Alone?

Old man Cheng and the others were even more surprised. After the old man quit, his legend still exists in the Jianghu. Although he has been living in seclusion, he still has power.

Is such a powerful person, can someone deserve his presence in person?

"Old man Cheng, I think you are going back more and more. What do you mean you have only one daughter now?"

Cheng Linglong and Ouyang Yalan's faces changed. Did Tang Lingxi come back alive?

But no, if you come back, you can't still appear now.

"Old man, this..." old man cheng looked embarrassed. "I don't want to, but... Alas!"

"But sister Lingxi, it's clear that she has fallen off the cliff." Cheng Linglong deliberately hugged old man Cheng's arm and looked sad, as if she felt sorry for Tang Lingxi's death.

The old man deliberately raised his face and said gloomily, "you believe everything others say about you. I think you are really old and confused."

Old man Cheng was scolded and dared not speak. He smiled. Cheng Linglong's face was blue and white, and he didn't dare to talk.

The "others" used by master Dongling did not recognize Cheng Linglong's identity.

He also knew about old man Cheng's love affair that year. The child born to a junior is not within his acceptance range.

"And you!"

Old man Dongling turned angrily and looked at his two sons.

"Marriage is a big thing. You two just recommend him. He recommends you. When did our Dongling family change? No one refused. Everything was stuffed in."

Jiang Meili widened her eyes again. It was estimated that Cheng Linglong's face was too swollen to see.

Cheng Linglong bit his lower lip in silence, turned his head and looked at his mother. Ouyang Yalan's face was as usual, but his heart was cut like a knife.

The crowd kept silent. The old man was so powerful that he stabbed his heart in a few words.

"This... This is also a matter of no choice, Lingxi child“

Old man Cheng can't see his daughter being wronged like this. Even if it's disgraceful, it's his own flesh and blood raised by himself!

"If sister Lingxi is still alive, why don't you come today?" Cheng Linglong saw that his father wanted to stop talking and couldn't lift his head with shame by three or two words from the old man of Dongling, so he hardened his head and resisted.

"Why come? It's not his father's birthday."

Old man Dongling blew his beard and stared. Beichen of Dongling stood up and walked towards this side. Behind him, Jiang Meili and Nanzhi of Dongling also followed.

"The old man is really as elegant as he used to be. All the excuses for not coming are so exaggerated." Dongling Beichen smiled, came and patted the old man on the shoulder and thumbed up.

"Who said she didn't come!"

The old man looked back and stared. Dongling Beichen suddenly trembled in his heart. He didn't pay attention to it and slapped it on the back of the old man's head.

"Presumptuous, you villain!"

Dongling's angry eyes stared round. Dongling Nanzhi held back his smile and hurriedly held the old man's arm. Dongling Beichen smiled.

"My hand slipped for a while."

But what does the old man mean?

Also surprised were Cheng Linglong's gang. Old man cheng even covered his heart excitedly and couldn't say a word anymore. Ouyang Yalan turned pale and soon returned to normal.

"You mean, she's here?"

Dongling Beichen only felt a slight tremor in his heart, and the blood contracted from his heart suddenly swept his whole body like a tide.

His slender fingertips trembled slightly. As soon as Dongling Beichen grasped his fist, he just wanted to continue to ask. He just felt that there was something blocked in his throat and couldn't spit out a word.

"Don't shout so affectionate!"

The old man glared at him angrily, then turned his head, and the expression on his face instantly became very amiable. "Lingxi, come out."

For a moment, the hall was silent, and everyone looked down the eyes of master Dongling.

The woman who is rumored to let Dongling Beichen mobilize the strength of the whole city to find.

The woman appointed by the Dongling master as the future daughter-in-law of the Dongling family.

The sound of the piano on the stage suddenly stopped, the flowing notes immediately dissipated, and a graceful woman stood behind the huge piano.

An elegant long skirt, light hollow flower pattern, lace bra lining the skin as white as porcelain, a round pearl necklace on the slender neck, and a pure white flower dotted on the exquisite clavicle.

A black hair half draped over the left shoulder, with a slight curl at the end of the hair, with a lazy playfulness.

That face smiled gently, like a peony flower swaying in the moonlight, light and elegant, and like the light apricot flowers in full bloom in spring, gentle and hazy.

Tang Lingxi!

Dongling Beichen's eyes seemed to be stuck on her. The starlight in her eyes, the bright color on her lips and the elegance of her white dress were the Tang Lingxi she missed so much. She came back

Minds think alike!

Jiang Meili looked at the skirt with burning eyes and buzzing in her head. Then she ran to the waiter on the side and opened her box. The clothes with "heart and soul" were indeed missing.

Jiang Meili's eyes are hot. This is her good friend. She is still alive. She knows that Tang Lingxi must live well!

Tang Lingxi walked slowly to the stage in front of everyone's eyes and took a panoramic view of the expressions of a group of people.

Then I saw the brilliant old man of Dongling with a sweet smile.

"What a coincidence that the old man came..."

"Shout father-in-law!" the old man's face was black and dissatisfied.

Everyone was stunned. This man was admitted by master Dongling, so it was true?

Tang Lingxi really didn't die, but was saved by the old man of Dongling?

Dongling Nanzhi was speechless and choked. No wonder he had to dig three feet and couldn't find Tang Lingxi. It turned out that he was hidden by the old man!

That day, no wonder the old man went out abnormally, so he took Tang Lingxi out under everyone's eyes.

What a cunning!

The two brothers looked at each other with tacit understanding at this time, then nodded unanimously and tacitly understood each other.

But when did the master of Dongling find Tang Lingxi there, and why did he make such a scene?

Tang Lingxi smiled and the light hit her face. The sharp eyes of Dongling Beichen found that although they had put on makeup and covered several scars that were about to be invisible, the ferocious ones seemed to spread in their own hearts.

Beichen of Dongling was so fierce that people around him shuddered. As soon as he came in, he was noble and elegant. Although he was high above and could not be close, he could see that he was not cold.

But now, Dongling Beichen was like a man coming out of hell, with blood red eyes and cold air.

Tang Lingxi sensitively felt the difference in him, although he wanted to come forward to pull his hand, although he wanted to be closer to him.

But... No!

Tang Lingxi pinched her fingertips and forced herself to calm down. She didn't even dare to face the sudden cold eyes of Dongling Beichen. There were too many things that she couldn't afford.

"I've been here offering gifts to my sister, but I was treated like this. You didn't notice me..."

Tang Lingxi slightly shrunk his mouth and a pair of beautiful eyes. Old man cheng immediately reacted and hurried to the stage.

His soul is not dead, really not dead!

Old man cheng ran up and hugged Tang Lingxi. Tang Lingxi didn't move, just a pair of bright eyes and looked at Cheng Linglong with a smile.

Look, I'm back