Chapter 276 The fate of soldiers and thieves

Guan Ling turned over and woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Zhang Yiming leaning against the bedside smoking. She smiled softly and said: You should have smoked this cigarette last night.

Why?

Zhang Yiming looked at Guan Ling and asked lightly.

After-the-scenes cigarettes, does it mean that you men like to smoke one after doing that?

Zhang Yiming still smiled faintly, suddenly knocked out the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the bedside table, and said to Guan Ling: How about playing tricks?

What's up?What tricks?

Guan Ling had no idea what Zhang Yiming was saying.

Zhang Yiming didn't answer, and turned Guan Ling's body over, made her lie face down on the bed, and then rode on her back.

Seeing Guan Ling's stockings on another bedside table, Zhang Yiming took them over, twisted the two stockings together, then grabbed Guan Ling's hands and twisted them behind her back, and tied them up with stockings.

I can't tell that people like you also like to play this.

When Zhang Yiming tied Guan Ling's hands, she realized what Zhang Yiming was going to play. While asking half-smile and half-angrily, she obediently asked Zhang Yiming to tie herself.

After tied up Guan Ling, Zhang Yiming pulled down her underwear. There was no foreplay, so he stepped forward and stabbed into her honey path.

Guan Ling said um, it hurt a little, but she thought that what a man wanted to play this trick was the feeling of abuse, so she endured it and let him do violence. Zhang Yiming didn't say anything, sprinted for a while, pulled it out again, flipped Guan Ling, grabbed her head, let her sit, and then pushed the spearhead to her lips.

Guan Ling gave Zhang Yiming a blank look and said angrily: You have so many tricks.

No matter how he said that, she opened her mouth and held the spear in front of her.Her hands were tied behind her back, and her body became a little unstable as she leaned forward and sucked back and forth. Zhang Yiming grabbed her hair and held her.

The spear became thicker and stronger in Guan Ling's mouth. Guan Ling also let out a soft hum while sucking and spitting, obviously her sex was also mobilized.

Zhang Yiming increased his strength in his hand, grabbed Guan Ling's hair and pushed her head back and forth quickly, allowing the spear to enter and exit her mouth and throat at high speed.Is Shangguan Yu your previous name?

Zhang Yiming suddenly asked.

Um?

Guan Ling hesitated for a second, and her body suddenly froze.Hmm

A few seconds later, she wanted to spit out the spear in her mouth, but Zhang Yiming pressed her head tightly with his hands, unable to move, and could only make a whisper.

When did you know my identity?What is the purpose of you keep hiding it?

Zhang Yiming became more and more angry as he spoke. Tomorrow is the critical moment for the Internet to close. Fortunately, Lele exposed her secret in time, otherwise if she sets a trap, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ummm

Guan Ling didn't help Zhang Yiming suck and spit, and while screaming, she was frantically fighting against Zhang Yiming's hand, tilting her head back, trying to spit out Zhang Yiming's spear.

If Guan Ling wants to answer, she can't always occupy her mouth. Zhang Yiming angrily pulled out his spear and pushed it onto her on the bed.

Say it, what do you know?How do you want to deal with me?

Zhang Yiming asked again.

Guan Ling was tied to her back and lay on the bed motionless.

No matter what Zhang Yiming asked, she didn't say a word, just gritted her teeth and stared at Zhang Yiming with something that was almost unforgettable and intense in her eyes.

Is it despair?

Is it sad?

Or resentment?

Zhang Yiming couldn't tell the difference, but what was certain was that there was no guilt or fear after the conspiracy was exposed in her eyes.

Zhang Yiming gradually felt that his heart hurt because of this look.

Why did she react like this?

Did you blame her again?

Zhang Yiming remembered the face she was sleeping beside him in the morning. At that moment, her face could be called pure. Zhang Yiming really didn't want conspiracy and betrayal hidden behind this. You know, he just accepted this face in his heart!

2 Time passed by minute by minute. In this situation where he obviously had an absolute advantage, Zhang Yiming felt more and more pressure. Guan Ling's silent confrontation became the most powerful weapon at this time. Zhang Yiming fell into a dilemma. Should he continue to interrogate or loosen his ties?

At this moment, Mr. Yi called and asked Zhang Yiming to see her immediately.

Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was him who was trapped rather than Guan Ling, who was still tied with his hands and unable to move.

Now he has got a temporary opportunity to get out of trouble. Zhang Yiming quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes neatly, and pulled the quilt to cover Guan Ling.

After leaving the room, I hung a sign on the door again, and then left in a hurry.

When she arrived at the Yi family, Mr. Yi was making tea again, but today she seemed to have some worries and her eyebrows were not relaxed.

Mr. Yi, what's the matter?

Zhang Yiming greeted him.

Mr. Yi signaled him to sit down and handed him a cup of tea.Do you really want to attend the meeting tomorrow?

What's wrong?

I think, why don't you participate.

Mr. Yi always speaks straight to the point and doesn't have much to talk too much.

Mr. Yi...

Mr. Yi waved his hand. Not only tomorrow's meeting, but also our business, I hope you will quit.

What's wrong?

Zhang Yiming caught him off guard when he encountered such an accident.

I immediately thought of Guan Ling. Could it be that she really betrayed her?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming's nerves tightened, he secretly glanced at the surrounding environment, and became secretly alert.

However, there was nothing unusual about the Yi family's environment, and there was no sign of setting up an ambush to capture him. Zhang Yiming took a breath and thought that if he really wanted to deal with him, Mr. Yi would not tell him this.

