing was not getting up to wash up. He quickly arrived in front of the makeup box and immediately saw a note on the makeup box.

The note is Xiao Bingqing's beautiful handwriting.

"Xiao Ling, the master is summoned, my aunt needs to go back. She will come back immediately after the matter is done, so don't quit!"

Yang Ling's face turned pale. Although he knew that his aunt was fine. Although he knew that his aunt would come back, he would not see her for a while. How could he endure the pain of longing for love?

My aunt is mysterious and friendly in Yang Ling's memory. When she was a child, the family was particularly strict with him. My aunt only appeared occasionally, and her master was very mysterious. My aunt loved her very much every time, and she even took a bath with her at night.

Later, he fell in love with his aunt. His aunt will always treat him the best.

He ignored those secular taboos, everything was bullshit, he just wanted to be with his aunt.

Over the years, he has been self-disciplined and never pretended to be a lie to other women, just for his aunt.

Not to mention this, Yang Ling carefully packed the notes. He was in an extremely bad mood this morning.

Then, Yang Ling left the attic. He asked the butler of the Yang Mansion to clean up the attic and not damage the opposite arrangement, etc.

After doing all this, Yang Ling began to care about Luo Jun's affairs. In his heart, Luo Jun was a disgusting fly. His aunt was his most important existence.

Yang Ling was having breakfast in the study room, and he learned that Luo Jun was still locked in the detention room of the South District Police Station. Then, he asked his subordinates to pay close attention and settled all their relationships in Haibin, so that Luo Jun must go to jail.

It was also at this moment that an unexpected call came in.

When Yang Ling saw the phone number, he was slightly shocked, and then he became solemn. Because the person who made the call was Hua Tianlong, the retired director of the Municipal Public Security Department.

Although Mr. Hua Tianlong has retired, he is full of disciples in the city and is highly respected and respected. What's more, Mr. Hua is a righteous person himself and has a reputation in the city and even in the province.

Yang Ling naturally did not dare to offend Mr. Hua.

He pondered for a moment and answered the phone.

"Is it Mr. Yang?" Mr. Hua said with a hearty smile.

Yang Ling immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Hua, you are so polite. Just call me Xiao Yang."

Of course, Mr. Hua would not really call Xiao Yang heartlessly. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, today I take the liberty to call you, I hope you don't blame me!"

Yang Ling said: "Where are there. I should visit you early. It is my honor to call you."

Mr. Hua said, "Mr. Yang, you are too modest." He paused and said, "At noon, I set up a table in Watson Hotel. I want to invite Mr. Yang to a meal. I wonder if Mr. Yang can give me a favor."

Yang Ling suddenly felt a thump, and he immediately understood what was going on.

It must be Foshan Wu King Huo Tianzong who found Mr. Hua and met him through Mr. Hua's relationship.

At this moment, Yang Ling certainly could not refuse Mr. Hua. He pondered for a moment and said, "Mr., I will definitely go to the Watson Hotel at noon. But the premise is that I must pay for this table of food. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come!"

Mr. Hua smiled and said, "Okay, okay, listen to you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Ling said again: "Also, old man, just call me Xiao Yang. If you call me Mr. Yang, I don't think I dare to breathe anymore."

"Hahaha..." Mr. Hua burst into laughter.

Then, the two hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!