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Chen Ailing didn't care about her embarrassing image and immediately called the eldest son of the Wang family. In her opinion, it was only a matter of minutes to let the Wang family take action to kill an ant like Zhao Long, so Chen Ailing was full of confidence when she dialed the phone.

"Brother, you are helping me solve someone." Chen Ailing said with confidence.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face was stunned. He had already dealt with everyone in the Shen family in Donghai. Isn’t this enough?

Although the Wang family killed a little Shen family and was just a matter of raising their hands, he always tried to do such trivial matters for Chen Ailing, and he felt that his hands were dirty. This was the mentality of a high-level plane.

"Who is this time?" said the middle-aged man with a national face with a angrily face.

"Zhao, Long!" Chen Ailing almost revealed these two words from her teeth.

"No." The middle-aged man with a national face refused.

"Brother, why can't it be? Zhao Long is just a third-rate family. Are you unwilling to help me with this little thing?" Chen Ailing screamed. Because of her anger, she was completely distorted by Zhao Long's swollen face.

In Shen Ailing's eyes, the Zhao clan in the East China Sea and the dignified Shangsan family wanted to compare with the three families. It was already a compliment to Zhao Long. Chen Ailing couldn't understand why his elder brother refused her request.

Chen Ailing didn't know that Chen Qiye had entered the Wang family's eyes. A sister who was not very close to him. If he wanted to compare with his daughter, he would of course choose the latter.

"The thirty years are coming soon, do you need me to say more?" said the middle-aged man with a national face.

Chen Ailing took a breath, and she instantly remembered a legend among the aristocratic families. There is a very powerful force in this world. Every thirty years, it will absorb young children from top families and even top families from all over the world to serve. No one is allowed to refuse, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Even if the Wang family is high and is the peak of the pyramid of this world, they cannot refuse the request for strength.

Another thirty years has arrived, and Chen Ailing instantly thought of a possibility.

"Can it be Yan'er going?" Chen Ailing asked hurriedly.

Wang Yan'er is the eldest granddaughter of the Wang family and his elder brother's daughter. Ailing Chen can't think of any other possibilities except that he is Wang Yan'er.

After all, Zhao Long is just an ant in the eyes of the Wang family. The reason why the Wang family refused to touch him must be related to Chen Qiye, but this means that Chen Ailing will never take revenge, and she is very unwilling to accept it.

"It's not decided yet, but this possibility is not ruled out. At least Chen Qiye must show enough loyalty and strength." The middle-aged man with a national face paused and said in a special tone: "Before that, no one can move Chen Qiye. Ailing, don't let me repeat it for the second time."

"What should I do if my daughter's grudge? Can I only stay in a ghostly place like the East China Sea for the rest of my life?" Chen Ailing roared with gritted teeth.

"look in."

The phone was hung up opposite with a bang, and Chen Ailing looked down and out. She thought she could take revenge on Chen Qiye with the blood of the Wang family, first let the people in the Shen family die, then let the people related to Chen Qiye die, and finally let the Chen Qiye die in despair.

But the elder brother's words directly cut off all her retreat, and Chen Ailing suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain spread all over her body.

"Mengmeng, it's mom who's sorry for you, it's mom that's useless!" Chen Ailing shouted in her heart, looking extremely down and out, and walked out of the office completely regardless of her image.

In the evening, an unexpected person knocked on the door of the Jiang family villa. When Chen Ailing pushed the door open, she was stunned on the spot. The person who came was Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen, why are you here?" Chen Ailing looked at the hunchbacked old man in the night with her eyes dull.

Although Chen Ailing's name was not on Shen Ailing's list of enemies, and Zhao Long also asked him to be careful of Chen Ailing's revenge, the mature and virtuous Chen still found some clues, so he came to see Chen Ailing.

Sure enough, Uncle Chen opened the door and saw the light. Chen Ailing's face was swollen. Uncle Chen first tried hard to step off the yellow mud on the cloth shoes at the door of the Jiang family villa, and then squatted down very properly and put his cloth shoes on the shoe cabinet behind the Jiang family villa door.

In this weather of several degrees below zero, Uncle Chen walked into the villa barefoot and then gently pulled Chen Ailing into the house with his calloused hands.

"Ailing, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Chen pointed at Chen Ailing's pretty face and said.

Chen Ailing burst into tears, hugged Uncle Chen, and cried with great sadness: "Chen Bo, I'm dead, my heart is dead."

Uncle Chen gently patted Chen Ailing's fragrant back and said, "Ailing, why is he dead?"

Chen Ailing twitched and accused him: "I can't avenge Mengmeng. As a mother, what qualifications do I have to live in this world."

The three brothers Shen Junwu, Shen Junshan, and Shen Junwen were all grown up when Uncle Chen watched him grow up, and Chen Ailing also watched him grow up when Uncle Chen watched him grow up. He was not married and gave the risk of his life to the Shen family.

Chen Ailing killed the three brothers of the Shen family and many other direct Shen family members, including Shen Minghui, but Uncle Chen knew that these mistakes were not blindly blamed Shen Ailing.

If it weren't for Jiang Mengmeng's death, Chen Ailing could have been a normal person. If you want to blame, blame the hateful Wang family and blame the dead Chen Changsheng. They forced Chen Ailing, a lively and youthful girl, into a female lunatic.

"Ailing, it's appropriate to revenge. Junwen was killed by you, Mengmeng has already left. You want to hate the Shen family, and when will Qiye hate?" Chen Boyu said earnestly, "You should let go..."

When Chen Ailing heard the three words Chen Qiye, she immediately calmed down her tears, pushed Uncle Chen away with brute force, and screamed: "I won't let go, I will never let go. I must Chen Qiye, otherwise Chen Ailing will have no meaning in life!"

The next day, Far East Forest Area.

When Chen Qiye and his party looked back at the snowy forest behind them, it meant that they had completely walked out of the Xing'anling forest area.

Tolstoy expressed his gratitude again and again, and then went alone to replenish supplies and returned to the Far East. His family has lived in the forest for generations, and there is no need to worry about Chen Qiye.

"Damn, I finally walked out of this ghost place. Next, it's finally time to be free, hahaha!" Bai Yutang roared.

They are now north of Mohe. There are many girls who are rushing gold in the Far East in this city. Bai Yutang is planning to be indulge in luxury.

The tank kicked Bai Yutang in the ass and cursed: "Xiaobai, you really can't change your dog's shit. If you want to get out, get out quickly. Don't disgust me and my boss here."

Bai Yutang was used to being kicked by a tank, so he was not angry. Instead, he licked his face and walked closer, chuckled, "Brother Tank, I got my bottom when I came. Let's go play together. My brother treats you!"

Tank blackface said, "For your enthusiasm, this time."

The tank knew that Chen Qiye was not interested in these things and was about to pull Bai Yutang away and talk in detail when the satellite phone on his body rang.

"Boss, my grandfather sent you a message for the Wang family, asking if you want something." After hanging up the phone, Tank looked weird.

"What?" Chen Qiye frowned slightly. The Wang family and the Li family are both Li family. It is normal for the two families to have interactions, but how could they pass messages to him through Mr. Wang?
Chapter completed!