Chapter 1593

Murphy was a little confused from being kicked. When he looked back, he saw Ling Yichen, who was fully armed.

Although he didn't see his face, he had guessed it was Ling Yichen.

"Hello, young master Ling. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Murphy reached out and wanted to shake hands with him.

Ling Yichen's fierce eyes fell on his hand like a knife. I wish I could chop his hand that touched Xuanxuan directly.

Once Ning Yizhou was just a love enemy that he didn't need to pay attention to at all.

Now this man, why he always vaguely felt uneasy and dangerous.

Just like just now, he just left for a few minutes, and he suddenly appeared. Maybe in his absence, he would do more things.

"Go away! As I said, you are not allowed to approach my woman for half a step. What do you want to do? "

Ling Yichen's face was ugly, and he had never been so angry.

sung sung as like as two peas could feel the terror of his face, and the man who was gentle and polite became a temperament similar to his father's Ling Xiao Han.

"I just came to the museum to see her painting. Who knows that it will be destroyed when it comes? I didn't see it, but I saw her. I'm very happy."

"Happy you ghost, this painting is what you burn? In order for her to be here? "

"Since you say so, I'll explain that you don't believe it."

"Murphy, you're in the arms business. The family has been black for generations. As the leader of the Mafia, although you started to move into business this year, the power behind you is still the old business. Don't think I can't investigate you. "

"I'm a serious businessman. Don't talk nonsense here. I can't carry this pot. Don't frighten Xi'er with what I said. It's not good. "

Murphy's words are strange.

"Bah, do you still want me to puke you?" Song Xi is ready to vomit. Now let her vomit, she can vomit completely.

"Xi'er was also called by you. You're looking for a beating. "

Ling Yichen releases Song Xi and rushes forward like the wind to beat Murphy and leave the boy.

But the kid took a step back. When he was on guard, his speed was still above Ling Yichen's, and Ling Yichen threw himself into the air.

This kind of skill, agile speed makes Ling Yichen stunned.

His amateur skills are not his rivals at all, which makes Ling Yichen panic.

"You can't beat me. I can do ten on my own. Even if you are more powerful, you can only top five. But you will also become my defeated general. We are all civilized people. We shouldn't be so rude." Murphy left his hands in his trouser pocket, and didn't mean to fight Ling Yichen at all.

Ling Yichen's persistent desire to fight him will only make him lose his grace.

If you can't, it's embarrassing.

"You wait. Xiao Xi, let's go. "

Ling Yichen takes Song Xi's hand and is ready to leave.

Murphy looked at their backs and announced, "I believe soon, her hand will be held by me. Ling shaoke should be prepared psychologically."

“……” Ling Yichen's steps suddenly stopped. He glanced back sharply at Murphy, then walked on.

On the way back, Ling Yichen sat in the back seat of the car.

Song Xi tightly clenched his hand. "Don't be angry. I'll try not to go out in the future, and I won't meet this psychopath."

"No, I'm just a little frustrated. I don't seem to be able to beat him. It seems that I need to practice again."

Ling Yichen takes a look at her hands.

His hands were white, slender and beautiful, without any cocoons.

This is a pair of hands that have never suffered. Under the protection of his father Ling Xiaohan and his mother Ji Qianchen, he really has not encountered any setbacks.

Now, for the first time, he feels frustrated.

He felt that he was not strong enough to protect his woman.

That's what saddens him the most.

"Why should we fight with him? Only such savage people will fight. Later, we will take a bodyguard to strengthen the platoon when we go out. If he dares to get closer, we will kill him."

Ling Yichen smiled a little and pinched her little face with her hand. "You, you, don't comfort me. I don't know how to comfort you when your painting is destroyed. I don't know if it's that man. If it's him, I'll certainly chop him."

"Well. It's better to hurry up the investigation. The paintings have been destroyed and I can't recover them. It's a pity. " Song Xi sighed deeply.

"It's OK. I'll draw another one when I have inspiration."

"That's the only way."

"By the way, where did he touch you just now besides pulling your hand?" Ling Yichen holds her shoulder and asks seriously.

"Do you really want to know? I don't think you know. "Song Xi doesn't want to say that if he holds her waist, his vinegar jar will turn.

"Say, where did he touch you?"

"Waist."

"I'm going to kill him." Ling Yichen was really angry.

"Don't be angry. I've puked him all over. Don't you see the filth on his suit? I did it all. I think he's sick. Next time I see him, I'll vomit him once. "

"Next time? How dare you have another time? You still want to see him? " Ling Yichen's face was even worse.

"No, it's not. Next time you see him, please kill him immediately. I dare not move because I am afraid of hurting our baby. " Song Xi stroked his stomach and explained to him.

"Wait, son of a bitch." Ling Yichen said with gnashing teeth.

After returning to Ling's home, Ling Yichen did one thing.

He shut himself up in the gym.

Lingjia has a special gym with all kinds of fitness equipment, including sandbags, treadmills, barbells and so on.

Ling Yichen took off his suit and threw it on the ground. Then he put on gloves and beat up the sofa.

Ji Qianchen followed in and took a look. His son was sweating inside.

Puzzled, she hurriedly came out and asked Song Xi, "girl, what's wrong with him? It's like crazy. "

"Mom, he seems to have been hit."

"What's the matter this is?"

"Sit down and I'll talk to you slowly."

Song Xi pulls Ji Qianchen to the sofa and sits down, making clear the whole story.

"So? This kid has a sense of crisis. This is very good, but the man you said burned your painting, I asked your father to send someone here to investigate and find out the murderer. "

"Well, thank you mom. I'm worried about yechen now. He's just like being possessed by the fire."

"For a man, he always needs to grow up. He just needs too little experience and practice. I think it's a good thing. Don't worry too much."