"I'm really going to be angry with you. When your Uncle Ling was having a meeting with your father, you mentioned this and made your father very angry. Come back and take a closer look!"

Hong Zhenzhen cried with a sad face, but still couldn't help but argue, "Mom, don't say that to my friend."

"I'm not open-minded. I'm too lazy to tell you more. Come back quickly and apologize to your dad! Go back and come to Ling's house and apologize to your aunt Su."

Hong Zhenzhen wanted to cry without tears.

...

There are seven or eight minutes of mountain road when you drive in from the main entrance of Lingzhai.

When he arrived at the door of the fountain, Ling Yiqing clenched his fists and spoke coldly, "A Quan, did you call the second young master?"

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the second brother actually knew that they were in the Xicheng Brigade?

The driver A Quan said honestly, "It's the eldest young master who happened to call here."

"Brother also knows what happened today?" Ling Yiqing was shocked, and his heart was inexplicably tightened.

The eldest brother knows, and then dad must have known too.

A Quan nodded, "It should be the eldest young master who called the second young master to come over and handle this matter."

Ling Yiqing sneered, "You are so loyal to the eldest son."

"I'm sorry Miss. The eldest young master said before that it is related to Miss Momo, and we must report to him in every detail."

Ling Yiqing clenched his pink fist tightly, and said in a cold voice, "I understand."

She got out of the car, took a deep breath, raised her head slightly, and walked towards the other end of the lawn step by step like a proud princess.

"Sister Chen! Sister Chen." Ling Yiqing walked into the hall and shouted loudly.

A short and fat woman in her early forties quickly ran in through the side door, "Miss, what are you asking?"

"I'm so thirsty, pour me a cup of tea." Ling Yiqing shouted in annoyance.

"Okay, please wait."

Soon, Sister Chen brought a cup of brewed flower tea to Ling Yiqing. Seeing Ling Yiqing's embarrassing appearance, she didn't dare to ask anything.

"Miss, then I'll go to the kitchen to work hard first."

Ling Yiqing nodded with a cold face.

Her eyes fell on the cup of hot flower tea, and she rubbed her knees hard, biting her lips and thinking for a moment.

When he heard a car approaching in the courtyard, he suddenly reached out and swept his hand and knocked over a cup of hot flower tea on his knees.

"Ah!" Ling Yiqing screamed.

...

"I'm back from Qin Riguang." Ji Mo pounded the door twice, but when he saw that there was no reaction in the room, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Have this guy stayed at home, did he run out?

I tried it with my own fingerprint, and the door lock was opened.

Ji Mo walked in and muttered, "Qin Riguang. What to eat tonight? Let's go eat hot pot. You treat me!"

She was about to bend over to change her shoes when her little nose suddenly moved and turned around to look at the empty living room.

Ji Mo's expression slightly tense, and he didn't change his shoes anymore, so he rushed up the corner stairs.

When I rushed to the second floor, I saw that the door to Qin Yun’s room was wide open.

There was no one inside, and the things on the bookshelf were flipping all over the floor, as if they had been through a small fight.

Ji Mo hurriedly rushed to the balcony of his house, poked his whole head out, and half bent down to look downstairs.

Qin Yun's two black suvs suddenly rushed out of the garage and rushed out of the river view lake with enough force.

Damn, the person who dares to tie Miss Ji doesn’t want to die!
Chapter completed!