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Chapter 565

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Yang Cheng, who was engaged in a 'hand-to-hand' battle upstairs, naturally wouldn't have thought that his family would go out and stand under the balcony. He also wouldn't have thought that Lin Ruoxi would suddenly come back early and coincidentally stand under the balcony!

Just because he was having fun, Yang Cheng carried Anxin's limp body and pushed her to the floor-to-ceiling window.

In this way, Anxin, who was originally lying on the bed, stood there with her back facing Yang Cheng. Her body was pressed against the tempered glass door.

In front of her was a cold touch, and behind her was a man's hot breath and powerful impact. It made her suddenly become a lonely boat in the ocean, drifting and feeling the surging waves.

Anxin suddenly couldn't control her voice and cried out for mercy. This kind of stimulation wasn't something that could be easily endured.

How could Yang Cheng stop when he heard her beg for mercy? Wave after wave, he sprinted from the back, making Anxin this little vixen cry and making the tempered glass door shake non-stop, afraid that it would collapse!

The man and woman's movements and cries from upstairs reached the ears of the three people downstairs. It was like a bolt out of the blue!

Lin Ruoxi's body froze for a while. Her eyes were fixed on the location of Yang Cheng's room. Gradually, her body began to tremble and her legs went soft. She couldn't help but take a step back before she could stand firm.

Her heart that had just softened was like a jacket that was immediately attacked by a cold current. After freezing, it was ruthlessly smashed!

Lin Ruoxi was in a daze and forgot where she was. She only heard a shattering sound in her ears, like powder, like dust.

So, he rushed back home to 'deal' with Anxin's matter. Then, it was the right choice not to ask him.

Lin Ruoxi suddenly felt that standing downstairs was very funny. She rushed home a day earlier, but it was also very boring.

Nothing is more sorrowful than a dead heart … So this is how it feels. Or could it be that there is nothing to be sorrowful about?

After a short burst of unbearable heartache, Lin Ruoxi, who didn't faint, thought numbly.

Guo Xuehua, who had been nervous, turned her head away. She didn't have the face to face her daughter-in-law. After all, she was the one who left Anxin behind! And she was the one who left Anxin in Yang Cheng's room!

This kid, why didn't he know how to pick the time!? Was it so unbearable!?

Mother Wang's face was also very ugly. When she saw Lin Ruoxi's expression, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She wished that she could help Lin Ruoxi bear all the negative emotions!

This was the first time Wang Ma hated Yang Chen's fickleness so much. This Young Master, who she had always thought was a good person, caused her to feel strong disgust for the first time.

After a long time, the noise from upstairs didn't stop.

Guo Xuehua felt that the situation would be irreversible if this went on. She took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "Ruoxi, I think …"

"Mom," Lin Ruoxi cut Guo Xuehua off expressionlessly. She said calmly, "I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to attend to at the company. I'm going to the company now. I won't be eating breakfast."

After she finished speaking, Lin Ruoxi took her handbag back from Wang Ma's hands and turned around to walk to the garage without any hesitation.

Guo Xuehua didn't have the strength to continue her words. In fact, she knew that it was useless to say anything.

Lin Ruoxi acted as if nothing had happened. She quietly got out of the red Bentley and waved goodbye to Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang before leaving the courtyard.

Guo Xuehua looked up at the clear sky after the rain, but her heart was shrouded by dark clouds. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh.



Beijing was located near a small hill in the old city. There was a quaint courtyard that covered a large area. It seemed to be an old house that was more than a hundred years old. But because of the daily maintenance, the elegant aura of the richly ornamented building didn't diminish at all.

In the study room in the middle of the courtyard, there were rows of dazzling bookshelves. The light illuminated a small area.

An elderly man with dyed black hair, wearing an old military coat, was sitting in front of a desk, holding a photo in his hand, staring at it in a daze.

The light shone on the old man's gaunt face, illuminating the old photo.

In the photo, the relatively younger old man was holding a kindergartener in his arms. A young woman was smiling happily next to him. The boy was hugging the old man's neck and giggling.

Knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door of the study room.

