Chapter 108: Come to kill you

Chapter One Hundred and Eight
"I think you are qualified!"
"You can pursue my daughter!"
Ling Song's voice spread slowly beside this Danxin Lake.
Contains the meaning of identity.
"I really didn't expect you to befriend people from the Alchemy Branch. Being able to know these people is indeed very important to the Ling Family today." Ling Song said slowly.
"So, do you think I am qualified?" Yang Chen laughed and asked back.
"Not bad." Ling Song nodded and said, "Although you have a bad family background, you have a unique advantage. This is something Sikong Qing can't compare."
"Come on, show your strength and prove it to me!"
"Your value!" Ling Song said with a slight smile.
Hearing this, Yang Chen shook his head and couldn't help but sneered: "Zhen Guohou, Zhen Guohou, you are so self-righteous."
"Huh?" Ling Song frowned, his face slightly gloomy.
Yang Chen said indifferently: "Zhen Guohou, you keep saying that it is for Ling Yuyao and hope to give her a happy life, but do you really understand what Ling Yuyao wants?"
Ling Song's tone was stagnant, slightly displeased, and said, "You are teaching me how to educate my children?"
"No, I just think you are very pitiful." Yang Chen laughed and said: "You don't even know what your daughter is thinking, isn't it pitiful?"
"How can I not know!"
Ling Song snorted and said, "I am her father after all, so why don't I know what she is thinking?"
"But as his father, I have the responsibility to give her the best! I also have the obligation to give her the best!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed, took a step forward, looked directly at the other person, and said, "What do you call the best, is it glory and wealth?"
"Not bad!"
Ling Song nodded and said: "Yang Chen, don't think I am snobbish. After you become a parent, you will understand my painstaking efforts! As Yaoyao's father, I must be responsible for her, and must guarantee her No worries about food and clothing in the next life!"
"Don't tell me anything like a poor son, I have believed that as long as you work hard, all your dreams will succeed! But as I grow older, I find that those are impractical. This is the world. No background, no life experience, no matter how hard you work, you can only become the plaything of the rich! Sometimes even the poor can't accomplish things that can't be done in half a lifetime, and the rich just need to use their mouths."
"Don't you think it is ironic?" Ling Song laughed, but the words were full of powerlessness.
Perhaps, in his heart, he is somewhat powerless in this world full of snobbery.
"So, Si Kongqing is your candidate?" Yang Chen asked rhetorically.
"Not bad!" Ling Song said naturally: "The Sikong family is a first-class rich man in China, with a family property of hundreds of billions. Their background is not something you can figure out. If Yaoyao marries him, she can guarantee food and clothing in this life. Worry-free, prosperity and wealth!"
"I have an explanation to my wife and son under Jiuquan!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen sneered.
Looking at Ling Song with pity.
"So, Lord Zhen Guohou, for your ridiculous dream, do you have to sacrifice Ling Yuyao's happiness?" Yang Chen stepped forward and said: "This is just your wishful thinking, you don't know the monitor at all!"
"Have you ever asked her what she really wants?"
"Or does she like Si Kongqing? Do you think she will be happy by marrying someone she doesn't like?"
Ling Song said faintly: "It's just a mere mere love, and it will naturally be cultivated in the future. After a long time, she will understand my painstaking efforts and know that I am really good for her!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen shook his head.
He sighed helplessly.
Some don't want to talk to him anymore.
It seems that Ling Song's ideas are deeply ingrained, and it will be difficult to correct it for a while.
"In that case, I wish Zhen Guohou good luck, I will leave first." Yang Chen said lightly.
Ling Song frowned and said, "You haven't answered my question just now."
Yang Chen paused.
He raised his head, looked at him, and said, "Master Zhen Guohou is worried. Ling Yuyao and I are only classmates. I don’t think too much about her. She is a very good girl in my heart, and I only Treat her as a younger sister."
"that's it."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he walked directly into the distance.
Hearing this, Ling Song's expression stagnated, staring at Yang Chen who was going away in a daze.
And just as soon as the other party left.
Ling Yuyao hiding in the corner suddenly burst into tears.
Squatting weakly on the ground.
A bitter smile appeared on his face, and he laughed at himself:
"Sure enough, is it just a classmate relationship..."
"Yang Chen, it was so hard for people to be tempted by you, you said it was just a classmate relationship, you bastard!"
"Bastard!"
Ling Yuyao hid her face and wept. She was heartbroken in the night, shaking her shoulders, which was really pity.
"Okay, let's go."
A sigh sounded.
Standing in front of Ling Yuyao, Ling Song looked at her crying daughter who was hiding her face, as if she was stinged in her heart, and whispered: "You have heard his answer. You'd better dispel your thoughts completely and forget him... …"
"You and him are destined to be impossible!"
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In the night, a figure walked slowly.
His face was full of anger, as if he had encountered some great grievance, and he kept thinking in words: "Damn Yang Chen, today I let you out of the limelight! Don't let me catch the chance next time, or I Let you die!"
He squeezed his fists, his nails sinking deeply into the skin.
The veins on his forehead are violent.
This person is no one else, but Si Kongqing who was expelled from the Alchemy Branch just now!
Si Kongqing is in a bad mood at this moment!
As long as he thinks of the things he was in the club just now, Si Kongqing has an urge to take a knife!
Especially today, he originally wanted to humiliate the other party severely, but he was countered by the other party, and kicked him out?
Probably the so-called "pretend not to be forced, but to be slapped", is this feeling...
However, just when Sikong Qingsuan Sui Nian, a weird wind blew around suddenly, got into Sikongqing's collar, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Not far away, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.
Si Kongqing frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"Me, Yang Chen."
The dark shadow replied and walked out slowly, revealing a delicate face in the moonlight.
"Yang Chen?"
Si Kongqing was taken aback, and immediately stepped back, swallowed, and said, "You...what are you doing?"
Yang Chen grinned, showing a row of white teeth.
"Come to kill you!"