When facing Sheng Yilin, Xi'er's expression and eyes were still as a subordinate. He was extremely respectful and adored. He was serious and didn't dare to slack off. "Mr. Sheng, what do you want to know?"
"Tell me everything about you, who sent you, who told you to do it, what your purpose is, what you want, everything."
After hearing this, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but she did not answer: "why do you suddenly want to know, what happened?"
"You don't have to worry about that. You just have to answer me."
Sheng Yilin's voice is extremely cold and powerful. Schill can't stand it. He gets up from the sofa, stretches his muscles and stands in front of Sheng Yilin. His voice seems to be particularly regretful: "Mr. Sheng, you shouldn't put doubt on me."
Sheng Yilin's eyes are like electricity, and his fierce color is gradually dying. Instead of answering, he waits for Schill to continue.
Xi'er knows Sheng Yilin very well. Sheng Yilin is a very powerful man, and he is also very ruthless.
But to be honest, a man with great power is still a man who earns little by little, and who is really a man who obeys the rules.
If you want to abide by the rules and live, it only means that you are too naive.
It's just the people who make the rules, once they die.
Sheng Yilin is a rule maker.
It's too much to be cruel and tough, to get rid of dissidents.
In dealing with many things, we can be merciless and righteous, and the interests are supreme. A few of them treat each other tenderly, and only a few of them recognize or fight with each other.
Moreover, Sheng Yilin is arrogant, and few people can enter his eyes.
Tang Jinyu is nothing, and has never been in Sheng Yilin's eyes.
It's just the president he elected. Now Tang Jinyu still wants to fight against Sheng Yilin, which is beyond her ability.
Besides Leng Ran and Xiang Xing Shao, the remaining two domain masters who Tang Jinyu accepted as his trusted followers are all Sheng Yilin's people.
No one knows about it, even Sheng Nanling.
With a command, Sheng Yilin can take the son of heaven to order the princes to directly pave the way for his son's persecution. However, Sheng Yilin does nothing.
In the end, Tang Yezhou may push Lao Tzu down, and Sheng Yilin may not mention a word about all of this.
And Tang Jinyu really feels good about herself. In fact, in Sheng Yilin's eyes, it's just something that can't be put on the table.
Now hill himself has not been hurt, which is what Sheng Yilin means.
Sheng Yilin is OK with him.
Of course, it's also a great honor. Maybe it's the old love between master and servant, or maybe Sheng Yilin just wants him to obey.
If he does not comply with him, Schill will not face today's detention.
Xi'er knows that Sheng Yilin is cruel and knows that he has nothing to contend with him.
When he was locked up here, Sheng Yilin never appeared, as if he had forgotten him.
Today, Sheng Yilin and Sheng Nanling come here. They must have found something or already know something. So even if they want to hide it, they may not be able to hide it from him.
Out of the tray, of course, is his best choice.
But Schill was not willing.
Sheng Yilin is a heartless man who has hurt others. How can he make him feel better?
Sheng Yelin was very keen to notice the change of Schill's mood. He asked, "do you hate me?" After just a few seconds of meditation, Sheng Yilin continued, "why?"
Schill also admired Sheng Yilin for his insight into people's minds.
"Of course I hate you."
Sheng Yilin asked again, "why?"
"It's time to ask Sheng Nanling's mother, general manager Sheng."
Sheng Yilin's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous breath tilted from him. His hand on the armrest moved slightly, and the air suddenly lifted up a little cold.
Even Sheng Nanling was shocked.
Mother Qin Wan!
He has forgotten her appearance, because there is no information about her at home, no information about her, not even a photo.
Vanishing out of thin air is like death.
The powerful families around didn't even know there was Qin Wan.
Now, how can we mention these again?
Sheng Yilin must know something, but he never mentioned it.
Xi Er suddenly smile, smile very elegant: "Sheng Zong, you did a bad thing, don't be afraid, I now mention, it was you ruthlessly abandoned your woman, married another woman, naturally some people feel resentment, for she is not worth it!"
Schill's smile suddenly turned cold and said, "like me."
Sheng Yilin's breath is more and more terrible. He has a face and absolute coldness.After many years of hearing this woman's name, it seems that he is just a little bit cold and unmoved, just like a stone, cold and cruel.
Who can compare Sheng Yilin with ruthlessness.
If you want to be serious with Sheng Yilin and talk about your feelings with him, you'll be absolutely defeated. You won't even have a bone to lose.
Isn't that the way miss is?
Qin Wan, you see, the man you love so much has nothing to do with your name.
The man you love asked, "so you are her man."
Schill thinks everything is very funny, but it's only humiliating to laugh in front of Sheng Yilin.
Will people look up at you?
Don't think about it.
I'll just laugh at you.
Sheng Yilin is absolutely arrogant, you cry, you die, a look may not give you.
Such a man is too cruel.
"Yes, I'm from Qin Wan." Schill admitted.
Sheng Yilin said nothing more.
He understood everything. He understood everything.
It turned out that it was all because of his gratitude and resentment that his little son was schemed!
Sheng Yilin is about to get up, and Sheng Nanling, who is not moved, suddenly seems to be crazy. He steps forward with an arrow, and uses his hand to stifle Schill's throat.
His hands were long and beautiful, but his fingers held amazing strength, like iron hoops, which severely restrained Schill's breath.
"Where is she now?" Sheng Nanling's face was stiff. Except for the terrible emotion in her eyes, her face seemed impermanent.
It's like Sheng Yilin!
Like Sheng Yilin in every aspect!
So Schill was disgusted. When Sheng Nanling was a little boy, he thought of a way to send this disgusting child to a place where people eat and don't spit. But he didn't expect that he survived.
is as like as two peas Lao Tzu.
Aggressive in front of him.
Schill laughed. The sound of laughter was like broken catkins. It was not pleasant at all.
His smile ended, and his voice sounded like the tenderness of remembering an old friend, but he said cruel words: "your mother died in her hometown. Before she died, she wanted to see your father again, not you and your brother."