The night is dim, and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually calms down.
In another mansion of Leng's house, the crickets kept calling in the garden. This was the third place Zeng Shaofen ordered the driver to look for, and Leng Haotian was still absent.
The phone was turned off, and it had been a few hours to go out alone without a bodyguard. Zeng Shaofen was both worried and hated.
As a woman, she feels that the relationship between husband and wife is gradually weakening, and the relationship between husband and wife is tired.
She originally thought that as long as she worked hard to keep her face, stylish and beautiful dress, gentle and virtuous to manage the company's internal affairs, Leng Haotian would still love her as before.
It seems that this is just her wishful thinking, daydreaming fantasy world. Fortunately, in the past few years, she has been in charge of too many internal affairs of the Haotian Group. At this moment, Leng Haotian should still take care of her three points.
People are looking for someone to find someone who is dead. If the person wants to avoid it, it will be difficult to find the person hiding in the cracks of the grass after measuring the land.
Zeng Shaofen simply stopped looking for him, went home and waited for the fish to take the bait. She wanted to see what Leng Haotian was up to recently.
In the huge Leng's house, although the lights are bright, there is no one in half of the house that looks deserted.
"Madam, are you back?" The nanny happily greeted her when she saw the master coming home.
"Where is the young master?" Zeng Shaofen thought of her son. Although she was a mother, she was very unqualified.
For the Leng family industry, she had to admit that too little time was spent on the child, which made her vaguely feel sorry for Leng Yuhao.
"Young Master is practicing in the practice room."
"You don't need to follow it. It's already late. Go and rest." Zeng Shaofen looked at the watch in his hand. It was eleven o'clock. Why is this kid still practicing? Doesn't he have to go to class tomorrow
"Thank you Mrs." The nanny happily thanked him and left. It is good luck to meet a good host.
Zeng Shaofen quietly looked at the grown-up Leng Yuhao, he was making moves vigorously.
One move is a vigorous move, and the action is coherent and powerful.
"Yeah!" As if to vent his dissatisfaction, he kicked the sandbag, perhaps too much force, and the sandbag poured out all over the place.
He sat down in frustration, lowered his head in thought, his mind was full of Zhou Yunxi's roar to make him stay away from her.
Leng Yuhao didn't know what was wrong with him, why he kept showing Zhou Yunxi's appearance involuntarily, and why he felt upset again.
She just told him to stay away from her, how could he be so bitter like a stabbing.
Zeng Shaofen saw that her son was unhappy, and when she wanted to step forward to comfort her, the mobile phone in the vibration mode trembled.
Leng Haotian called, she finally had a little comfort, at least he still answered the call.
"I won't go back tonight, and get together with Lin Kai and them." Leng Haotian's tone was calm, and the background was quiet and no noise.
"You should tell me earlier." Zeng Shaofen walked into the long corridor, a little angry and cold Haotian chopped first and then played.
"We are husband and wife, not superiors or superiors. I have to report wherever I go?" Leng Haotian yelled at the phone angrily, then hung up the phone and answered the shutdown button directly.
Zeng Shaofen couldn't believe her ears. Didn't she ask him because she cared about him
But fortunately, he was with Lin Kai. Lin Kai was a classmate of the couple, and he was fairly decent, which made her feel more at ease.
Zeng Shaofen thought of her son, who seemed unhappy, and turned back to the practice room, where there were still figures.
The house of the nanny turned off the lights and cleaned it. Zeng Shaofen looked at the dark room with a hint of coolness in his heart.