Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 725 Amnesia
Leng Qianche didn't pay much attention to Leng Yunlan. She stayed in the mansion leisurely all day, and when it was time to eat, someone delivered it regularly. After eating, she collapsed on the bed and read a book.

There is a floor of this mansion dedicated to the collection of books, most of which are famous books from country R. Leng Qianche is very interested in these books, borrowing books and returning them to the room after reading them.

When Leng Qianche went to return the book at night, when she turned her head, she saw a figure who was obviously waiting for her.

Leng Qianche raised her brows for a moment, ignored the man, and walked around to leave.

"Stop for me!"

A shy and angry shout sounded.

Leng Qianche frowned a little, turned around and raised his eyes without concealing his impatience, "What's the matter?"

Leng Yunlan looked at the familiar temperament and expression of the young man in front of her, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The young man held a book in one hand and the other behind his back, his waist was straight, his clothes were neatly dressed in a casual style, and he had an extraordinary bearing.Her eyelashes are very long, with distinct and slender roots. When the boy raised his eyes just now, Leng Yunlan even felt that the surroundings seemed to have quieted down. She could only see the boy's eyelashes touching up and down lightly, and his pupils were as cold as ice.

Leng Yunlan was stunned for a moment and immediately returned to her senses, trying her best to ignore this strange and familiar feeling.Her white chin was slightly lifted, and there was unconcealed contempt in her eyes, "I think you are also a smart person. If you don't speak secretly, how much will you leave my brother?"

Leng Qianche's first reaction when he heard this was to laugh.

This Leng Yunlan made her Bai Lian's mother spoil her silly?

The person who can be treated courteously by Leng Ye City is definitely not someone with a simple identity. Has Leng Yunlan never thought about this?

It's nothing to do, Leng Qianche's other hand holding the book is also behind her back, her figure is upright and upright, her eyes are light: "It depends on how much Miss Leng can give."

Hearing this, Leng Yunlan despised the person in front of her even more.

Sure enough, he was just a male vixen trying to seduce her brother.

"Make the price as you like." Leng Yunlan felt that if she said a few more words to the person in front of her, she would be insulting herself, "Only one thing, get away with this lady after you take the money, and don't let me see you appearing again In front of my brother!"

Hearing the word "scroll", Leng Qianche smiled slowly.

Leng Yunlan took a step back subconsciously.

For some reason, the young man in front of her smiled very normally, but she could still feel the gust of wind, as if she was being targeted by a ruthless beast.

She didn't even dare to look into the boy's eyes anymore.

After realizing her subconscious reaction, Leng Yunlan heard a faint chuckle from Leng Qianche, and the anger in her heart immediately rose.

Her pretty face flushed, she glanced away but still didn't dare to look into Leng Qianche's eyes, "Tell me! How much does it cost!"

Leng Qianche walked in front of Leng Yunlan with a slight smile, her posture was relaxed and cheerful, but the end of her eyes was slightly flattened, and there was a coldness in her brows that no one could notice.

Leng Yunlan looked at Leng Qianche who was gradually approaching, and wanted to back away again.

She tried her best to suppress her instinctive reaction, crossed her chest and glanced away from Leng Qianche. She seemed to disdain to look at it, but in fact, only she knew that her body was getting bigger and bigger as Leng Qianche approached slowly. I actually feel a little cold sweat.

Leng Yunlan loathed and was ashamed of this reaction, she raised her eyes with all the courage, and said arrogantly: "I know you common people always want to climb higher branches, but...uh!"

Her eyes widened in horror and she could no longer speak.

Leng Yunlan's staring Xiuli eyes were stiff and trying to look down - to see the jade hand around her neck.

That hand was slender, slender and white as a work of art, small and delicate, as if it was born to be pampered.

But now this hand was pinching the girl's neck fiercely.

The owner of the hand was still smiling, "What? I didn't catch it, so say it again."

Leng Yunlan was so angry that his seven orifices smoked: I can talk a fart when you pinch my neck!

But she was scared out of her wits—she had never had such a person before who made her feel trembling in the depths of her soul.

She couldn't help thinking viciously in her heart, this male vixen would definitely not dare to kill him!When I go back, I must...

As if sensing Leng Yunlan's thoughts, Leng Qianche's eyes narrowed for a moment, and the jade hand tightened even tighter, so tight that Leng Yunlan only felt that she was going to die in the next moment.

She was terrified, struggling desperately like a drowning person, but it was useless in front of Leng Qianche.

A desperate sound came from between Leng Yunlan's lips.

"don't want……"

Through the cracks in her eyes blinded by tears, she saw the devil-like boy smiling slightly again.

There was an indescribable charm in that smile.

She was stunned.

Snapped.

Leng Yunlan fell to the ground, she sucked the air crazily and greedily, the tears in her eyes could not be stopped completely, she was covered in cold sweat, her petite body was trembling.

She didn't even have the courage to look up at Leng Qianche.

