Chapter 70

Tang Lingxi was in a good mood and was especially sweet when he went to bed at night.

Although I understand that the day after tomorrow is Cheng Linglong's birthday, and I can't go, but... With Jiang Meili, she can be alone!

I don't know how long I slept. Tang Lingxi seemed to hear someone stepping on the stairs in his sleep.

Dong, Dong

The sound is louder and more and more obvious.

Tang Lingxi was in a trance and thought it was in a dream, but something was more and more wrong. The sound of footsteps seemed to linger in his ears.

What the hell is it!

Tang Lingxi simply sat up and pulled the quilt. When he was awake, he immediately felt the sound from the outside, which was louder in the silent night.

Isn't it Dongling Beichen coming back?

Tang Lingxi covered his chest and was a little nervous, but if it was Dongling Beichen, the little peach must be the first to inform himself, but the footsteps had been making a sound for so long, and the little peach didn't disappear at all.

The footsteps stopped slowly outside the door. Tang Lingxi's heart was about to jump to his throat.

Who is playing a prank on himself? Maybe he doesn't have a key

But then, Tang Lingxi almost hated his crow mouth - the door lock clearly sounded the sound of rotation and dull squeak, pulling Tang Lingxi's fragile nerves at night.

I knew I'd let little peach stay with me in this room. Damn Dongling Nanzhi, I live in such a big building. It's frightening!

At this time, Tang Lingxi's scalp began to feel numb. Although she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, she kept flashing horror movies in her mind.

Tang Lingxi held the quilt and shrank at the head of the bed. He stared at the door being opened little by little.

——Then a dark body appeared in the dark.

Tang Lingxi's brain was buzzing and almost fainted. Unexpectedly, the man opened his mouth gently.

"Lingxi..."

The next day, Dongling Beichen waited for Jiang Meili in the company early.

After Jiang Meili changed his clothes, he took the red dress that Tang Lingxi tried on with him.

Seeing this, Christina blew her newly painted nails and glanced at her in a daze.

"I don't think she will come back tomorrow."

"But with this, I think it's me and Lingxi that can give me courage."

Jiang Meili looked back and smiled. Christina tilted her head and looked at her. She was speechless.

Tang Lingxi doesn't like the red dress. She can see it, but since she is a best friend, it's right to do something for her - it's estimated that she can only do such a small thing.

When Jiang Meili arrived at Dongling Beichen's office, it was almost noon. Dongling Beichen didn't even look at her, took down the bag in her hand and handed her a light green wallet.

This is the latest LV!

Jiang Meili even felt flattered. She felt that the wallet was heavy. When she opened it, it was a familiar mobile phone.

It's a bit like what Tang Lingxi used before. When you look at the complex rhinestones and decals, you know it must be the woman's style.

"The mobile phone is back?"

Jiang Meili was a little uncertain. He looked up and asked Dongling Beichen, but Dongling Beichen shook his head.

"This is a new one. The mobile phone can't be used anymore. Everything in it comes according to everything she used to do."

Jiang Meili nodded and naturally understood all this. Dongling Beichen saw the red dress in her bag again, and her thick black eyebrows picked up.

"What's the matter?"

Dongling Beichen didn't answer, but picked out the red clothes and threw them out of the window at will.

Jiang Meili's blood rushed to her head, and then quickly grabbed the evening dress.

A lot of money. You can sell a lot of money. If you throw Tang Lingxi away, you can't cry to death!

"Take this."

Jiang Meili looked back with a red evening dress, but saw that Beichen of Dongling was carrying a long white dress, floating like an immortal.

Minds think alike?

Jiang Meili thought of the clothes that caused a sensation in the whole city, but it was specially customized by Dongling Beichen for Tang Lingxi. Considering how many people's hands have passed, the value of the clothes can be imagined.

——Besides, others may not know this dress, but she clearly heard Zhou Zao say that it was designed according to the meaning of the wedding dress.

Tang Lingxi, will you really accept it?

"Is there anything else to do?" Jiang Meili wrapped the clothes carefully, then collected them properly, turned and asked.

"No, I'll ask Zhou Zao to pick you up early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Meili nodded and thought that she would have to do another modeling tomorrow. It's really painful. When Tang Lingxi can come back, it's good. In this way, she will be liberated.

"But will lingximing go there naively?"

Dongling Beichen's eyes were deep. After a while, he turned and said firmly.

"She will go."

After Jiang Meili left, Dongling Beichen also began to prepare for the arrival of tomorrow, but when you think about it carefully, she had little to do except to help Tang Lingxi revenge all the time.

And at tomorrow's birthday party, the old man suddenly changed his mind to go. Thinking of this, Dongling Beichen drove back to the old house.

Just entering the door, old man Dongling gave him a white look and didn't open his mouth to scold him.

"Nanzhi didn't reply?"

"What do you want him to do?"

Dongling Beichen walked upstairs and bowed his head to the old man reading the newspaper.

"I suspect he hid my girlfriend."

The old man of Dongling closed the newspaper, looked up and glared at him: "that's your brother and daughter-in-law!"

"Oh, so he did hide the soul?"

"Don't be so affectionate!" old man Dongling looked a little strange. Seeing that he didn't look back, he hesitated and asked. "What are you doing back?"

Dongling Beichen spread his hand. How can he go home and be checked by others? Sure enough, isn't he his own?

The old man was relieved to see him go upstairs and stare at him for a while, so he bowed his head and continued to read the newspaper.

Since his mother died, Beichen of Dongling seldom slept at home, as if to avoid seeing things and missing people, and he seldom went to zhizhilou.

The old man looked back at the lonely Zhizhi building outside the window and sighed inexplicably.

There was only his temporary rest room upstairs. After Dongling Beichen went in, he turned in the drawer and found the key to Zhizhi building.

The old man saw a ghost in his eyes when he went upstairs. If the problem is not in this room, it is the old building.

Dongling Beichen went out directly from the back door and went to Zhizhi building. He looked up at the white wall in the sun. The reflected light was a little dazzling.

When the little peach outside got the news, he immediately jumped Lao Gao and informed Dongling Nanzhi.

Did you find it?

Dongling Nanzhi's mind jumped out of this idea, but he quickly denied it. It can't be so fast.

According to Dongling Nanzhi's instructions, Xiaotao hurriedly wanted to hide in the basement with Tang Lingxi, but it was too late. The footsteps of Dongling Beichen were getting closer and closer.

"Did you change the lock last time?" Tang Lingxi asked anxiously.

"No change."

"You help me delay."

Although he didn't know what Tang Lingxi was going to do, little peach nodded obediently.

Tang Lingxi took the fruit knife, hissed and pierced the sheet, tearing it into many strips in an instant.

"Come and help me!"

Little peach calmed down, finally recovered from her regret and heartache, and quickly helped her tie a knot.

"You'll block the door in a moment, and I'll jump down from here. If the man asks, no matter what method you use, you'll fool him."

Little peach has a flat mouth and is about to cry. She is just a little maid who can only clean up!