Han Xuelin pushes him away and tries to rush into the house to find someone. However, Han Xuebing grabs him and gives him a hard blow.
"You hit me!" Han Xuelin covered his face and looked at his elder brother strangely. He had loved his brother since he was a child. He never beat him. Today, he beat him for a woman. "Good, good. I don't have to be polite."
A fist waved to Hanxue, and Hanxue Lin did not show weakness in return, so the two brothers began to fight.
Han Xue BingBi is actually the "overlord" of the underworld. His boxing skills are superb. Although Han Xue Lin has learned judo, he is not worth mentioning.
Hanxuebing soon subdued hanxuelin, and pulled his hands behind him, pressing his head with one hand, "enough, crazy enough, go back!"
"If you have the ability, let me go and come again!" Han Xuelin was unconvinced.
"Ten more times, you are no match for me!" Hanxuebing is not arrogant, but he has absolute confidence. This innate superiority comes from his years of hard work.
What else did hanxuelin want to say? Suddenly, hanxuebing stopped him, "Shhh, there is a car starting sound!"
"What?" Han Xue Lin also heard, "it seems to be in the back."
"Bad!" Hanxue Bing threw away his hand and went straight to the back door. A cross-country sports car sped out of the darkness. Hanxue Bing dodged the car and ran over him to the gate.
"Damn it Han Xue Bing clenched his fist. When the car passed him, he saw Lin Xiyue sitting in the car. He also recognized that the car was the special car of his grandfather's secretary. It was not good in his heart. It seemed that his grandfather had started.
Before he could recover, Han Xuelin had already got on the car, started the motor and chased after him.
Han Xuebing didn't immediately catch up with him. Instead, he turned to go upstairs and opened the door. He found out that Lin Xiyue had used his sheets to tear them into strips, and then connected them into a long strip of cloth and climbed down the window.
"Hum, funny girl!" At first, Hanxue Bing thought it was his grandfather's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain again. He immediately went back to the house to check. As a result, it was really Lin Xiyue who was sitting in the car. It seems that she happened to meet Uncle Li when she climbed down from the window.
Looking at the good sheets turned into a pile of waste cloth by Lin Xiyue, Han Xuebing suddenly felt very funny. After a burst of sneer, he adjusted his clothes, put on his black cloak, walked down the stairs calmly, pressed the switch, and a black Ferrari appeared behind the white iron door.
After the sound of the crash, a black shadow will appear in the open lane, the moon in the car body across a beautiful arc.
Han Xue Bing Lengjun's eyes are shining with cold and sharp light. His sexy lips are full of perfect radian. He always takes the initiative to attack. As long as it is his favorite prey, no one can escape, even if his opponent is his grandfather.
He didn't know why he was so persistent to Lin Xiyue. From the first time he saw her, he had an inexplicable possessive desire for her. This inexplicable feeling made him more curious about Lin Xiyue.
Uncle Li looks at the calm Lin Xiyue in the rearview mirror. He is curious. According to the intelligence, this ordinary girl has been favored by two young masters. Originally, he thought that each other was a great beauty. But now it seems that it is too ordinary. But when he sees the car that the young master is chasing, it seems that the girl is really favored! I'm a little confused. I can't figure out what's wrong.
Just after he parked his car in the mansion of the eldest young master, he thought about how to use the trick of luring the tiger and leaving the mountain to deceive the two young masters, so as to take the people away. As a result, the girl pulled the cloth rope and came down, saving him from the old man's hands.
Lin Xiyue is also playing her own little Jiu at the moment. It seems that this old man is not an energy-saving lamp. It only depends on his courage to sneak into Hanxue Binghao's house alone in the dark, and his calm when he sees her climbing out of the skylight. At least, he does not like Han Xuelin's determination to get ash on his polished shoes, especially she seldom sees one The middle-aged man can drive the SUV so smoothly, which even makes Han Xuelin behind the car feel inferior to himself. All this makes Lin Xiyue feel that he will not meet a great nobleman tonight, and is probably a difficult master.
Thinking of this, she could not help praying to herself. By the way, she glanced out. Forget it, she gave up the plan to jump from the high speed, and the survival rate was 30%, because she could not roll, and the chance of stun the man to escape was 50%, because she could not drive. Finally, Lin Lin Xiyue decided that she should find another way out.
As soon as her face collapsed, she lay back in the seat of the car and simply did not think about it. No matter what happened, the soldiers came to block it and the water came to cover it.
