Snow High School.

During the break, Ning Meng stood alone on the rooftop, looking at the phone, several missed calls from Ning Motong. She frowned and then directly called Ning Motong.

"Brother... are you looking for me? I was in class just now." Ning Meng said with his hands holding the roof railing.

"Recently, everything is still as usual on Liang Bo's side?" Ning Motong asked on the other side of the phone.

"Well, everything is as usual. Brother, are you going to act soon?" Ning Meng asked.

When talking about this heavy topic, Ning Meng's heart seemed to be thrust hard by something.

Recently, she is getting more and more intoxicated, and she always travels between the United Kingdom and China. She always feels that that thing is about to happen.

"Yes...soon, you can pack up and prepare to return to the United States." Ning Motong said on the other side of the phone.

“…”

Ning Meng didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.

My brother said that she was allowed to return to the United States, so this so-called time is very fast, probably because it has been recently...

She turned around, leaned against the wall, slid on the ground little by little, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky.

If their plan is really successful, what should I do? What should I do if Liang Bo...

If the plan succeeds and after Liang Yi succeeds to the throne, Wan Lingling kills Liang Tianyou with his own hands, and Liang Yi knows everything, what exactly should he do, and what unforgettable pain he will experience.

If the plan succeeds and Liang Bo loses everything, then what should Qiao Weiwei do, what should Liang Bo himself do? Will he collapse completely and be in a slump...

Their group is living so happy now. If the storm really destroys everything, then what should they do then?

Will they be scattered at the end of time by the waves mixed with blood?

Ning Meng felt sad when she thought about everything.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

The intoxicated voice interrupted Ning Meng's thoughts.

Ning Meng raised her head, looked at the intoxication that was coming towards her, and smiled bitterly: "Haha, I'm in a daze, how did you know I'm here?"

Chen Zui quickly stepped forward, sat down, put one hand on Ning Meng's shoulder, and said, "Hehe, I'll have a good relationship with you."

Ning Meng smiled.

"Do you want to go out for a trip?" asked Chen Zui.

Ning Meng shook her head.

"Go out for a trip, take a leave tomorrow, go out for a while. Play for ten days and half a month." He said intoxicatedly, stroking her hair.

The intoxication made Ning Meng feel nervous.

Will they implement the plan tomorrow?

"Intoxicated..."

Ning Meng wanted to ask.

But he swallowed the words back into his abdomen.

"Hmm? Call me my dear husband." Chen Zui patted her face and said.

Ning Meng lowered her eyes and said, "I won't joke with you. If you ask me to travel, will you accompany me?"

"No, next, something may happen, I don't want you to experience it, so I want you to avoid it." said intoxicated.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't ask so much for kids."

“…”

Ning Meng fell silent.

Sure enough, he and Liang Yi were going to implement all this plan.

Ning Meng's heart suddenly became cold.

She was so scared, she was afraid like never before.

In fact, she really wanted to tell Chenzui that in fact, the undercover agent who Wan Lingling arranged to collect evidence beside Liang Bo was her brother. She also wanted to tell Chenzui that her brother and Wan Lingling destroyed Liang Bo's purpose, in addition to helping Liang Yi succeed to the throne, she also wanted to kill Liang Yi's father with her own hands and take revenge.

However, she had been struggling for a long time and decided to swallow everything.

If she really said that, then what would happen to her brother then...

She felt that she had been forced into a dead end now, and no matter where she went, she could not get out.

She is really annoying and insecure.

*...*

On the other side.

Cool apartment.

In the study, Liang Yi slowly opened the file bag full of Liang Bo criminal files, and narrowed his long eyes.

He frowned while playing with the bag.

He has been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for so many years, pretending to be as gentle as jade and being indifferent to the world for so many years, so that one day he can sit in the position he wants and no longer be hidden in the dark corner by the Liang family.

As long as you find an opportunity to control Liang Bo and then spread all these, then he will be finished...

He quickly poured out all the things in the bag, and looked at the files and recorded recordings of cold and false guilt, his brows were deeply locked.

Wan Lingling called at this moment.

He looked at the beating word "mom" on the desktop of his mobile phone, and then pressed to answer.

"Hey, mom."

"Son, when will you do it?" Wan Lingling asked.

"Tomorrow..." Liang Yi said.

"Okay, I will be here in New York, waiting for your good news and waiting for tomorrow's good show."

"Okay, I will be here, waiting for tomorrow's bloody show."

"I have been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for so long to be the president of Liang's family. But, mom, why is the plan almost successful now? I feel a little..."

"What? Don't tell me, you're hesitating again?" Wan Lingling asked on the other side of the phone.

"I don't know..." Perhaps it was because of the affection of flesh and blood, or perhaps it was because there was Qiao Weiwei beside Liang Bo's side.

"Don't forget, how Liang Bo treated you and me in the past, and how Qianfang treated you and me in the past... Don't take so much into consideration, let go!"

"..." Liang Yi was silent, and then hung up the phone.

Qiurong stood outside the door. After hearing all the calls, she didn't say anything, but just pushed open the door.

There was a little surprise on his cool face.

"Little girl Qiurong, have you woken up?" Liang Yi smiled.

Qiurong nodded, stepped forward quickly, sat on cold lap, and asked, "Brother Yi, what did you mean by the phone just now?"

"Don't ask this, okay? It's a personal grudge between me and my brother."

"So, are you hiding your identity for this day?" Qiu Rong asked.

Cold nodded.

Qiurong hugged him: "You can't stop this, you are brothers."

"hehe……"

A cold smile.

*...*

On the other side, Dream Garden.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Liang Bo quietly held the phone. After listening to what the person on the other side of the phone said, he said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Then, he hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

Qiao Weiwei entered the door at this moment.

She hugged him from behind and said, "What are you thinking? Didn't I ask you to go down and make steak for me? Why haven't you gone down yet?"

Liang Bo turned around, kissed her forehead, and said, "You little woman, really treat me as your servant."

"Yeah, right." Qiao Weiwei said with a smile on tiptoe, hooked his neck.

Liang Wu curled his lips, looked at her meaningfully, and said, "Okay, I'll go down to get it for you now."

Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Then, she pulled Liang Bo out with a smile.

As soon as the two of them left the door, they saw Qianfang walking out of another room with their luggage.
To be continued...