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Chapter 32 (End) The Truth Behind the Veil

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As if she saw Zhuo Fan’s thoughts, Hu Jinsheng continued to explain: “If she finds that she is not as good as the other party, this woman with strong jealousy may do some terrible things. As for how terrible it is, it is something that only God knows. After saying that I have said so many things, can you take time to help me?”

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he immediately realized. It turned out that not only men were jealous, but women were jealous of each other. Then the remaining questions were clear. Did Priscilla see Ling Bingyan? If she saw her, would she think she was more beautiful or the other party was more beautiful?

After carefully sorting out today's experience, Zhuo Fan came to a conclusion that made him sweat.

...

The sky was pitch black, and in front of a quiet building in the city lord's mansion, a tall and upright man stood upright. Unlike his sunny appearance, his expression was as gloomy as the sky. His handsome lips were closed tightly and he kept stroking his lips with his hands.

This man is Lance, and he has knocked on the door for three minutes and nineteen seconds.

Finally, the door in front of him opened from inside, revealing an elderly figure. Lans pretended to cough and said, "Hello, Butler Lin, how is Miss Ling now? Have you been frightened?"

Butler Lin asked for gold-rimmed glasses. How could he not guess the intention of Lans coming: "Miss, he has rested, so the major general should ask him back."

Lans took a step forward and reached out to stop Butler Lin who was about to close the door: "Butler Lin, I also suffered some minor injuries today. I know that Miss Ling has unique insights on treating the injury. Can you please inform Mr. Lin and ask Ms. Ling to help heal the injury?"

Butler Lin was silent for a moment and nodded: "Please wait a moment, I'll tell the lady." After that, he turned around, and his back in a black suit disappeared into the shadow of the corridor.

Lans touched the firm chin, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. "After all, I was injured today to protect this woman. Can she be so cruel and ignore me? I don't believe it, so I can't call her out."

Unfortunately, things in the world are unpredictable.

Butler Lin soon appeared again. This time he didn't say anything, but just shook his head. This made Lans unable to calm down again. His expression was gloomy, and the angry flames wrapped him up, making him almost burst out. "I am so kind to this woman, even hurt her, she didn't even look at me. How vicious is this woman?"

Suddenly, Lan Si thought of Zhuo Fan, and his gloomy eyes lit up and said, "Butler Lin, please tell Miss Ling again, just say that a man named Zhuo Fan has come to find her..."

Lansi wanted to test how Zhuo Fan's status in Ling Bingyan's heart is. If he is not as good as himself, then Ling Bingyan will obviously not be moved. If he is taller than him, then there will definitely be some reaction. However, Lansi did not think there was a second possibility of existence. His status was noble and his amazing strength, especially his proud appearance and noble and elegant manners. In his opinion, Zhuo Fan was not comparable to him at all.

The reason why Ling Bingyan didn't like him was because he didn't perform well enough, or because Ling Bingyan's requirements for men were too harsh. However, he was confident that he would win her heart sooner or later.

When Butler Lin heard this, his originally calm expression changed slightly, and he said, "Major General Lans, where is this Mr. Zhuo now? Do you know?"

Lans curled the corner of his cold lips and said, "He has been arrested for committing a crime." When Butler Lin heard this, his expression became a little complicated. He bowed to Lans and went in to tell him. Lans sneered. He estimated that this person named Zhuo Fan would not be taken seriously by Ling Bingyan. He is now looking forward to Ling Bingyan hearing this news and making an indifferent expression. Only in this way can he balance it.

A few minutes later, the door opened again, and this time, Ling Bingyan's cold voice came from the inside: "Major General Lans, please come in and speak."

"What?" Now Lance felt so unhappy. He felt like he was slapped hard. His pride seemed to have a crack, and the crack became bigger and bigger. Almost instantly, all his pride and glory disappeared. "I am a major general, but I am not as good as a prisoner? I was injured, and the woman was cruel to not see me. I actually had to rely on the face of that man to barely see this woman? What is called Zhuo Fan is really so important to her?"

Butler Lin came out to lead the way, and Lans followed him and walked towards the living room deep in the corridor. The vicious flame spread in his heart: "No, this person named Zhuo Fan cannot stay. But before killing him, I may use it to threaten this woman..."