Crying pear blossoms with rain is quite pitiful.

The boy standing in front of her had a smile in his eyes, and put the book under his arm. Yubai took out a bag of wet wipes from his pocket. His hand, the arc of his downcast eyes looked a little gentle and serious.

Leng Yunlan calmed down and realized that she was so embarrassing, she immediately clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were hardened, she wanted to threaten but she didn't dare, so she had to stand up against the wall, turned around with her head down, and was about to leave.

Behind her came the lazy voice that frightened her.

"Want revenge? I'll wait."

This clear and soft voice seemed to be a little gentle, with a little smile.

Like a whisper between lovers.

Leng Yunlan froze, she lowered her sinister expression and lowered her head, trying to suppress the trembling of her voice.

"...No, no revenge."

Leng Qianche chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

She picked up the book, threw the wet wipes into the trash can, and left with footsteps like clouds.

Leng Yunlan's vicious eyes stared at her back.

"We'll see!" she cursed.

After looking around to make sure no one saw this scene, Leng Yunlan tidied up her dress carefully and staggered away.

—

Leng Qianche looked at Leng Yunchen in front of him, picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a smile on his lips, and squinted at him.

"What? Your sister asked you to complain?"

Leng Yunchen nodded expressionlessly.

"So you came to find a place for her?" Leng Qianche raised his eyes.

Leng Yunchen frowned slightly, "No."

"Then what are you here for?"

Leng Yunchen remained silent, and put an invitation on the table in front of Leng Qianche.

Leng Qianche picked it up and looked at it, then raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Send me an invitation to the banquet at the Yamamoto family?"

Leng Yunchen nodded silently.

Leng Qianche put the invitation on the table again, took a sip from the teacup, eyes drooping slightly, "Not interested."

Leng Yunchen also picked up a cup of tea: "Then don't go."

Leng Qianche chuckled, and the teacup in her hand touched Leng Yunchen's teacup lightly, making a soft sound.

"Then don't go."

It's a pity that she doesn't want to go, and people don't want to.

Leng Qianche took the cubs to do a mission for a few days, and after the mission was successfully completed, she packed up and took them back to the country.

They had just gotten into the car and were robbed before they even got to the airport.

Without saying a word, a group of bodyguards in black robbed their car and followed them with guns.

The cubs were startled.

Leng Qianche was still expressionless and plain.

Leng Qianche's calm attitude infected a group of cubs, and they quickly calmed down. Someone approached Leng Qianche to ask.

"Instructor, who are they?"

"I don't know." Leng Qianche replied.

"?? You don't even know!" The man was confused.

"I need to know everything?"

Leng Qianche was even more confused.

What kind of image is she in the hearts of the cubs?

The windows inside the car were all blocked by the full bodyguards. They didn't dare to make a big move after being attacked by guns, and they didn't see where the car was driven at all.

I don't know how long it took.

The car stopped, and the bodyguards blindfolded them, shot them in the back and let them go.

They were inside the house as soon as the eyes could see.

It was pitch black with no light at all.

The little cubs were almost able to calm down after a little panic, trying to escape in every possible way.

But Leng Qianche looked at the man in front of him at this moment, with a smile on his lips, "Who are you?"

The man looks gentle, but Leng Qianche can tell at a glance that he is a smiling tiger, and he can guess who he is by looking at his clothes and surrounding environment.

The man politely poured a cup of tea for Leng Qianche, the corners of his mouth seemed to be well measured, and he was more than polite and friendly.

He stared into Leng Qianche's eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Leng, you don't have to say that. With your extraordinary intelligence, you will definitely be able to recognize who I am." He used a more gentle tone of R language.

He said "Master Leng".

Leng Qianche thought to himself, in this world, the more you don't want to do anything, the more you will do it.

"Yamamoto-kun," she said.

The person in front of him is none other than Takashi Yamamoto, the future ruler of the Yamamoto family who wanted to take her into the Yamamoto family on the day of the competition.

"I hope Young Master Leng can understand. If you don't want to come, I can only invite you in this way." Yamamoto smiled gently, "I hope Young Master Leng will not be angry."

Leng Qianche's expression made it impossible to see what she was thinking, "Don't be angry, Yamamoto-kun took so much effort to tie me up, you probably just want to say these two words?"

Yamamoto still smiled: "I sincerely invite Leng Shao to join our Yamamoto family. I wonder if Leng Shao's answer will be satisfactory this time?"

Leng Qianche thought expressionlessly.

Sure enough, I still hate this kind of person who hides a knife in his smile the most.

It's different from Ling Xie who obviously smiles and wants to make trouble. This kind of person takes too much effort to communicate, and Leng Qianche doesn't bother to practice Tai Chi.

"I think I made it very clear last time." Leng Qianche lazily raised his eyes to look at him, although he had a lazy demeanor, but his back was straight.

