1604: C1604 He Is a Member of the Ling Family

C1604 He Is a Member of the Ling Family

"If I'm not wrong, you and Zhan Yeling are still at the stage of incompatibility. If you ask Zhan Yeling to hand over the shares now, he will definitely not be willing. With me helping you, things will be much simpler. " Ling Xuanhan said.

Shi Xiaomei put down her chopsticks heavily. "We are full."

After saying that, she stared at Ling Xuanhan coldly and said, "Shi family has a strong background. Even if we want to help Shi Miao, it will not be Ling's turn! We are leaving. Mister Ling, please take care. "

After saying that, she held Shi Miao's hand and led her out.

Shi Miao did not reject and followed Shi Xiaomei.

Ling Xuanhan was so stiffly rejected by Shi Xiaomei and did not get angry. He still elegantly used a napkin to wipe his mouth.

Walking out of the mall, Shi Xiaomei let Shi Miao get in the car and she drove in the driver's seat.

"This Mister Ling has been looking for you a lot, right?" Shi Xiaomei asked as she drove.

Although it was just a question, she was already very sure.

Because Gu Yi had told her that Shi Miao and Ling Xuanhan played a few scenes together in front of Zhan Yeling, which made Zhan Yeling very angry.

Shi Miao did not hide anything and told Shi Xiaomei everything that happened before.

Shi Xiaomei tilted her head and gave her a look. "Do you know who this Ling Xuanhan is?"

"I know about the young master of Ling family." Shi Miao said.

"He is still Ling Xiaoxiao's younger brother, the illegitimate child of Ling Xiaoxiao's father outside. Although all these years, he relied on the capital that his father gave him. He has also made small achievements through his own efforts, but he is still a member of the Ling family." Shi Xiaomei reminded her.

Shi Miao did not know what she wanted to say.

Shi Xiaomei continued, "Do you know why Duan Hongjie planned to kidnap you and throw you into the river again?"

Shi Miao only looked at her and did not answer.

Shi Xiaomei continued, "Because Duan Hongjie wanted to take revenge for his sister Zhu Xiaowan. He wanted to use Zhu Xiaowan's death to kill you and Zhan Yeling."

"This Ling Xuanhan must have gotten close to you because he wanted to take revenge for Ling Xiaoxiao." Shi Xiaomei told him Ling Xuanhan's purpose.

She thought that what Ling Xuanhan did now was to dig a trap for Shi Miao and let her jump in. In the end, he could catch Shi Miao and Zhan Yeling in one fell swoop and put them to death.

"Ling Xiaoxiao is dead?" Shi Miao was stunned.

Was Ling Xiaoxiao dead?

She had always thought that after Ling family's defeat, Ling Xiaoxiao found a job and was working in a low profile manner.

"Two years ago, the night before you fell into the water, Ling Xiaoxiao was killed in an abandoned building in the suburbs." This information was told to her by the people of Shi family.

Of course, Shi Xiangjue had ordered people to investigate this matter.

Shi Xiangjue had ordered people to investigate everything related to Shi Miao.

Naturally, he could only find out about Ling Xiaoxiao's matter.

The reason Ling Xiaoxiao was dragged out was because Ling Xiaoxiao was preparing to kill Shi Miao that night.

It was related to Shi Miao, so Shi Xiangjue had no choice but to investigate.

Shi Miao widened her eyes, her face full of shock and disbelief.

It turned out that Ling Xiaoxiao had already died two years ago.1

"I didn't know about Ling Xiaoxiao's death at all. I believe that it wasn't Zhan Yeling who did it. Ling Xuanhan doesn't need to seek revenge on us." Shi Miao said.

" You are too naive. No matter how Ling Xiaoxiao died, you are still too naive. Who killed her? The people of Ling family will put the blame on you all. Because it was Zhan Yeling who caused the Ling Corporation to collapse. They already bore a grudge against you, and Ling Xiaoxiao's death made them hate you all even more."

Shi Xiaomei said.

She had followed her father around in the business world since she was young. She naturally understood the revenge between these merchants.

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