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Chapter Thirty-Three Home Thieves

Ling Yiren, who had already taken the bus, suddenly received a call from Qin Haoran. He went to the company and asked her to come back later. Zixia also suffered if she didn't like her to return to the Li family, so it would be better to go back to her parents' home.

Ling Yiren was shocked when she opened the door. She went back and took a look at the door sign and confirmed that she was at home. The living room and the corridor were filled with things, and there was not even a place to stay. It was messy.

Have you been thieved?

Lu Wei suddenly jumped out of the huge pile of clothes and grabbed her neck with lightning speed. Her figure was as outstanding as ever. Back then, Ling Yiren was afraid that her hand would slid and ended herself. She pulled the hand around her neck and shouted: "Mom, it's me!"

The hand on his neck was put down. Ling Yiren was quite surprised when he went home. "I thought it was a thief?" He said that, and shouted into the room, "Lao Ling, how about it? Did you lose anything?"

Ling Guoliang took the pearl necklace and walked out of the inner room with difficulty. "No, your pearl necklace is still there."

Lu Wei exhaled, "That's good."

The only valuable thing in the family is her dowry, the pearl necklace. They checked inside and outside and did not lose anything. When they came back, the doors and windows were locked well. Thinking of Ling Yiyi looking for something like she was demolishing the house recently, Lu Wei immediately called her.

"You damn girl, I won't beat you to death when I come back tonight!" Lu Wei was so angry that she almost dropped the phone, but when she thought the phone was worth hundreds of dollars, she withdrew her hand.

To avoid affecting Chi Yu, Ling Yiren and Ling Guoliang looked at each other and retreated to a corner far away from her in a tacit understanding.

Lu Wei put her hands on her hips and glared at her husband, "Old Ling, you didn't call the police, right?"

Without losing anything and hurting anyone, Ling Guoliang had no idea of ​​calling the police. Suddenly, his wife named him inexplicably, "No."

Lu Wei patted her chest and made her angry, "Fortunately, I didn't call the police, otherwise wherever I would have put my old face when I met an acquaintance, I was all done by Yiyi, this dead girl!"

Yiyi? Is she going to demolish the house? Ling Yiren asked in confusion: "What are she looking for?"

Lu Wei was still very angry, "Who knew that girl, she was always weird lately. She asked about your childhood and turned out all your clothes and toys, saying that she missed you and was nostalgic. Look, these miscellaneous things are all old goods brought out from the warehouse. You said she was angry! Just go see you if you want you, but you’re all in the same city. Anyway, that girl is really getting more and more nervous. No wonder she can’t get married now!"

Other mothers always praise their daughter for being capable, but Lu Wei despises her daughter all day long. Ling Guoliang feels that Yiyi is half responsible for not being able to get married, and she messes up her daughter's reputation. How can moths dare to fight the fire? "Is there anyone who says that about your daughter?"

Every time Ling Guoliang undoubtedly sent a punching bag, Lu Wei grabbed it and stopped letting it go, "If you don't say she is talking about you, she blames her for having such an unreliable father, and she is not worried about her daughter's second half of her life..."

Menopause women are terrible, while menopause police women are even more terrible. Ling Guoliang fled quickly, "I can't afford to mess with you, I'll leave! It won't get you old."

The punching bag was gone, and Lu Wei had nowhere to rest her anger, so she had to complain to her daughter, "Look at your dad, every time she talks about anything, she has this attitude, which makes me angry to death."

Poor dad, Ling Yiren defended him righteously, "Mom, if I were dad, I would leave too."

Lu Wei glared at him, "You damn girl, are you turning your elbow out?"

Ling Yiren walked to her side and took her hand and patted her, "Mom, what you said, Yiyi and I have both flesh and the back of our hands, and you and my father are also palms and back of our hands. Wherever I turn, it's all inside."

It is said that my daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, but she lets down most of her anger, "Hey, you are making me angry when you come back today, right?"

"I dare not, I will make tea for you now." Ling Yiren understood Lu Wei's temper. There was nothing wrong with a pot of tea.

The culprit Ling Yiyi didn't know that her family had a big quarrel about her. She could feel Lu Wei's roaring skills through the phone. Fortunately, neither she nor her sister inherited this gene.

For the sake of this game planner, Ling Yiyi has heard all the stories of Ling Yiren from birth to the present. Qin Haoran came to the company today to check her planning progress and said that she wanted to see the authenticity of the planning. Unfortunately, she searched through the house before finding these small toys.

The desktop is filled with various "weapons" of all sizes, such as big hammers, long swords, and slingshots... It is hard to imagine that these things are tied to Ling Yiren.

Qin Haoran picked up the burly axe on the table, which was quite heavy, "You are sure that these things belong to your sister."

"Yes, my sister likes to play the axe you most when she was a child. She almost hurt people because of the axe and was locked up in a small dark room by my mother." Ling Yiyi planned various attack weapons in the game, all of which were evolved from the toys that her sister loved when she was a child.

Qin Haoran couldn't help but smile with Ling Yiren's face and the axe in his hand. It turned out that she had such a violent side.

What does it mean to be beautiful? Ling Yiyi originally thought that this word was used to describe girls, but in fact it is not an exaggeration to use it on him. I have never seen any man look more beautiful than him when he smiles. Ling Yiyi was stunned.

"Can you tell me more in detail?"

Ah? Ling Yiyi doesn't know where he means.

Qin Haoran held the axe and gestured a few times in his hand, "Your sister's story about the axe."

I don't know what this has to do with the planning case, but Ling Yiyi told him all the stories I heard from my mother yesterday, "When we were young, we lived in the tube building, where there were many people, and thieves often sneaked in and steal things. One day, the thief stared at the basin stones at the next house. My mother was chopping firewood in the yard, and when she heard the shouts, she went over with an axe. The kidnappers had an axe, and they were about to ride a bicycle to escape, so my mother threw the axe and unloaded the rear wheel of the motorcycle.

Then my mother subdued them in a few seconds. My sister treated my mother as an idol at that time and determined to become a hero like her mother. So while my mother was not paying attention, she secretly started practicing the axe magic skills, and almost cut her neighbor's child into a disabled person. That was the first time my mother punished my sister. She was locked up in a small dark room for a day. My sister fell into a psychological shadow at that time, fearing the closed dark environment. My mother blamed herself for this for a long time."

It turned out that she had something she was afraid of, thinking that she was not afraid of heaven or earth.

Ling Yiyi saw that he was in a daze, and maybe he didn't believe the authenticity of the story. "General Manager, the story of the planning case is definitely true. Are you doubting it?"

Qin Haoran came back to his senses, "No, I just thought you could add the element of a small black room to the planning. Players will be forced to detain themselves after mistakenly entering the small black room. You can either save yourself or save your teammates, which will increase the fun of the game."

Then that day, Ling Yiyi told Ling Yiren's story for the afternoon. She thought Qin Haoran wanted to help her repair the planning case more perfectly, but she didn't know that this concern was a conspiracy at the beginning.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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