Morning, the Heir

Chapter 335: It's not good for the young lady

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"kindness?"

Leng Yihuang played with her long black hair in his hands, asked casually, looked down at her sullen face, pinched a strand of long hair on the tip of her nose with his fingertips to tickle her.

Lin Xiaomi sneezed again and again, she felt sad, and he came to provoke her.

He raised his head angrily, and bit his chin with one bite!

make you annoying! Let you provoke me!

Leng Yihuang was bitten by her and gasped, hissing, and told her to let go, but she refused.

He went to scratch the itchy flesh on her waist, she giggled uncontrollably, rolled on the bed, and kicked him off the bed.

"You're sick of it! Go away!"

Leng Yihuang's eyebrows darkened, and he got up from the bed, as if he wanted to teach her a lesson.

How could she be his opponent, and she didn't want to make trouble with him at this time, so she got into the quilt in fright, and rolled herself into a cocoon.

A muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "You know how to bully me when you are so annoying, and you still bully me at this time..."

Leng Yihuang raised his hand and patted the pussy butt under the quilt, and then logically took the phone and went outside the balcony.

"explain."

Just now, Ah Xing automatically shut up when he heard the sound of the young master and the young mistress arguing. He knew very well that the young master probably didn't want the young mistress to hear and be afraid.

"People from Wen's family took new evidence to the police station. They kept it secret. I found someone in the police station and said it was a surveillance video, and it was not good for the young lady."

"kindness."

"Also... I went to see Miss Bai. The wounds on her body are neat and neat, and all the money is still on her body. The car is parked not far from her, and the car keys are still on her body, and she has not been blocked. Violated, so it should not be an ordinary robbery of wealth and sex, from the point of view of the wound, it is more like seeking revenge."

"En." Leng Yihuang responded, just listening quietly, and didn't say much, he leaned half on the balcony, his eyes kept falling on the bed in the room.

At this time, the person who was hiding himself in the quilt with his butt pouted, probably lacked of oxygen, lifted a corner of the quilt and poked his head out.

Disheveled like a little lunatic.

Leng Yihuang pretended to go into the room to clean her up, which made her gasp in fright, and got under the quilt again.

"Also, I don't know who leaked the news, and even uploaded the photos of the scene on the Internet, which caused quite a stir. Some people broke the news on the forum post bar, posting the photos of Young Mistress and Miss Bai in the coffee shop. came out and said it was a love killing..."

Ah Xing's report coincided with what the president had warned him on the phone.

"I see, let's say hello to Director Sun first, and we will take notes tomorrow."

"I understand." Of course, the young master's words were not as simple as a simple greeting. If the young mistress wants to enter the police station, she must first ensure that she will not be embarrassed by anyone.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Yihuang called Xu Chenyu. Xu Chenyu also read the news and got some gossip, so he was about to call him.

"What's the matter? It has nothing to do with my siblings, does it?"

Leng Yihuang was too lazy to answer his unnutritious words: "Help me check something. I suspect that the car accident of my parents back then was not an accident. If I try to investigate it, it will definitely arouse others' suspicion. I leave this matter to you, but it's too late. It’s been too long, so don’t force it, it’s normal if you can’t find out. Also, Kyoto won’t be very peaceful these days, you help me keep an eye on those who are ready to move.”

Xu Chenyu: "Why, you suspect that Bai Ruoxin's death was not so simple?"

Thin lips evoked a mocking sneer: "I never believe in coincidence."

After hanging up Xu Chenyu's phone, Leng Yihuang called A Yan again: "From today onwards, we will fully purchase Wen's stock."

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presidential palace

Lan Xinyue took a tablet computer and looked at all kinds of speculative news on the Internet and said to Leng Bai: "Husband, your move is really powerful. I thought it would kill three birds with one stone, but now it seems that it is far more than that." !"

"Look at the turmoil in the news now. The Wen family obviously pointed the finger at Lin Xiaomi. I heard that the Wen family brought the police to arrest her, but Leng Yihuang kicked her out! It's best that Leng Yihuang insists on protecting her. It will be a big blemish if the public will point to him covering up criminals if he completely breaks face with the Bai family and Wen family, let's see what he can do in his official career in the future!"

Lan Xinyue showed him the tablet, and Leng Bai looked at the posts one after another, and sneered: "I used to think highly of him, for a woman, what a big deal it can be to do this!"

"Hey, tell me, is it true that Lin Xiaomi killed Bai Ruoxin? I didn't realize that she had the guts before."

Leng Bai: "Don't just look at the surface of things. When all the evidence points to one person, that person is often not the murderer. But looking at it now, it's too early to tell. However, the current evidence is fundamentally inconclusive. Otherwise, she is the murderer, there must be someone manipulating the public opinion, and the Wen family played a big role."

"So, you don't think it was Lin Xiaomi who did it?" Lan Xinyue waved her hands irritably, thinking that this matter sounds complicated: "Whoever she is, but Bai Ruoxin's death at this time is just right , The timing of death is really good."

The two leaned together to talk, not noticing Leng Jiaojiao who came down from upstairs.

With swollen eyes, Leng Jiaojiao looked at them in disbelief: "Mom! How could you say such a thing! Are you gloating? Xiaoxin was also watched by you and grew up. Now she died unexpectedly, you Why are you still making sarcastic remarks here!"

Hearing the news of Bai Ruoxin's death, Leng Jiaojiao cried all day.

After all, they are good friends who grew up together, and she still can't believe it.

But what made it even more difficult for her to accept was her parents' attitude on this matter.

Lan Xinyue and Leng Bai exchanged glances, then looked back at her: "You child, I'm discussing something with your father, what are you doing standing behind quietly! This Bai Ruoxin's death has nothing to do with us. There's a lot of uploads, and we're not allowed to talk about it yet."

She looked at Leng Jiaojiao's red and swollen eyes, and got up to coax her: "Okay, your eyes are swollen from crying, and you haven't eaten at noon, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to cook you something to eat?"

Lan Xinyue raised her hand that wanted to touch her cheek, but Leng Jiaojiao waved it away: "I won't eat it! Eat it yourself." Then she turned and ran upstairs.

"You child!" Lan Xinyue's hands were all red, she sat back on the sofa and shook her head and said, "This child is stupid all day long, treats everyone as a friend, and doesn't even look at whether others really treat her See it as a friend!"

Leng Bai frowned: "She's not too young, it's time to get married."