Hearing Zhang Ziwei's words, several of his subordinates immediately walked away with eyes, nose and heart, one by one stifling laughter. They didn't want to be a light bulb.

After these people left, Su Rui couldn't hold back and laughed.

Zhang Ziwei's pretty face was feverish, but she didn't say anything. She just smiled and looked at Su Rui laughing in the dark, feeling unspeakable relief all over her.

In fact, some words don't have to be said thoroughly. As long as the other party understands his feelings, it's enough, isn't it?

Zhang Ziwei looked up and found that the moon had emerged from the clouds and began to emit a bright light.

For Zhang Ziwei, Su Rui's commitment has brought her much more significance than the victory of this battle!

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No one arranges Leng Meiran. Now, the activities of the young lady of the Leng family are free.

However, walking in such a large factory, she felt at a loss.

In these years of life, Leng Meiran couldn't find a goal for the first time.

From now on, is she a rootless duckweed?

Many "elites" of the pioneer Association knelt on the ground and watched Leng Meiran pass by them, but they didn't dare to shout out.

Even when Leng Meiran looked at them, these people were ashamed to lower their heads and didn't dare to look at Miss Leng at all.

Everything that used to be has become a thing of the past.

Leng Meiran was able to name many people, but she didn't say a word.

From now on, these people no longer exist in her world. Even if they meet in the future, Leng Meiran will use a unified title to refer to all of them, that is, strangers.

The cold wind outside is very strong, and the cold and charming heart is very cold.

To be exact, her whole body was completely cold, and her thin leather clothes and trousers could not stop the chill emanating from the inside out.

She saw Su Rui and Zhang Ziwei from a distance. Leng Meiran didn't know what the relationship was between them, but she could also guess.

Although she had never met Zhang Ziwei before, Leng Meiran didn't know anything about Ninghai. At this moment, she had judged her real identity from Zhang Ziwei's clothes.

Looking at their intimacy, Miss Leng knew that she might spend a lifetime and could not close the distance between herself and Su Rui like Zhang Ziwei.

Some things, not by accident, but by destiny.

Leng Meiran didn't know what she would encounter next. At present, she had no idea, but walked aimlessly in the factory.

At this time, Su Rui and Zhang Ziwei had come face-to-face, and they all saw Leng Meiran.

"Such a good figure." Zhang Ziwei said in a low voice, which only she and Su Rui could hear.

It seems that no matter how excellent a woman is, she can't avoid the same-sex comparison. At the first sight of Leng Meiran, Zhang Ziwei subconsciously compared their bodies and found that she was completely defeated in almost all sizes.

This is a woman who can arouse the most instinctive desire in the depths of a man's body. Zhang Ziwei really can't imagine how Leng Meiran can grow into such a figure.

Su Rui listened to Zhang Ziwei's words and smiled bitterly in his heart. Is this the case among women? Especially beautiful women?

Reality has given Su Rui the answer - an affirmative answer.

Leng Meiran adjusted her mood. If she had put it in the past, she would be hostile to Zhang Ziwei. But now, both sides seem to have no qualification to even sit up and sit down.

One is the first deputy leader of the Qinglong Gang, and one used to be the eldest daughter of the pioneer Association. If a good person is willing to rank the beauties in the underground world of China, these two people can definitely be listed. Their similar backgrounds and roads make them destined to become competitors.

But now it seems that the balance of competition has been broken before we met.

Zhang Ziwei appeared as a winner, but at this time, it seemed that she was at most a prisoner - or a prisoner of little value.

Therefore, the cold and charming mood at this time is very complex, like overturning the bottle of five flavors.

Zhang Ziwei looked at her, and then took the initiative to extend her hand: "Miss Leng, I've heard of you. It's better to meet than to be famous."

"Hello, Miss Zhang." Leng Meiran shook hands with Zhang Ziwei. She really couldn't lift any strength.

"Just call me crape myrtle." Zhang Ziwei said.

She is a smart girl. Naturally, she can see that Leng Meiran is not regarded as an enemy by Su Rui, and there seems to be a little relationship between them that others can't see through.

Su Rui didn't detain Leng Meiran as a hostage, and Zhang Ziwei wouldn't take the initiative to do such a stupid thing.

"Miss crape myrtle." Leng Meiran still couldn't call out such a intimate title as "crape myrtle". She thought that her relationship with the other party would never reach this level.

Zhang Ziwei didn't immediately withdraw her hand, but said, "Miss Leng, this time..."

