Qing Lingyi cleared his throat slightly and explained: "If you want to achieve great things, you cannot do without the help of General Ming. If you can marry his daughter, he will definitely work harder for you. Why not?"
Cheng Yang stared at her pitifully: "Aren't you unhappy?"
Qing Lingyi tilted his head.
Not happy? Not that much.
But Cheng Yang had a cold face, so she agreed considerately: "A little bit."
Cheng Yang:......
He obviously heard the answer he wanted, but why was he even more unhappy?
Qing Lingyi said in a good voice: "The main thing is that you have always regarded revenge as the most important thing. If I think and do this, don't I just conform to your wishes?"
After getting married, Qing Lingyi was reminded of this and experienced it herself.
The great cause of starting a family is more important than her.
So, she also remembered this and practiced it.
She has to leave eventually, and it makes no difference to her whether Cheng Yang marries another woman.
Cheng Yang was speechless for a long time, so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries.
Qing Lingyi has already started to think about it: "When will we discuss the marriage with the Ming family? Should I go, or should my mother go?"
"impossible!"
Cheng Yang was slightly stunned and spat out the words viciously through his teeth: "Don't even think about it!"
Lu Ting laughed instead.
"Why the hell are you laughing?" Cheng Yang deflected his anger.
"I'm happy for you," Lu Ting said happily, "for marrying such a considerate lady."
“……”
Cheng Yang's eyes seemed to kill someone.
Lu Ting finally gave him face, suppressed his laughter and said: "However, Mrs. Cheng can't do whatever the Ming family wants, General Cheng can do whatever he wants. Isn't this someone's manipulation?"
Qing Lingyi nodded: "Yes."
She stretched out her smile and said, "Then let's wait until the Ming family comes. Then I will mediate with them."
Cheng Yang's face was so dark that it seemed like he could drip ink.
This is so angry.
Qing Lingyi smiled softly, picked up the last tangerine she had just saved, and handed it to him: "Here."
Cheng Yang stared at the mandarin oranges and thought to himself, this is what the legend says, slap him in the face and give him a candied date, no, mandarin oranges.
"This is the last one, for you." Qing Lingyi said again.
Cheng Yang still had a bad look on his face, but Tangerine took it over.
He stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard every time.
It didn't look like he was eating mandarin oranges, but rather like he was chewing on the flesh and bones of his enemy.
Qing Lingyi watched and couldn't help laughing.
"Yeah." Cheng Yang swallowed the tasteless tangerine.
"What's the matter?"
Cheng Yang's eyes slanted slightly, falling between her eyebrows, and he said word by word: "I will never marry Mingzhen until I die."
Qing Lingyi was stunned: "Why?"
"Don't like her. Only like you."
Qing Lingyi didn't look moved at all, and asked again: "What about your family's feud?"
Cheng Yang hated her for being a piece of wood and looked away: "Without this marriage and without Mingkan, I can still take revenge."
Qing Lingyi sighed.
"But what exactly does Ming Kan want to help you with?" Lu Ting was very curious about this.
"Find someone." Cheng Yang said quietly.
Lu Ting reacted instantly and lowered his voice: "That... cripple who was burned?"
Cheng Yang hummed.
When Qing Lingyi saw them discussing this kind of topic, she didn't want to participate, let alone listen, and silently moved her butt to the side.
"Where to go." Cheng Yang had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her wrist.
"Aren't you talking about business? I'll avoid it."
"What are you avoiding?" Cheng Yang pulled her back. "He's just a traitor from the Cheng family army."
Qing Lingyi even wanted to run away far away.
Traitor, is this really what she can listen to?
"General Cheng, I, and many others have been looking for him for many years, but can't find him."
Lu Ting rubbed his chin, "But then again, Siwei, according to common sense, shouldn't be so hard to find. He should be very recognizable. Think about it, after experiencing a fire, his whole body was burned in many places, and his face must have also been burned. He was able to survive. Moreover, he was directly hostile to you at the time, and you even broke one of your legs."
Qing Lingyi was stunned when he heard this.
Burns, broken legs.
She thought of the slave in the backyard of Tianxing Tower.
At that time, when he fell to the ground, Qing Lingyi saw his eyes.
The man in the building said that the slave started trying to escape on the anniversary of his second brother's death.
On the day of her death, she dispatched soldiers from the General's Mansion. To go to Dingguang Temple, she had to pass by Tianxing Tower.
A series of details are connected together to gradually form a bold guess.
"In all these years, no one has definitely seen the crippled man. I don't know how Ming Kan found him. Is this because of his great ability or good luck?" Lu Ting teased.
Cheng Yang sneered and said nothing.
"However, you have to be careful," Lu Ting reminded. "Ming Kan is very cautious. If he makes such a fuss today, he might hide the lame man to blackmail you. In this case, things will be difficult to handle. ”
Cheng Yang frowned and then relaxed.
He narrowed his dark eyes slightly and said, "No big deal, kill him."
"Husband."
Qing Lingyi held his finger instead.
Cheng Yang's eyes suddenly softened, "Huh?"
Qing Lingyi raised his upper body, lay in his ear, and talked about Tianxing Tower.
Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment.
Qing Lingyi didn't dare to be completely sure, and said cautiously: "But I'm not sure whether it is."
Cheng Yang's voice was low: "If it's you, then it must be."
Lu Ting didn't hear the whisper between them and was confused: "What's wrong?"
"Something happens, I'll go back first."
Cheng Yang stood up as he spoke.
Lu Ting still vaguely guessed something, "The cripple?"
Cheng Yang didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.
"Let's go." After he said to Lu Ting, he took Qing Lingyi and left.
"Master Lu, I'll invite you to my house for dinner in a few days!" Qing Lingyi's invitation floated back in the wind.
There was a smile in Lu Ting's eyes. He knew she couldn't hear him, but he still moved his lips and said, "Okay. I'll be there for sure."
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Tianxing Building, backyard woodshed.
Every day, the staff in the building would go in and give them water and a few spoonfuls of rice cereal to ensure that the people inside were alive.
As for excretion, it's up to him to do it in his crotch.
No one cares about him.
Therefore, no one noticed that Jameng put a stone under his body. He spent most of the day and night grinding the rope with the stone.
It was dawn today, and he felt very uneasy in his heart. He always felt that there was some danger approaching.
He doesn't want to and can't see that person!
He must escape!
Jia Meng rubbed harder and harder, not knowing how long it had been.
Finally, he felt his wrist loosen.
The rope is broken!
