Author: Furongjia

If Qingzhu hadn't picked up this contract today, it would have been difficult to explain. Everything suddenly became reasonable.

"How did Master Da know about this and still plan it like this?" Qingzhu said, "Master Da is not usually so smart."

"Fang Miaoran's plan must be indispensable. They must have learned about Feng'er's debt from somewhere, so they set up a trap." Song Huilan sneered, "Hasn't she achieved her goal now? Take it from me.

For that little bit of power, my wind turned into what it is now."

"The eldest lady is really cruel," Qingzhu said.

"They have tricked me so much, I will never let them go." Song Huilan swept the tea set on the table to the ground, "I want Fang Miaoran to have a taste of this."

Qingzhu picked up the contract on the ground and said, "Madam, this"

"It's useless to keep this." Song Huilan covered her forehead, "I have to think of a solution."

The west window was quietly closed, and a slender figure quickly climbed over the wall and left, avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone.

This figure is none other than Ling Heng, and the contract Qingzhu picked up was also made by him.

Song Huilan had already lost her patience because of Ling Feng's matter, and this contract was the trigger. It ignited at once, not only putting all the doubts on Fang Miaoran and her son, but also completely removing the suspicion of Ling Heng.

This contract would not appear in front of Fang Miaoran and her son. After all, Song Huilan would not be so stupid as to use this contract to confront Fang Miaoran and her son.

Ling Heng made a mark on Ling Feng's name. Now that there is Ling Da, he will put it aside for the time being and make plans after the article is over.

What he wants is not their lives, but their half-death.

It was already the day when Feng Yue went online, but she had been thinking about this talent. She was afraid that she would miss this opportunity, or else she would not see the opportunity for her son to shine.

As soon as the screen came online, it popped up that the task was completed. The task completed was to prevent Zaizai from going to Sui Lingzhou.

The randomly dropped prop turned out to be a fan, which was trimmed with gold and looked noble and elegant, but its attributes were unknown.

It just so happens that my son is going to participate in a literary gathering, so he will definitely be more gentle and elegant with a fan.

Therefore, a fan suddenly appeared on Ling Heng's desk, and he knew who sent it without even thinking.

"Miss Mingyue." Ling Heng knew that Miss Mingyue would definitely come today, "This fan."

"I bought it specially for you. Don't those literati like to have a fan?" Feng Yue directly said that the gift was from herself, and she was a little embarrassed, but it's okay. After a long time, she must have a good face.

It will become thicker.

"But now it's winter."

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The atmosphere was a little cold for a while. Feng Yue wanted to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha, "Ah, that's it."

Ling Heng wanted to break the cold situation by himself, "It will be available next year. This fan is exquisitely made and is rare in the world. It is a bit too expensive."

"No matter how precious it is, it's not worthy of my Zaizai~" Feng Yue complimented her at the right time, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

"Miss Mingyue, it's getting late, I should go to Wencaihui." Ling Heng said.

Then Feng Yue saw his Zai Zai skillfully climbing over the wall. It seemed like this was not the first time, but his Zai Zai was quite cute~
Chapter completed!