I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Chapter 2025 How could he still be alive

Right under Sheng Xichen's feet, the floor tiles sank and a golden object slowly appeared.

Shi Xiyue pulled him behind her, but the same thing appeared under her feet.

"It's the Eighteen Bronze Men." Shi Xiyue recognized what it was at a glance. "It's Lin Boyuan's old subordinates who are here. Only those who are familiar with Lin Boyuan would know how to design the mechanism of the Eighteen Bronze Men."

Shi Xiyue had personally challenged the Eighteen Bronze Men before and knew the weakness of this mechanism.

All eighteen bronze men rose from the ground. They could feel the temperature and breathing of human bodies and attacked Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen in unison.

The two of them had no way to retreat and could only fight head-on.

I thought these bronze men were the same as those designed by Lin Boyuan, but after the fight I found out that they were obviously upgraded versions of those.

"Xinchen, find their pattern. They have weaknesses." Shi Xiyue reminded Sheng Xinchen who was already some distance away from her.

Once the mechanism is activated, if you want to cancel it, the only way is for the owner to press the switch. Or the person trapped in it can find a way out by himself.

Outside the slave fighting arena, Fang Ling'er spotted a man in black and chased him to a house alone.

There was no one in the house, but the double doors directly in front were open.

She didn't think too much about it. She just wanted to finish things here quickly, so she rushed in.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

Fang Ling'er turned around and tried to push the door, but it wouldn't open.

The situation in the room was similar to what Shi Xiyue and the others had experienced, also filled with white fog, but she came from Loujin and did not have any medicine to relieve the symptoms.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the middle of the room, and a figure appeared in the light.

To be precise, it was a silhouette from behind, and Fang Ling'er couldn't see his face.

"Who are you?" Fang Ling'er asked angrily.

The figure slowly turned around, and the face gradually came into Fang Ling'er's eyes.

"You..." She was startled and stepped back instinctively until her body hit the wall.

"Ling'er, long time no see."

The man called her name intimately.

He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and he lifted his glasses with his hand while talking to Fang Ling'er.

"Who are you?" Fang Ling'er couldn't believe it, her heart was trembling with nervousness.

"Who else could I be? Don't you know? I'm not Shi Qingfeng, but Lin Baiyuan. I am Baiyuan." The man told her very clearly, word by word.

"Impossible, Lin Boyuan is dead. He was killed by my sister herself, and his body was cremated. How could he still be alive?" Fang Ling'er was a little agitated.

"Yes, you are so cruel to me. If I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't have lived until now. Fortunately, God has been kind to me and allowed me to see you again..."

The man opposite kept talking to Fang Ling'er.

Fang Ling'er was so excited that her heart was spasming and the pain was so severe that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The white mist in the room was still as thick as before, which made Fang Linger begin to doubt whether she was awake or in a dream.

"Ling'er, do you know what price I paid to survive? I regret it. I was wrong from the beginning.

People often think that what they can't get is more precious to them. And what is within their reach is regarded as trash, and they feel disgusted even if they look at it for a second.

The person I love is you, Fang Ling'er." Lin Baiyuan looked directly at Fang Ling'er opposite him, his eyes looking particularly affectionate.