After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about whose strength he should rely on in the future, and someone found him immediately.

Even though she was very calm at the time, Song Baiwei was a little amazed at this time, or more excited and excited, excited for everything that will happen next.

After holding back for so long, you all just wait, I, Song Baiwei, are back.

The cold eyes imprinted outside the window began to become gloomy and terrifying, Song Baiwei thought in her heart, making a silent oath.

When she returned to the small room again, Song Baiwei took a big gulp of wine for herself, and then laughed wildly, just like Leng Qiu laughed in the private room today.

That night, Song Baiwei was so excited that she couldn't sleep, and kept waiting for the sun to rise the next day.

Because after such a long time, finally the sun rises for her once, and the light comes for her.

On the other side, Jiang Sheng had been idle for a while, but Leng Siye was busy.

Leng Siye would still come back to eat with Jiang Sheng every time, and occasionally the two of them would go out for a stroll together, to see the yard that belonged to them, and then go back upstairs together.

At this time, Leng Siye would return to his study to continue his work, while Jiang Sheng would return to his bedroom to do a set of yoga.

Leng Siye's work often lasted until late at night, and Jiang Sheng became bored after doing yoga.

Although Leng Siye had told Jiang Sheng in advance that he would be a little busy recently, so if she was sleepy, he would go to bed first, but the more so, the more Jiang Sheng didn't feel sleepy.

"He's suddenly so busy recently, could it be that the company is in some trouble?"

Lie on the bed, propping his chin with one hand, Jiang Sheng raised his head slightly and saw the crescent moon outside the window, muttering to himself.

But obviously no one answered this, so in the silence, Jiang Sheng's thoughts diverged and he started various guesses.

Jiang Sheng knew that Leng Siye had a strong temper, and of course he was also very strong, but because of this, it further confirmed that something might really have happened, and he didn't want to tell himself, it was obviously not a good thing.

Jiang Sheng even figured out that Leng's family was about to go bankrupt, and then he was glad that he still had a career that could support the two of them.

But soon Jiang Sheng laughed again, and shook his head to deny himself. According to the setting in the original book, if a power like the Leng family falls, it will have an impact on the entire Dragon City, and there has never been a similar situation in the book. So Jiang Sheng thinks it should be her wild imagination.

Even so, Jiang Sheng still waited for Leng Siye to come back that night.

And Jiang Sheng never imagined that on this night, he would experience the past time of Leng Siye in the book only as a background so clearly and even personally.

It was already late at night when Leng Siye returned to his room. It seemed that only the crescent moon was still hanging high in the city, looking down at the sleeping city with a calm attitude.

Leng Siye, who came to the bed cautiously, was startled by Jiang Sheng's sudden voice.

"You're back."

Jiang Sheng's voice was particularly prominent in the quiet night.

Leng Siye froze, paused for a few seconds and replied, "Yeah, why haven't you rested yet?"

While speaking, Leng Siye sat down beside the bed.

"Wait for you."

Jiang Sheng's words almost came out of his mouth, very naturally, which made Leng Siye a little unexpected.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Sheng also sat up, and subconsciously stretched his hand to the side as if preparing to turn on the bedside lamp, but he hesitated for a moment when he touched the switch, but finally retracted his hand.

Perhaps, people need light most of the time, but in some cases, darkness is more suitable, such as when pouring something.

"What are you waiting for me to do? Go to sleep when you're sleepy."

Leng Siye replied with a smile, although Jiang Sheng couldn't see his smile at night, but he could hear his voice was gentle, like a breeze in spring.

The body has passed the brain first, Jiang Sheng moved his body forward, sat on the bed and wrapped his arms around Leng Siye's waist from behind.

"Did something happen? It feels like you have something on your mind recently."

That's right, if it's just the busyness of work, it's not enough to arouse Jiang Sheng's attention and worry. After all, Leng's is such a big company that it's abnormal not to be busy.

But Jiang Sheng noticed that every time Leng Siye came out of the study, his complexion would be a little heavy. Although he tried his best to cover it up, it might be because of getting along day and night, and Jiang Sheng would catch any subtle differences.

Leng Siye's body froze, and then he sighed.

Hearing this sigh, Jiang Sheng knew that his worries were not unnecessary.

Leng Siye held Jiang Sheng's hand in front of him, and said softly, "Actually, there are some things, and they're not really troublesome, but... I think I value them more."

Leng Siye's ambiguous words were not enough for Jiang Sheng to get a glimpse of the whole picture or even the outline of the matter, so Jiang Sheng continued to ask, "Things that make you value should not be trivial."

With that said, Jiang Sheng let go of Leng Siye, then went around and knelt beside him.

After that, Jiang Sheng remembered that Leng Siye was silent for a long time that day, his bottomless eyes were staring straight ahead, and through the window, it seemed that the crescent moon outside had been imprinted in his pupils, dyeing the deep eyes even more. The spring is a little more cold and lonely.

And Jiang Sheng was not in a hurry, just sat quietly by the side, waiting for when Leng Siye would say something.

"Actually, you may not know that my father passed away early, and I came out of the bloody storm to secure my current position."

Leng Siye opened his mouth lightly, as if he was describing a distant incident.

Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, never thinking that it was related to Bi, she actually wanted to say that she knew it all, but of course she couldn't say that.

So Jiang Sheng shook his head, "I don't know."

Leng Siye continued: "I have always suspected..." At this point, Leng Siye paused and then said, "It's not a suspicion, I can be sure that my father's death must not be accidental, and I suspect that the person who killed him was me My second uncle, Leng Qiu."

When Leng Siye's calm tone fell on the last two words, there was finally something different, tainted with a chill.

Jiang Sheng searched for this name in his mind, and only then remembered that Leng Siye's father was indeed killed by this Leng Qiu, and then looked at Leng Siye.

From Jiang Sheng's point of view, he could see Leng Siye's cold and resolute side face, but he couldn't see the expression clearly in the dark night. Even so, Jiang Sheng could imagine how sad it would be.

"Is there any clue recently?"

Jiang Sheng asked keenly, since Leng Siye mentioned this, then his recent busyness must be related to this person.

Leng Siye nodded, "This old fox usually seems to be a gentleman. He has been lurking all these years. Recently, he may finally lose his temper and want to make a move. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Leng Siye curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a murderous intent hidden in his calm words.