Mr. Yi stopped, as if he gave Zhang Yiming a short time to think, and then said with a little sadness: If you are willing to withdraw, I will let you take the disguise away, but the premise is that you forget all the people and things and all the grudges here.

God, it turned out to be disguised again. Zhang Yiming relaxed. He didn't know what this girl said to her mother last night. It seemed that she did not persuade her last night.

3 Mr. Yi, I think we have discussed it about disguise, there is no need to...

In addition, Guan Ling will let you take it away.How about it?I know she is with you.

Mr. Yi interrupted Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming was shocked again. It seemed that Mr. Yi had given up his promise for his daughter.But how could Zhang Yiming let go?It wouldn't be possible to add more women to him.

Mr. Yi, you are the big boss. If you order me to quit, I have nothing to say.But if I have the option, I reject your offer.

Zhang Yiming expressed his meaning by retreating as advance.

Mr. Yi looked at Zhang Yiming deeply for a while and finally sighed.

I didn't order you.In this world, all causes and effects must be chosen by oneself, so that we can convince ourselves of the winner and lose.For your own affairs, don’t try to give the right to choose to others, and then think that the responsibility can be borne by others.Don’t have such a mentality. People with such mentality have already lost from the beginning.Moreover, it is actually a choice that you give the right to choose to others, and you should be responsible for the consequences of this.If you stick to what you are doing now, have you ever thought about it? You may not be the winner?

Zhang Yiming understood and agreed very well. In the securities market, when he heard retail investors complain about the so-called evil situation or rely on the so-called good dealers, Zhang Yiming felt sad. Why didn’t they understand that no one came to the securities market specifically to send money to others. Retail investors are not, and of course not, market makers are not. Entering the market is their own choice, and of course they have to bear the responsibility for losing money.

I've thought about it.I have no way out.

Zhang Yiming replied firmly.

Then forget it.Come and have tea.

Mr. Yi filled Zhang Yiming again.

I like Tieguanyin, first of all, I like this name.

Mr. Yi said slowly that Guanyin saves all sentient beings and is compassionate. Adding the word "iron" adds a sharp spirit to the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.This is probably what is called using thunder means to show the heart of the Bodhisattva.I love so much.

These words made Zhang Yiming refreshed. He couldn't help but nod and said yes, thinking that Yi was worthy of being a smart person.

How about it?I won’t think about what I just said?

Going back to this question, Zhang Yiming felt that Mr. Yi was not as straightforward as before today, so he still shook his head and expressed his idea.

After having a tea with Mr. Yi again, Mr. Yi kept Zhang Yiming for lunch. Zhang Yiming had just rejected one of her major proposals. This time, this small matter was difficult to refuse, so he stayed.

Until he finished the meal, he didn't see him disguised. Zhang Yiming thought that there was Guan Ling in the hotel and he couldn't delay any longer, so he said goodbye to President Yi.

4 In the taxi back to the hotel, Zhang Yiming was worried that Guan Ling would be tied up and threw her on the bed and didn't eat any food, so he didn't know what was going on.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had just tied Guan Ling's hands and her feet were still free at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat. Looking at the time, it was more than four hours since he left, and Guan Ling was afraid that she would have run away without a trace.

Damn, Zhang Yiming patted his head hard and blamed himself for being difficult for this woman to be as cautious as a dangerous enemy in his heart.I was worried that she didn't eat.

Zhang Yiming urged the driver to speed up, and finally rushed back to the hotel. When he returned to the door, Zhang Yiming looked around vigilantly. There was nothing unusual around him. He looked again and saw that the sign he hung up. Please don’t disturb was still on the door.

Didn’t Guan Ling run away?

Zhang Yiming opened the door and entered the room.

Guan Ling was really still on the bed, and her posture didn't even change. Just like Zhang Yiming left, she lay on her back facing the sky and the earth, her hands tied behind her back and pressed under her body.

Zhang Yiming approached the bed, and Guan Ling was still staring at Zhang Yiming who was approaching.

The same look is still there, like despair, sadness, and resentment, unforgettable.

The only difference is that the edge of her pillow was soaked, almost the entire pillow was soaked. She seemed to be sleeping on a sponge soaked in water, and her hair was wet in strands.

Zhang Yiming's heart suddenly felt like he was stabbed by a needle. He remembered the pillow of Huanhuan crying wet in a small hotel at Mount Wutai. Looking at Guan Ling, Zhang Yiming thought, how many tears have she shed in the past four hours?

Forget it. Even if you are betrayed by this woman and have to go through life and death because of her, let her go first. Since you are destined to be a disaster of peach blossoms, you can't escape it.

Zhang Yiming quickly picked up Guan Ling, unbuttoned her bound hands, and hugged her in his arms.

Guan Ling's hands were hanging weakly. Zhang Yiming knew that it must be because for more than four hours, these hands were tied behind their backs and pressed under them, and now they have lost consciousness.

sorry.

Zhang Yiming murmured.

Guan Ling, who was silent no matter how Zhang Yiming asked in the morning, heard this sentence, I was sorry, and finally burst into tears, and tears surging again as if they were broken.

Zhang Yiming, you are too cruel.I betray everything for you, not only will I not get your love, but I will not even get the minimum trust.I would rather you fuck me than stand you doing this to me.Even if Zhou Tian’s death is related to me, I don’t want to Ah. I have no grudge against her. Everything is fate. She is a soldier and I am a thief. What can I do?What can I do?

Unable to move his hands, Guan Ling hit Zhang Yiming's chest with her head and rushed to the front.