Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

"Over at Guxiang," Ling Qingsong paced a few steps in the ward with his hands behind his back, "Shaoming, call the people over there and ask what's going on."

"Ah."

Ling Shaoming nodded, then made a phone call and asked in a cold tone, "What was going on over there this afternoon? Did you see the future young lady of the An family?"

Ling Shaoming listened to the other party's report, his face became more and more gloomy, and he stared at the bed. Ling Shaohui lowered his head guiltily, not daring to breathe.

Two minutes later, Ling Shaoming hung up the phone and briefly explained the situation: "Li Xiangling and her group appeared on Guxiang Pedestrian Street not long ago, and then six men in black came with knives in their hands. As expected, all of them were knocked down and taken away by the police."

"But..." He paused for a moment, then continued, "The ones who attacked were not the two maids surnamed Xu, but a strange man who was traveling with them. He was not a bodyguard. The people over there said that this man was very skilled in martial arts and his attacks were very powerful. He knocked down six people in just a few strokes. They had to carry them on stretchers to the hospital for treatment."

"A strange man? How come another one showed up?" Ling Qingsong thought for a while, "They are so lucky. There are people helping them everywhere."

"Dad, what should we do?" Ling Shaohui panicked at this time, "What if those people reveal that I was the mastermind behind this."

"You did a good thing." Ling Shaoming said with cold eyes, "The old man of the An family regards Li Xiangling as his own granddaughter. If he knew that you were the one who ordered this, would he let you go?"

"Brother, I know I was wrong."

"Shaoming, those people have been taken away by the police. We must not let them live." Ling Qingsong said, "I have kept them for so long. It's time to put them to use."

"Got it." Ling Shaoming nodded.

He walked to the side and made a phone call, and instructed into the phone: "No matter what method you use, don't let them have a chance to speak. It's best to use a legitimate excuse, and remember not to reveal any flaws."

"How is it?" Ling Qingsong asked.

"Definitely no problem." Ling Shaoming replied, then changed the subject, "However, I don't think Li Xiangling will give up like this. He will definitely point the finger of suspicion directly at us."

"Well," Ling Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief and said with satisfaction, "Even if the An family suspects us, there is no evidence and they can't do anything to us."

Ling Shaoming pondered for a moment and said, "Given Li Xiangling's personality, she will keep biting us. No, we have to find a scapegoat to take the blame."

Ling Qingsong patted his son's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, this is a foolproof plan. Who can you think of as a scapegoat?"

Ling Shaoming showed a sinister smile, "Right now there is a very good candidate, Wei Yi. Some time ago, he and Jiang Weiwei were beaten by Xu Zhihui's maid, so he has a good reason and motive for revenge."

Ling Qingsong smiled and said, "Yes, he is the most suitable person."

"Wei Yi?" Ling Shaohui felt a little reluctant, "He is still my friend. It's not a good idea to go to him, right?"

"Humph," Ling Shaoming glared at him, "You still care about friendship with him? Brother, you are really stupid. One day he and Jiang Weiwei sold you out, and you still kept it in the dark. Bai Xing and Jiang Weiwei can be considered best friends, right? But he was still stabbed in the back by Jiang Weiwei."

"Yes, yes." Ling Shaohui nodded.

Ling Shaoming opened the door and told the men guarding outside the ward, "Go and bring Wei Yi in."

At this time, Wei Yi and Jiang Weiwei were in the VIP room of the hospital.

After the two men sent Ling Shaohui to the hospital, they did not leave. After the Ling family's father and son arrived, they invited them to the VIP room to rest. At this time, they were waiting to see the Ling family's master and eldest brother.

After a while, two men brought Wei Yi in, closed the door, and stood aside.

"Brother Ming, Master Ling." Wei Yi asked with a smile, "How is Master Ling doing?"

In his heart, he was still waiting for Master Ling to give him some praise.

"The situation is better now. It will take some time for him to recover," Ling Qingsong patted Wei Yi's shoulder and said with a smile, "Xiao Wei, thank you for sending Shaohui here. I won't treat you unfairly."

"Thank you, Master Ling. I should do this."