"Come in," said the old man. He quietly put the photo into a drawer of the study table. The expression on his face was a little indescribable.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt and trousers walked into the study room with a grim expression. He said to the old man respectfully, "Father, I've spoken to my sister and brother-in-law."

"How is your sister?" asked the old man.

The middle-aged man clenched his fist and said, "She fainted from the pain of losing her son. When she woke up, she was crying and begging to see you. I told brother-in-law to calm them down. Things aren't as simple as they seem. Whether it's investigating or taking revenge, they shouldn't interfere. Otherwise, it'll be more dangerous. "

The old man nodded, "Yunpeng, what do you think of this matter?"

"Father, I don't know. On the surface, the killer should be the Yang Family's Yang Cheng. But if you think about it carefully, it's not very rational for him to do so. Moreover, the Yang Family wouldn't let Yang Cheng do such a thing. But … there's no evidence to prove that it was done by someone else. "

The old man narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Yang Gongming is an upright person. I, Li Moshen, have worked with him for more than ten years. I've never seen him do anything that he doesn't dare to admit.

Regardless of whether his grandson killed my grandson or not, as long as the Yang Family doesn't admit it, I believe that it wasn't done by that kid from the Yang Family. "

Li Yunpeng's face was solemn, "If it really wasn't done by the Yang Family, then who wanted to make Lu Min their mortal enemy? Could it be that they have a grudge against our Li Family? Or do they want to frame the Yang Family so that we'll misunderstand? "

Li Moshen snorted, his pair of old eyes filled with sharpness, "No matter what the reason is, it's the ambition of a wolf. There aren't many families in Beijing that have the ability to know Yang Cheng's real background and identity. Among the four major families, other than our Li Family, who specialize in domestic and foreign intelligence, only the Yang Family has a relatively clear understanding due to their special background. Even the Ning Family, which is like the sun in the sky, only knows a little about it. The Tang Family has only been doing business these years, so they don't know anything.

Someone wants our Li Family to go against the Yang Family. They probably know that our Li Family has the ability to do something. "

Li Yunpeng thought carefully, and guessed, "Could it be the Cai Family? Cai Yuncheng is now the general of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade, so he knows everything he needs to know. But that can't be right, Cai Yuncheng seems to have a good relationship with that Yang Cheng, so there's no motive. Besides, the most important thing for the general of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade is to keep a low profile. Isn't he afraid of being secretly taken away by Hongmeng's envoy like the previous Lin Zhiguo? "

Hearing the name "Lin Zhiguo", Li Moshen's eyes twitched, and he said, "Cai Yuncheng is unlikely, but Hongmeng, who can take away the general of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade, is very likely to be someone's target. Other than the two of us in the Li Family, there are only a handful of people in Beijing who know about this secret. "Who is so resourceful that they know about the existence of Hongmeng in our Hua Xia, and they clearly know that Hongmeng will definitely have a restraining effect on Yang Cheng."

Li Yunpeng frowned, but he couldn't figure out who did it, so he just stood there in silence.

Under the light, Li Moshen closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Where is Li Dun these days?"

Hearing the question about his son, Li Yunpeng quickly said, "That kid is on a mission in Vietnam, after killing a few fugitives, he should be back in Beijing in a few days."

"I'll tell him about his cousin's death when he comes back, so that he won't feel guilty," Li Moshen said, and then said, "Prepare the car, I'm going to the Yang Family."

"Yang Family?" Li Yunpeng was stunned, he didn't understand what his father meant.

Li Moshen said, "Go if you want, I'll have a cup of tea with your Uncle Yang, don't delay."

Only then did Li Yunpeng quickly turned around and left, but he still felt strange. His grandson might have been killed by the Yang Family, why was his father still in the mood to have tea with the Yang Family?



There was a commotion in Beijing, but in Zhonghai, Yang Cheng didn't feel anything at all. He was too lazy to think about who killed Lu Min.

After half an hour in his room with Anxin, he remembered that there were people waiting for him downstairs for breakfast, so he put it away.

After getting dressed, he went downstairs with Anxin, and went to the dining table in the living room. Only then did Yang Cheng realize that Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang were sitting on the sofa, and they didn't look too good.

