After coming out of Xiaotian's room, Pingzhi returned to the guest room on the third floor. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Hen's number. At the same time, Leng Xiao fiddled with a small machine in the bedroom and listened leisurely to the familiar sound coming from inside.
sound.
This small machine is a telephone monitoring device that can monitor the content of all phone calls within three hundred meters. At this time, the voice on the phone is Pingzhi's, and the other voice is Ye Hen's.
"Emperor Ling, Leng Xiao will take some action recently."
Ye Hen's voice was calm: "What did you find out?"
"It's not certain yet, I need Miss Qiu Mo's birthday."
"Birthday?" Although Ye Hen was confused, he still told him Qiu Mo's birthday.
"Emperor Ling, I will notify you as soon as there is news."
"good."
Pingzhi did not dare to say more and hung up the phone in a hurry. Leng Xiao also heard the sound of hanging up. He released the recorder at the same time and recorded the conversation.
After doing all this, he got up and went to the study room, and changed the computer login password to Qiu Mo's birthday. In fact, he guessed wrong. His password was not Qiu Mo's birthday, but their wedding anniversary. This used to be
A day that he never cherished.
Yan Tianluo called at this time and told him that he and Lin Jinfeng had made an appointment. At midnight today, Lin Jinfeng would send someone to pick him up. Yan Tianluo wanted to send someone to protect him and go with him, but he refused.
In order to show his sincerity, he decided to go to the meeting alone.
The night wind is mixed with the coolness of late autumn. The trees around the courtyard have withered and turned yellow, and the fragile leaves are swaying feebly in the evening wind.
A black car slowly drove up the narrow road, its headlights hit the red iron door, and two heads appeared on the wall. Uto rolled down the window and exchanged signals with them.
Then slowly opened it.
As the door closes, the light of the car's taillights disappears.
Uto jumped out of the passenger seat, then walked to the back of the car and opened the door. He frowned and looked at the man sitting in the darkness of the car, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes. Of course he remembered that it was this man when he was at the racecourse.
I punched him hard and he threatened that he would never let him go in the future. Unexpectedly, when they met again, he would open the car door for him and ask him to get out of the car respectfully. He didn't understand.
, what is the background of this man? Even the eldest lady and uncle are so afraid of him.
"What, are you the only one here to greet me?" The man in the car had no intention of getting out of the car. Instead, he lit a cigarette in a leisurely manner. The arrogance and contempt in his eyes made Uto almost curse.
But he only dared to think about it. He was not stupid enough to get into trouble with this. This man was not someone to be trifled with at first glance.
He hurriedly ran to the main room to report, and soon he saw Lin Jinfeng and Sophia coming out.
"Miss, this person is too arrogant." Uto deliberately fanned the flames in front of Sophia.
Sophia raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lin Jinfeng beside her. Lin Jinfeng walked straight down the steps with an expressionless face.
At the same time, Leng Xiao also ducked down from the car and walked out casually.
The deep black eyes, with a charming luster, thick eyebrows, and high nose, all reveal a sharp and stern look.
He is tall and tall, with a long body. He wears a black windbreaker, which makes his figure even more handsome, as if he was born from the night, so he fits so perfectly.
The black leather shoes stepped on the dead leaves on the ground, and the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves could be heard in his ears. It was not harsh, but it pulled a certain nerve in his heart for no reason, making him tremble slightly as his footsteps fell.
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Wu Tuo retreated behind Sophia without leaving a trace. He suddenly felt that this man's aura was so powerful that it made him feel scary. He recognized the slap that day.
Lin Jinfeng looked at him motionless, with a complex light flashing in his eyes. Many scenes from the past flashed through his mind. He had always hated this man because he had given Qiu Mang the most precious gift.
Desperately hurt, he could never forget her sad and desolate look on the operating table. The person who was with her at that time was not her husband, but he was just a friend.
Her most cherished child was gone, and the man she loved most abandoned her. She held his hand and begged, "If I can live, take me away."
It was because of this sentence that he was willing to go through fire and water for her and spend his whole life.
But even though he was hurt like that, Qiu Mo still loved him. This love had penetrated deep into his bones and could not be removed.
He had no way to be jealous of him, because in Qiu Mo's heart, they couldn't measure up together at all. One was a lover and the other was a friend, which already ranked him among the losers.
He watched him slowly approach, and then stopped in front of him, his arrogant and arrogant posture was the same as before.
He raised his hand quickly and aimed the black muzzle at his eyebrow. He saw the veins bursting out of his hand. He heard a violent beating in his chest. He only had to pull the trigger lightly.
His can disappear from his face, but...
Leng Xiao's lips curled up, as if he didn't see the gun in front of him at all, and said calmly: "Is this the gun master's way of hospitality?"
Sophia reached out and pressed Lin Jinfeng's arm, and said softly: "Lin, let's talk inside."
Because it was quite cold here at night, there was a stove in the middle of the room. There was a pot of water sitting on top of the stove. The water was boiling and white hot steam was coming out.
There is an Eight Immortals table, four mahogany chairs, and the blue and white porcelain tea set on the table is very old.
"Sit." Sophia politely offered a seat to Leng Xiao. He nodded as a thank you and sat down calmly.
Lin Jinfeng's face had been tense all the time. At this time, he also sat down next to Sophia, squinting at Leng Xiao with vigilant eyes.
Wutuo hurriedly picked up the boiling water from the stove, then came over to make tea.
The fragrance of tea is subtle and fills the surroundings. It is the best Biluochun.
"It turns out that Miss Sophia likes to drink Chinese tea." Leng Xiao's slender fingers casually turned the tea cup in his hand, saying polite words, but the expression on his face was as cold as ice.
"Chinese tea is just like Chinese men. It is very flavorful and worth tasting." Sophia smiled and accidentally glanced at Lin Jinfeng.
Lin Jinfeng seemed not to have heard, and asked directly: "Why did you come to us?"