...

The lights in the living room of the small building were a little dim, and Lan Si and Ling Bingyan sat across a pitch-black round table. Butler Lin was on standby in the shadow of the candlelight. Lan Si kept sneering, and his eyes looked at Ling Bingyan's face covered with black veil from time to time. Lan Si felt that he had a trump card, so he was not in a hurry to speak. He usually yearned for such closeness, and now it was the same, so he hoped to get along like this longer.

Ling Bingyan finally couldn't bear it. She first broke the silence. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, which made people feel very comfortable: "Major General Lans, can you please let that person go?" Since it was a negotiation, Ling Bingyan didn't want to make herself seem so concerned. Otherwise, with Lans' jealousy, it would be very likely that Zhuo Fan would have harmed him.

Lans felt very unhappy now, but he was very happy. This feeling was a bit contradictory, but it was very reasonable. He hated Zhuo Fan very much, but he liked to use him to threaten Ling Bingyan. He licked his lips and said, "He is a prisoner, why did I let him go?"

Under the round table, Ling Bingyan's white fingers were stirred together, but her face looked calm: "Because he is my friend, and I appreciate his magical talent."

"Impossible! I won't let him go unless you allow me to take a look..." Lans said, and suddenly stood up. His eyes were not said further until Ling Bingyan's hazy and cold face.

Ling Bingyan knew his thoughts, but she hoped that she would remove the veil and meet with her true face. She was silent for a moment before she shook her head firmly: "Major General Lans, you know my principles, this is absolutely impossible."

Lans' cold eyes changed drastically, and his arrogant heart was filled with storms. In normal times, if he wanted to say such words, the other party would definitely refuse and would never hesitate. But now, Tian Ling Bingyan hesitated for a moment before refusing... This detail alone can explain many problems.

After saying goodbye to Ling Bingyan, Lan Si was walking alone in the dark corridor, and he was a little depressed. A breeze blew, Lan Si suddenly looked up, and not far away in front of him, she was actually Ling Bingyan, the only woman who could make him lose her mind.

Under the bright moonlight, the woman slowly turned her head: "Major General, I..." Her shy look of wanting to speak made Lance even more fanatical. This combination of both pure and charming was the most perfect interpretation on her. He walked towards his goddess in a daze.

"Do you want to see me?" The woman gently stroked Lans' handsome face with one hand and took off the black veil covered on her face with the other hand.

"It's like a dream." Lans opened his eyes wide and slowly showed the beautiful scene in front of him, his heart pounding.

Her movements were gentle, which sucked Lance's appetite.

As the breeze blew, the veil was finally completely removed. Lans widened his eyes in surprise, and there was an ordinary face in front of him. This was too far from his expectations. He had prepared countless wonderful adjectives to praise this moment, but all the expectations turned into a blow that could crush him. He took a step back and was extremely disappointed. "How could the cold rose of the empire be like this..."

"Swish!" A red light shot out from the woman. At such a close distance, Lans was in a daze again. He almost didn't realize that he was going to dodge, and was shot through his heart by the red light. He didn't even struggle for a moment, and his eyes immediately dimmed.

"Die at the moment of despair, such a sad expression... is such a wonderful man." The muscles and skin foam on the woman's face exploded, and soon Priscilla's true face emerged.

All of this turned out to be Priscilla's trick.

"But it's a pity that the woman looks like this." She said, her whole body cracked vertically, her ribs slowly separated like teeth, and the huge crack exposed was enough to swallow Lans's entire tall body, and the wriggling internal organs inside were clearly visible. Then the red light suddenly pulled back, and at the same time dragged Lans's body into the crack. The crack closed, Lans completely disappeared. Priscilla returned to her charming woman's appearance.

"I'm so stupid. I'm actually fighting for such an ordinary-looking woman." Priscilla wiped her rosy pink lips, with a trace of blood on it. After swallowing Lans, she walked towards the small building where Ling Bingyan was.

"But since she is here, she has to find a way to make tonight more interesting." As she walked, her appearance and figure had completely turned into the appearance of Lans.

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