"Come on, Xiao Wei, sit down." Ling Qingsong pushed Wei Yi onto the chair.

"Well," Ling Shaoming said straight to the point with a cold smile on his face, "We invite you in, first, to thank you, and second, we need your help with something."

Wei Yi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He had a bad feeling and sat on the chair feeling a little uneasy. He asked tentatively, "Brother Ming, what's the matter? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

“Only talent can help with this.”

Ling Shaoming stood tall in front of him and said with an ambiguous intention, "Not long ago, my brother was beaten up by Xu Zhihui and his gang at the Central Academy of Drama. Were you there?"

"I know that Master Ling was beaten by those two girls. They also beat me and Jiang Weiwei before." Wei Yi nodded and asked, "What's the matter? Brother Ming wants me to help him vent his anger?"

"No, something else happened." Ling Shaoming said calmly, "This afternoon in Guxiang Hutong Street, six gangsters tried to assassinate Xu Zhihui on the street. In order to prevent Xu Zhihui from thinking that my brother was behind it, we need to find someone to take the responsibility. Of course, I promise that he will be absolutely fine."

Ling Shaoming looked at Wei Yi sternly, "Let me be frank. This person is you."

"What? You want me to be the scapegoat." Wei Yi stood up and looked at him in horror. "Brother Ming, are you kidding me?"

Ling Shaoming pushed him back into the chair, his eyes sharp as a knife, "Am I kidding?"

"No, no," Wei Yi shook his head, "Impossible."

He turned and looked at Ling Qingsong, "Master Ling, I am Young Master Ling's friend, can you find someone else?"

He looked at Ling Shaohui on the bed again, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Mr. Ling, you won't treat me like this, right?"

Ling Shaohui looked at him with cold and ruthless eyes, and said coldly: "Since we are friends, you must do me this favor."

"you……"

Wei Yi turned and looked at Ling Qingsong.

"You only have two choices. One is to take responsibility for this. Two, I will cut off pieces of your flesh and flush them down the toilet."

Ling Qingsong's face had no expression as he said this calmly, as if letting Wei Yi be a scapegoat was not important at all, like crushing an ant to death, which was not a pity.

All I saw in his eyes was cruelty and ruthlessness.

Wei Yi glanced at the Ling family's thugs in the room. The two men had fierce eyes. He knew he had no choice and slumped in the chair helplessly.

Ling Qingsong said coldly: "In Europe, we at Ling's have a very good partner called 'Crow International'. I will arrange for you to take up a position there. You take Jiang Weiwei with you."

Wei Yi understood that Ling Ye's so-called arrangement was just to better control him. But did he have a choice? No.

Ling Shaoming sneered and said, "Bai Xing will come to settle accounts with Jiang Weiwei in the next few days, so you can take her to seek refuge. She won't have an easy life if she stays here."

"Do you understand?"

"understood."

Wei Yi could only nod in agreement, his eyes full of emptiness, and asked, "You want me to go to the police station?"

"No need. I have already thought of a way to make you take the blame."

Ling Shaoming said, "You came to visit Ling Shaohui as a friend, and there were only you and Ling Shaohui in the ward. While you were talking, you blurted out to him that you hired someone to assassinate Xu Zhihui in revenge for the beating she gave you a few days ago."

"Then, Ling Shaohui secretly recorded your words. After you left the ward, Ling Shaohui, out of a sense of justice, decided to put the interests of the country above his friends and reported you. This recording is the best evidence. Your voice is recognizable."

"After that, you fled abroad for fear of crime. Remember, you should speak as usual, don't be deliberate. Now, I will give you 5 minutes to prepare, think about what you are going to say."

Ling Shaoming looked at Wei Yi and asked, "Now, do you understand?"

Wei Yi's face lost all expression, and he nodded woodenly, "Understood."

Then, under the supervision of the Ling family father and son, Wei Yi had no choice but to act out a play according to Ling Shaoming's script, and "inadvertently" revealed the plan of finding someone to assassinate Xu Zhihui.

Ling Shaohui recorded this conversation.

The Ling family father and son checked the recording and after finding no problem, they asked their men to take Wei Yi out.