Chapter 572 The Consequences of Making Trouble

"What's wrong?" Seeing her frown, Yan San asked.

"Something's wrong. Those workers were brought here by superiors. If they were really making trouble, they couldn't have waited until we came to make a big fuss. There are still bills. I always feel that they paid too readily. I'm afraid..."

Smiling faintly and looking at Yang Zhao in the rearview mirror, Ling Qingyu took up what he said: "Mr. Tang is also colluding with them. They want to do something to me. Mr. Tang really doesn't know about it, but the bank matter and Huasheng Real Estate But he was involved in the matter. Even if the bank does not renew the loan, even if the relationship with the other party is strong, he will not do such a thing without notifying him. I am afraid that Huasheng gave him a benefit." I am afraid that they have colluded. It's been going on for some time, but it's too strange that it broke out at this time.

"Yang Zhao, go around the Huasheng Real Estate in front." Yan Sanyi said. Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked at him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yan San just smiled faintly.

In the evening, when Ling Qingyu and the others were having dinner at the farmhouse, Yan San, Ye Po, Ye Shi, Ying Jiu and others disappeared after whispering a few times.

That night, a big incident happened in Jiaxing. Several buildings in a newly built building that was ready to be launched suddenly collapsed from the first floor, and other buildings were also directly smashed into dangerous buildings. The entire building was completely scrapped. Fortunately, There was no one inside, no casualties were caused, and no cause was found afterwards. The case could only be closed due to construction quality. Huasheng Real Estate suffered huge losses due to this incident, which is a story for another day.

At night, Ling Qingyu untied the bandage on Ye Po's body and looked at the blood that splattered from the cracked wound. He remembered that they had disappeared while eating, and asked with a serious face: "Tell me, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I just used too much force. It will be fine tomorrow." Ye Po said with a bit of panic.

The dagger pierced his heart very deeply at that time. Even if he was treated by the Soul Sacrifice Platform, the wound would still be deep after he came over. If Hua Zhonghua had not treated her in time, he would have died again. However, he had only been raised for a few days. , he began to go out to practice martial arts with Ye Shiyi. Even if he was asked to take a rest, he just smiled and said it was okay.

Ling Qingyu felt his heartache unbearable, and while applying medicine to him again, he said: "Po'er, there are many people here now, so you can do everything that is not necessary until the injury is healed?"

Ye Po lowered his eyes, watching her fingers gently wrapping the bandage, and whispered: "Po, I'm afraid..." Because there were so many people, so many powerful people, he was afraid that he would lose his effect on her. Those people, All of them are close to her, but for him, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only one left, she would still refuse to nod. When he saw that he was actually included in the list of twelve monarchs she conferred, he almost fainted with joy. But then he felt uneasy. He was afraid that she was just feeling guilty and guilty of him. It was even more so after coming here. With Yan San and Yang Zhao, why would she leave Ye Shiyi? There were so many powerful people around her, so she still Will he be needed?

Ling Qingyu raised his head and saw the uneasiness flashing in his eyes, and unconsciously wanted to slap himself. Ye Po had always been a taciturn person and would never speak out what was on his mind. Back then, he could even do things like become a eunuch. But I did not tell him clearly and clearly, told him...

"Po," after tying the bandage, Ling Qingyu sat on his lap, hooked his neck and looked directly at him: "Do you think I will just call you my husband casually? We have been together for so many years, you Do you think I am such a casual woman? Po'er, you are in my heart. Although I cannot be devoted to you, but, Po'er, I love you..." After finishing speaking, Ling Qingyu despised herself in her heart and said Not casual, not casual. You have got so many men now?

Ye Po stroked her face with his fingers, and a smile slowly appeared on the face with profound and solemn features. He smiled happily and said softly: "As long as there is a trace of Po in your heart, Po will be satisfied. ..." As he spoke, he slowly lowered his head and kissed the lips tentatively.

Hey... Ling Qingyu sighed softly in his heart, raised his head and deepened the kiss hard.

My soul, even when you are the only one left by my side, it is still like this. I will never take the initiative to ask for it. Even if my pain makes you hurt even more, you will only endure it silently and accompany me.

soul……

"The supporting points of those houses are just a few pillars. Ye Po can break one of them with one palm of his hand. It doesn't take much effort at all." Ye Shiyi raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

"You can do that kind of thing very easily, right?" Yan Qi smiled lightly, with understanding and teasing.

"Ahem..." Ye Shiyi coughed twice and said, "Brother Jiu and I also took action, but not as fast as Ye Po."

"Ye Po is still injured. If he exerts such force, the wound will burst." Ying Shisan added water to several people and said with a smile.

"You should have a good rest if you are injured!" Ye Shiyi muttered and turned to look at Yan San in a flattering manner: "Is it the third master?"

Yan San's lips curled up slightly and he said nothing.

"Eleven, stop bullying Ye Po. In the last few years, he was the one who suffered the most." Yan Qi took a sip of water and said softly.

11. They envied Ye Po for enjoying the life of having her alone for several years. However, watching her grieve over the loss of her beloved was not an ordinary life.

What's more, Ye Po is the kind of character who can handle everything by himself. If Zhao Yinfeng...

"Hey, let me tell you, have you two come up with anything after thinking for a long time?" Zhao Yinfeng put his hands on the back of the chair and sat on the chair, looking at Yang Zhao and Heli who had been holding Cheng Jia and muttering since they came back. .

"It's just an idea. Qingyu is different here and there. The people under her are not caring about her, and many things are hidden from her." After a pause, Yang Zhao said: "But listening to Qingyu, today She doesn’t plan to do much in this place, and will disband those people after selling it. What we are thinking is that if she wants to do something in this area again, maybe we can help.”

"That's right!" Zhao Yinfeng nodded and said: "You actually let those little gangsters come to your door. We will watch from now on to see who is so short-sighted!" Thinking of those two people who didn't even touch the corners of people's clothes today. After being killed, he said angrily: "Isn't that Ye Po injured? Why is he joining in the fun?" This is when I, Uncle Zhao, appear on the scene!

"Can you break the main beam of another building with one palm?" Cheng Jia said with a smile.

Well! Zhao Yinfeng said unconvinced: "If I can bring a knife, it's not impossible! Right, Yang Zhaoheli, you two can do it too, right?"

"Can you run with that thing on your back?" Meng Su held a small arrow in his hand and sneered at him: "Come on, don't envy Ye Po. Among us, he is the one who has the most difficulty. As for the one who contributed the most. What are you in a hurry for?"

Zhao Yinfeng snorted and said, "When are we going to find trouble with the Shu family and the Rong family?"

"General Yang, see if you can ask those people to collect this information." Cheng Jia handed a piece of paper to Yang Zhao.

After taking a quick glance, Zhao Yinfeng clapped his hands fiercely and said, "Yes, as long as they all have those houses, why don't we just smash them all down?"

Four white eyes swept over.