Chapter 425 Desperate Castle (49)

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Lingze came to the door of the room and saw Leng Zongming applying medicine to Xiong Qingqing, so he walked in unhurriedly.

Leng Zongming didn't continue talking, and Xiong Qingqing didn't ask any more questions, and the two stopped the topic in a tacit understanding.

Xu Lingze smiled, and kept staring at Leng Zongming who was helping Xiong Qingqing apply the medicine.

"Xiao Ming."

Xu Lingze called out, Leng Zongming suddenly froze, the strength in his hands became heavier, Xiong Qingqing felt pain instantly, and couldn't help frowning.

"The back is almost there? Come and help me bandage."

Xiong Qingqing took the gauze and handed it to Xu Lingze.

"it is good."

Xu Lingze smiled lightly, and then wanted to help.

Leng Zongming snatched the gauze directly and said, "Let me do it."

"Alright."

After Xu Lingze finished speaking, he stood up straight, sat down on the chair, and stared at Xiong Qingqing's wound.

As the pain gradually eased, Xiong Qingqing raised his head, only then did he notice Xu Lingze's indifferent and suspicious eyes.

She held her breath subconsciously, recalling the simple conversation between Xu Lingze and Leng Zongming just after entering the door.

"Xiao Ming, I saw that matcha cake was being made in the kitchen, and I suddenly remembered your favorite matcha-flavored thing when you were a child. By the way, do you remember the time when you secretly ate cake in the middle of the night and was discovered by the housekeeper? Because of this incident, Father gave you a good meal and fined you not to eat sweets for a month." Xu Lingze asked.

Leng Zongming didn't answer, and continued to bandage Xiong Qingqing, his movements became more and more agile.

"Huh? My second brother also liked to eat matcha-flavored cakes back then. I remember you sprinkled matcha powder on your toothpaste. Think about how stupid you were back then." Xu Lingze said again.

Leng Zongming still didn't answer, Xu Lingze sighed and said: "It's a pity, now the second brother is gone, and there are only two brothers left. Because of the second brother's matter, your speech, manner and some habits, I have stayed at the age of seven, and my mind has never matured. Third child, I have always wanted to be a good brother for so many years, what do you think of my brother? How does it compare with your second child?"

"Second brother had the best relationship with me when he was young, but now, I like big brother." Leng Zongming said.

Xu Lingze pursed his lips, with a moderate smile on his lips, then took out his phone and played music.

As the melodious melody sounded, Leng Zongming shrank his neck and kept his head down, not daring to lift it up.

After Xiong Qingqing got dressed, she turned her head to look at him, and then looked at "Xu Lingze".

Just when she wanted to get up, Leng Zongming grabbed the corner of her clothes, as if he was afraid of seeing "Xu Lingze", and wanted to hide behind her.

"Who are you?" Xiong Qingqing looked at "Xu Lingze" and asked.

"Xu Lingze" smiled, and hummed softly along with the music on the phone.

"The story gradually faded away in that autumn. Memories, in the winter when the snowflakes were blooming..."

"Stop singing, it's super ugly."

After Xiong Qingqing finished speaking, he stood up straight away, protecting the trembling Leng Zongming behind him.

"Did you come out? Leng Zongyao." Xiong Qingqing asked again.

Leng Zongyao smiled, acquiescing to the answer.

"You dare to come out before our task is finished, aren't you afraid of our failure?" Xiong Qingqing said.

"Haven't you already succeeded in half? As expected of Hall No. [-], it really isn't easy." Leng Zongyao said.

Leng Zongming grabbed Xiong Qingqing's clothes and whispered in a trembling voice: "I want to go home..."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, as long as I'm here, he can't do anything to you." Xiong Qingqing said.

"is it?"

After Leng Zongyao finished speaking, he unhurriedly took out the air slingshot from the inner pocket of his suit and pointed it at the window.

"What are you doing!" Xiong Qingqing was a little anxious.

"If this window is broken, you will be in danger at night, right?" Leng Zongyao said.

Xiong Qingqing sneered, "Good guy...you seem to understand it very well. Do you think you understand the principle and use of this slingshot better than me?"

Leng Zongyao's eyes sank, he stared at her coldly, and said: "Xiong Qingqing, without you and Xu Lingze, I can find what I want now, so there is no need for you to exist."

After that, he took off the ring in his hand and threw it on the ground.

Xiong Qingqing hurried to pick it up, and Leng Zongyao pointed the air slingshot directly at her head.

"Don't move!"

Leng Zongyao yelled, and Xiong Qingqing's hand stopped in the air.

"You just said that you understand the principle and use of this slingshot better than me, so you should also know the power of this slingshot better than me." Leng Zongyao said again.

Xiong Qingqing snorted disdainfully, but still picked up the ring.

Leng Zongyao let go of the rubber band of the slingshot in an instant, and Leng Zongming hurriedly hugged Xiong Qingqing in his arms.

After two seconds, the imaginary air bomb did not hit. Leng Zongyao launched the air slingshot again, but there was still nothing.

Leng Zongming was surprised, "What's going on?"

Xiong Qingqing stood up calmly, put Xu Lingze's ring on her hand, then smiled, walked to the door of the room, and closed the door.

"Leng Zongming, your practice is really not very good." Xiong Qingqing complained.

Leng Zongming stood there at a loss, not in the mood to answer her question at all.

Leng Zongyao checked the slingshot in his hand and pointed it at Xiong Qingqing for the third time, but this time the slingshot still didn't start.

"What's going on..." Leng Zongyao's eyes were obviously flustered.

Xiong Qingqing gave a "tsk" and said, "You are really naive. Do you think Xu Lingze and I didn't notice it? The slingshot in your hand is fake."

After all, she took out a real air slingshot from the space and pointed it at Leng Zongyao.

Seeing this, Leng Zongyao rushed towards Leng Zongming, and Xiong Qingqing followed his example just now and said, "Don't move! You should also know the power of this slingshot, right?"

Leng Zongyao's hand stopped in the air, and he slowly retracted it.

Leng Zongming took two steps back in fear, shrinking all the way to the wall.

"What's going on?" Leng Zongyao was a little desperate, staring at his eyes, and the red blood in his eyes slowly emerged.

"What else can happen? Xu Lingze and I have long noticed that your consciousness and Xu Lingze's consciousness coexist in this body." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Impossible! Hall No. [-] didn't respond to you at all!" Leng Zongyao said.

"Aren't you stupid? If Hall No. [-] responded, wouldn't you have discovered it? Also, how would you know if Hall No. [-] responded?" Xiong Qingqing smiled and continued: "And there is no such thing as what Leng Zongming said. So hard to guess, if I guess correctly, you are not Leng Zongyao at all, you are the second son of the Leng family, Leng Zonghui."

Leng Zongyao didn't answer, Xiong Qingqing smiled and said: "The person who died at the beginning was Leng Zongyao, the young master of the Leng family. You pretended to be Leng Zongyao and deceived everyone, but you are the only one I didn’t lie to your best brother, Leng Zongming. Just now Leng Zongming said that he used to like the second brother, but now he likes the eldest brother. He is right. He used to like you, but now he prefers the deceased Leng Zongming Yao, because he knows better than anyone else what you really are. It is really you who killed his own brother in order to fight for the family property."

(End of this chapter)

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