Yamamoto still smiled: "Master Leng no longer think about it?"

Leng Qianche: "Why is Yamamoto-kun obsessed with me? I'm just an ordinary person. The Yamamoto family is world-famous, so I'm not bad at all."

Yamamoto: "Young Master Leng, why should you underestimate yourself?"

Leng Qianche: "..." Hehe.

Presumptuous of your mother's meagerness.

Yamamoto looked at Leng Qianche's expressionless face, and suddenly changed the subject, "Seeing Leng Shao's human skin mask, I suddenly thought of that genius doctor in country C."

Leng Qianche: "What did Yamamoto-kun say?"

Yamamoto: "Toban."

Leng Qianche raised her eyebrows and nodded.

Sure enough it was her.

"There are many similarities between the two of you." Yamamoto said speciously, "The same shocking face, the same young genius, the same...rejecting the Yamamoto family."

Leng Qianche just laughed.

She's not like anyone else.

"In this way, Mr. Leng's friends have arranged rooms for them. Why don't you stay for a few days and wait for Mr. Leng to think clearly before leaving?"

Although he said "how", the meaning revealed by Yamamoto is clearly tough.

It is said to be a short stay, but it is actually a threat.

Leng Qianche narrowed her eyes, and when the danger in her eyes had not yet formed, it suddenly dissipated. She smiled: "Then I will trouble Yamamoto-kun."

Leng Qianche said it was a short stay, so she really did.

If people let them live, then they will live.

Every day is very comfortable, and it doesn't seem to be kidnapped at all.

She was in no rush.

After another week of this, Yamamoto really found him.

Leng Qianche still smiled and said: "Thought it out, I won't join."

She refuses to be soft and hard, and Yamamoto still has no way to really tear her face apart, but there is nothing he can do about her.

Leng Qianche didn't care why Yamamoto insisted on letting her join the Yamamoto family, since she wouldn't go no matter what, so let's work hard.

Every day is better than Yamamoto, and he goes to him every day to annoy him, and even if he doesn't let him go, he has to let go.

Facts have proved that Leng Qianche's method really works.

In the end, Yamamoto had no choice but to let them go without a word.

Leng Qianche showed a persuasive smile, and led a group of kids out of the gate of Yamamoto's house
Then the next second she passed out.

Without warning.

Since Leng Qianche's rebirth, apart from her own voluntary things, there are very few things that can make her fall for her.

Before she fainted, what she thought was that this Yamamoto Takashi was worthy of being the next helm of the Yamamoto family.

There are still some means.

—

Leng Qianche opened his eyes.

Saw Yamamoto Takashi's face.

She was lying on the bed and tied up, her limbs were limp and weak, and she couldn't move, so she didn't bother to struggle, and just asked, "I'm curious how Yamamoto-kun made me fall for it."

"You are very cautious." Yamamoto said with a little regret and tenderness, "All my tricks are useless to you. Unfortunately, you don't know that the main site of the Yamamoto family has the effect of stunning the enemy, except for Yamamoto The blood of the family, and the rest, there is no escape."

Leng Qianche looked up at the ceiling, "Oh, now I know. I will pay attention next time."

Yamamoto still smiled: "It's a pity, Mr. Leng. But I still want to tell you, you probably won't have a next time."

The corner of Leng Qianche's lips hooked into a smile, and his eyes squinted at him: "You want to kill me?"

Yamamoto shook his head slightly, and looked at her tenderly, "Young Master Leng, do you know why I value you so much, you must?"

"Don't be so ambiguous." Leng Qianche closed her eyes and said lazily, "I just want my illusion to serve you."

"Master Leng won't serve us." Yamamoto still smiled.

"Yeah, so what?"

"So..." Yamamoto's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, "We need Leng Shao to serve us."

Leng Qianche sensitively realized that this matter was not as simple as she thought.

Her face was still calm and indifferent, "Oh?"

Yamamoto smiled lightly: "You wake up...you will know everything." He left the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Leng Qianche's eyes immediately opened.

She scanned the room with her calm eyes, then sat up and shook her wrist.

Click.

It was the sound of her slender hand bones breaking.

Leng Qianche was expressionless, and with another "click", the other hand also broke free from it.

She rolled over and got off the bed, and was about to dodge into the layered space immediately, but her expression changed.

Hierarchical space, gone.

Leng Qianche was only stunned for a moment, but immediately came to his senses, found the window she had noticed just now, and smashed it with his unconscious hand, bloody and bloody.

The blood fell on the ground drop by drop, and coquettish flowers bloomed.

The slender figure at the window swayed, and she leaned on the window and jumped off neatly.

The next moment, the figure seemed to be swallowed by the thick night, and it completely disappeared.

Yamamoto still smiled: "I would like to thank this friend."

The person standing beside him chuckled, and the dark blue eyes under the hood were like the deep ocean, making people fearful.

　OK, amnesia is on

　　
　
(End of this chapter)