Yang Cheng was puzzled, everything was fine just a moment ago, why did it look like a burglar broke in all of a sudden? He came downstairs with Anxin, but there was no response.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Yang Cheng walked up and asked, and Anxin was also puzzled.

Guo Xuehua turned around expressionlessly, and said softly, "Ruoxi came back just now."

"Ruoxi? Isn't she still in Europe? " Yang Cheng thought about it carefully, and he seemed to have heard the sound of a car leaving the house, but he was having fun just now, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Anxin suddenly thought of something, and her pretty face turned pale. Thousands of thoughts flashed through her bright eyes, and she pinched the corner of her shirt, feeling uneasy.

"She said that the matter in Europe ended early, so she changed her flight to Zhonghai. Initially, she wanted to go back to work after breakfast, but she left quickly after she got home, "Guo Xuehua said lightly.

Yang Cheng looked at Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang's expressions, and it was the first time that they looked so repressed in front of him, as if they were trying hard not to explode.

Even if he couldn't figure it out, he finally understood what happened just now!

Yang Cheng touched his face in annoyance, and he wanted to bang his head on the wall. Previously, when he was in Paris, he told Lin Ruoxi that he would return to Zhonghai to help Anxin deal with some trouble. But now, when Lin Ruoxi returned to Zhonghai, she realized that he and Anxin did it in her house early in the morning!

This kind of thing, Yang Cheng felt that if he didn't know what happened, he wouldn't be able to forgive himself! Moreover, no matter the reason why he let Anxin sleep in his room, he did do that kind of hurtful thing in this house, so it wasn't a complete misunderstanding. To Lin Ruoxi, it was indeed a little too cruel.

Initially, he was a little annoyed by Lin Ruoxi's cold attitude, but now it was all gone, and all of it turned into a sense of guilt. He was having a headache on how to explain it, or in other words, was it useless to explain?

At this time, Anxin, who was behind them, said in a low voice, "I … I'm going home, Auntie, Mother Wang, I … I'm sorry!"

After understanding everything, Anxin didn't know what to say, and she wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. Especially when she saw Guo Xuehua's cold face, she didn't have the face to stay here.

Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang didn't ask her to stay. To be honest, they were already very tolerant of her if they didn't say anything bad.

"I … You can ask your family to pick you up or take a taxi, be careful," Yang Cheng wanted to say that he would send Anxin out, but he felt that the situation wasn't good, and he couldn't let Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang be agitated, so he asked Anxin to go back by herself.

Anxin nodded anxiously, and immediately ran out of the door, not daring to stay for a second longer.

After Anxin left, Yang Cheng stood on the spot for a while, and then returned to the dining table. He didn't say anything, just sat down, and started to eat the porridge in big mouthfuls.

Mother Wang finally couldn't take it anymore. Looking at Yang Cheng's calm face, she frowned and said, "Young master, aren't you anxious at all?"

Yang Cheng swallowed the food in his mouth, sighed, and smiled bitterly, "Anxious, but it's useless. I'll go to the company after eating and tell Ruoxi everything. Otherwise … I don't know what to do."

Guo Xuehua shook her head, and sighed, "What else can I say at this point? There's nothing more to explain."

"At least I can be honest." Yang Cheng laughed at himself. Although he told Lin Ruoxi a long time ago that he wouldn't give up on other women, their vague feelings continued like this.

He didn't know when Lin Ruoxi would completely accept him like this, but Yang Cheng knew that he had no other way to reconcile this contradiction except to be honest with Lin Ruoxi without reservation.

Even if Lin Ruoxi didn't see it today, sooner or later, Lin Ruoxi would see him having a relationship with other women.

The principles in his bones made Yang Cheng unable to tolerate his woman becoming an underground lover. This was unfair to those women who loved him deeply.

Therefore, the final outcome between the two was decided by Lin Ruoxi, and he only wanted to have a clear conscience.

Like a reincarnated hungry ghost, he ate almost all the breakfast on the table, and didn't seem to have any psychological burden at all.

After eating, he wiped his mouth with his hand, and Yang Cheng stood up, waved at Guo Xuehua, and strode out of the house.

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