Before she finished speaking, Leng Meiran shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I know what happened."

Zhang Ziwei can feel the bitter meaning in Leng Meiran's smile. She knows that if she changes her position, she may not be able to do better than Leng Meiran.

After such a drastic change, Leng Meiran can still maintain his current mood without any signs of collapse. This mentality itself has been very amazing.

This woman just lacks a platform. If she is placed in the position of the first deputy leader of the Qinglong Gang, she may be better than Zhang Ziwei.

"Good fortune makes people." Zhang Ziwei said faintly.

She didn't mean to sympathize with Leng Meiran, but the other party was below one person and above ten thousand people a day ago. At this time, she had nothing. The joke made by fate was really sad.

"Talk to me. I have something to do over there. Let's leave for a while." Zhang Ziwei said and turned to leave, leaving room for Su Rui and Leng Meiran.

But she didn't expect Su Rui to pull her arm: "it's okay, don't go."

Being held by Su Rui's wrist, Zhang Ziwei's heart seemed to melt into a piece of honey. She had kissed Su Rui, but at this time, this casual action brought a more bumpy mood than kissing.

Leng Meiran looked at Su Rui's hand holding Zhang Ziwei's wrist, and didn't say anything.

"I didn't find Leng Feiyang." Leng Meiran suddenly said with a turn of the front.

"Was your face beaten like this by him?" Su Rui asked.

In fact, the answer is obvious. He Tianya will not make such hysterical actions. From this point of view, he Tianya and Bai Qinchuan are also significantly different.

The eldest young master of the Bai family usually looks very easygoing, but once all the pressure in his heart is released, it is enough to create a quite terrifying scene.

"Yes." Leng Meiran nodded.

In fact, this is mainly because of Su Rui. If he hadn't let Leng Meiran "throw himself into the net", the latter wouldn't be like this.

Su Rui obviously knows this, but due to the relationship with Leng Meiran, he can't say anything comforting.

"Although I have nothing to do with him anymore, I think I should see him for the last time."

After a pause, Leng Meiran said again, "even if you see his body."

After saying this sentence, Leng Meiran seemed to feel that his strength was about to be emptied.

After that scuffle just now, so many people died, Leng Meiran didn't know whether Leng Feiyang was dead or alive.

This strong brother, let her pour too much emotion, but now all these emotions have been washed away.

In the days to come, Leng Meiran will always recall the past, and will certainly be able to think of her brother's betrayal. Such pain may accompany Leng Meiran's whole life.

But it was her brother after all.

"I'll ask." Zhang Ziwei said and walked away.

After two minutes, she came back and said, "I asked people to gather all the members of the pioneer Association together. You can have a look. If you can't find them from these survivors... You can identify the bodies again."

Leng Meiran nodded and said to her, "Miss crape myrtle, thank you."

Zhang Ziwei's performance made Leng Meiran look up at him. Leng Meiran knew that if she was in Zhang Ziwei's position, she didn't know whether she would sneer at the loser.

"You're welcome. Just tell me if you have any difficulties." Zhang Ziwei nodded.

Now the pioneer association has suffered a disastrous defeat. With Zhang Ziwei's character, it is natural that she will not do anything to throw stones at a well.

Leng Meiran walked in front of the group of prisoners and carefully identified them.

However, after watching it twice, she couldn't find the shadow of Leng Feiyang.

The cold and charming heart is colder.

Is it true that my brother is dead?

"Don't worry, maybe he has left here." Zhang Ziwei said, "why don't you go and have a look at the situation over the body."

The green dragon gang has collected all the bodies and put them on the ground in rows. They are preparing to take them away collectively.

Leng Meiran forced himself to keep calm and looked at it one by one.

Finally, she saw Leng Feiyang's face.

This guy was shot in the chest and covered with frozen blood. It was obvious that he would never live again.

"He's dead." Su Rui said.

Looking at his brother's face, Leng Meiran seemed to be hit by great sadness, like a big stone blocking his chest, completely speechless.

Su Rui also turned away. At this time, he couldn't say anything to comfort Leng Meiran.

Zhang Ziwei is the same. Leng Feiyang was killed by the green dragon gang. Even if Leng Meiran transferred his hatred to her, it seems to be a matter of course.

Although Leng Feiyang was responsible for all this, Leng Meiran seemed unable to bear this sadness at this time. She felt a violent dizziness, and then fell back to the rear.

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