At this moment, Uncle Li, who saw all the lovely expressions of Lin Xiyue through the rearview mirror, couldn't help laughing. This girl was a little cute. In just a few seconds, she had thought of countless possible ideas, so that her lovely face was extremely rich in expression. With a smile in her heart, maybe she could persuade the shrewd old master However, in Uncle Li's memory, the probability is 0%.
The car soon got rid of the red Ferrari, and then went straight to an ancient castle. Lin Xiyue looked at the more and more clear buildings in front of her. She felt that the people who lived in the castle that could only be seen on TV were absolutely right, absolutely, and hard to deal with.The car went straight into the iron gate, bypassed a large spray pool and stopped in front of a wooden gate.
"Miss Lin, please get out of the car!" Uncle Li opened the door and politely motioned.
Thank you Lin Xiyue got out of the car and stood in front of the gate only to find that it was really magnificent. It gave people a kind of pressure, which made people feel awed unconsciously.
"Please come with me, Miss Lin. the old man is waiting for you in there." Uncle Li nodded his head in a gentlemanly way and motioned Lin Xiyue to follow him.
"Who is the old man of your family?" Lin Xiyue stopped and looked at him, "can you tell me what your old master is looking for me?"
"I'll find out when Miss goes." Uncle Li still bowed respectfully, "please, Miss Lin."
Seeing his attitude, Lin Xiyue knew that it was useless to ask more questions. At least she was sure that the people here would not be as good as Han Xuebing treated her.
Following Uncle Li, Lin Xiyue walked into the magnificent palace. French Gothic architectural style can be seen everywhere. As soon as Lin Xiyue entered the door, she felt the familiar taste of wine. It seems that the owner here is also very fond of wine.
As she passes through a corridor, Lin Xiyue stops. She sees a familiar face, a man and a woman in the picture. The man is wearing a noble bridegroom's dress, with a smile on the front. Beside him sits a peerless beauty in a gorgeous bridal dress, with the joy of newlyweds on her face.
What attracted Lin Xiyue was not the beautiful bride, but the handsome groom standing beside her. His smile made Lin Xiyue feel familiar. It seemed that she had seen such a charming smile in the depth of her memory.
"Miss Lin, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Li saw that Lin Xiyue was staring at the picture on the wall in a daze and asked.
Lin Xiyue looked at the people on the wall and asked, "who is he?"
Uncle Li looked at the people in the picture, his eyes showed a trace of sadness, and finally slowly said, "he is our master."
"Oh?" Lin Xiyue looks at the person in the picture in a dazed way. She always feels that in his elegant eyes like crystal, what he reveals is not the color of joy, on the contrary, it reflects a touch of sorrow.
"This is Miss Lin?" An old but powerful voice calls back the mind that is in trance.
Looking around, a wheelchair appeared in the field of vision. There was a kind-hearted old man with white hair. His knees were covered with a thin / thin blanket.
"My Lord." Uncle Li nodded respectfully to the old man, "this is Miss Lin Xiyue."
"Old master?" Lin Xiyue looks at the old man in front of her in surprise. Her eyes, like those of the man in the picture, are stained with the color of the years. Although they are no longer shining with bright luster, they have deposited many traces of years and are full of wisdom.
"Welcome, Miss Lin." The servant behind him pushed the car to Lin Xiyue's, and the old man stretched out his folded hand way.
Lin Xiyue looks at the old man in front of her, but she has a strange feeling in her heart. Although the old man in front of her has a charitable face, I don't know why he gives people a severe feeling, which makes people feel awe stricken.
"Hello." Lin Xiyue held out her hand politely. When her hand touched the old man, a shivering cold feeling spread to the four skeletons. She was shocked and subconsciously pulled her hand back.
Old master Han's eyes flashed a little dark light. He didn't know why he felt a little uneasy about the girl who was full of pure breath.
"Miss Lin likes this painting?" Master Han motioned his servant to push the car forward and looked up at the painting on the wall. When his eyes touched the painting, tears flashed in his eyes at that moment. For many years, he had forgotten the existence of the painting. When he passed here, he deliberately avoided his eyes for fear of touching the deepest crack at the bottom of his heart.
Today, when he and Lin Xiyue stood side by side here, for the first time, he had the courage to look at the people in the painting calmly.
Lin Xiyue did not say anything. She turned to look at the old man beside her and asked, "are you looking for me?"
"Yes." Master Han drew back his bitter thoughts and looked up at Lin Xiyue.
"What can I do for you?" Lin Xiyue opened the door and asked him.
The old man didn't speak. He just turned the wheel and said, "Uncle Li, please ask Miss Lin to come to my study."
"Yes." Uncle Li knew that old master Han was angry. He was angry that he shouldn't talk so much, so he turned to Lin Xiyue and said, "please, Miss Lin."