Morning, the Heir

Chapter 910: Killed with one blow

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Wu Fangfei stepped back subconsciously, accidentally stepped on Leng Bai's foot, lost her center of gravity, and fell to the side.

Leng Bai quickly grabbed her waist with his eyes.

Leng Xingye looked at the two people hugging each other, frowned and slammed the door, and asked coldly: "This is the office building of the Government Affairs Department, do you know what you are doing!"

Being reprimanded by his son in front of his subordinates, Leng Bai's face was dull: "What nonsense are you talking about! Also, whoever gave you the right doesn't need to knock on the door!"

Leng Xingye looked at him relentlessly: "I'm asking you, do you know what you're doing!"

Leng Bai: "Get out!"

Facing the tit-for-tat confrontation between father and son, Wu Fangfei explained in a panic: "I...Second Young Master, you misunderstood. I have nothing to do with the minister. It's all my fault. It was just me..."

"Shut up!" Leng Xingye looked at her coldly: "From now on, you have been dismissed from your post, get out!"

"You are presumptuous! You really treat this place as your own office! Is it possible for you to dismiss the public servants?" Leng Bai turned to look at Wu Fangfei, seeing that her watery eyes were full of crystal, but he bit his tongue. Gritting his teeth, he felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart: "You go out first and work as usual."

Wu Fangfei looked at him and then at Leng Xingye, and retreated timidly.

After closing the office door, the father and son could still be vaguely heard arguing inside.

Wu Fangfei wiped away her tears, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

...

In the evening, Lin Xiaomi and Leng Yihuang took Leng Junlin out for dinner.

Lin Xiaomi decided that although she couldn't move out to live, she could go out to eat.

Out of sight is pure.

It's just that Wang Rui was still sitting in the living room when the family of three returned after dinner.

Seeing them coming in, I stood up and said hello: "Brother, sister-in-law, you are back."

Seeing her, Lin Xiaomi felt uncomfortable, patted Leng Junlin on the head, and told him to go upstairs to take a shower, then took Leng Yihuang's hand and went upstairs as well.

But Wang Rui stopped her suddenly: "Sister-in-law, I have something to tell you."

Leng Yihuang frowned subconsciously, but Lin Xiaomi let him go upstairs first.

She is also curious, what else can Wang Rui tell her at this time.

"I received a call at home today. It was for you. The caller didn't say who it was, but said that your mother was critically ill and told you to go back and have a look. I called you, but your phone was turned off."

"Sister-in-law, if I remember correctly, didn't your mother die a long time ago?"

Lin Xiaomi was suffocating for breath.

The matter that she deliberately ignored was brought up again.

Facing Wang Rui's probing eyes, she snorted coldly: "It has nothing to do with you, you should worry less about it. If you have this skill, you might as well focus more on your husband."

Thinking of Leng Shaoyang's instructions, Wang Rui took a step forward: "How many mothers do you have? No matter how many mothers you have, your mother is critically ill. You seem to have known about this for a long time, right? You can still You are too unfilial to show your affection so calmly!"

"What does my filial piety have to do with you? In what capacity do you tell me this?"

"Aren't we a family? Why can't I say it, I just say it if I don't like it!"

Lin Xiaomi sneered, and looked down at her, eyes full of disdain.

Even talking to her was boring, so he turned around and went straight upstairs.

Wang Rui was furious by her eyes, as if she was a fool.

"Lin Xiaomi, what do you mean!"

Lin Xiaomi directly regarded her as air.

Back in the bedroom, her complexion changed slightly, and the strength she had pretended just now disappeared instantly. It was as if a huge rock was weighing on her body, and she was almost out of breath.

When Leng Yihuang came out of the shower, he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with a pale face, and wrapped him in her arms worriedly: "What's wrong?"

He didn't think Wang Rui had the ability to provoke her like this.

"My mother...I mean Wang Hui, is she really critically ill?"

She was really conflicted in her heart, nestled in Leng Yihuang's arms, her little hands helplessly grabbed the clothes on his chest: "Say, should I go back and see her?"

Based on Leng Yihuang's understanding of her, if she could ask such a question, her heart would already soften.

With a sigh, she was too soft-hearted after all.

"I've been sending someone to find out about her situation. It's really not very optimistic, so you can go if you want, as long as you don't leave any regrets."

She raised her head from his chest: "but... Will there be any danger?"

She was not worried about herself, but about him.

"Leave it to me, my husband will arrange it for you."

Lin Xiaomi looked at him, nodded slightly, put his arms around his strong waist, and said with emotion: "My husband, it's good to have you."

She thought he would definitely object, but unexpectedly, he supported her so simply.

For Wang Hui, her feelings are too complicated.

She has no way to forgive Wang Hui's selfishness and deceit, but apart from the constant blood relationship, what she can't forget is Wang Hui's kindness to her.

If Wang Hui is in good health, she may really never forgive her for the rest of her life.

But now she is critically ill.

Lin Xiaomi had no choice.

"Be obedient, don't think about it, leave everything to me, can you take a shower first?"

"Um."

When she entered the bathroom, the smile on Leng Yihuang's face slowly disappeared. He took the phone and went to the balcony, and dialed Mu Linyun's number.

"I never thought that it would be you who would call."

"Stop talking nonsense, you arrange everything. I will inform you where to meet at that time, and Xiaomi is pregnant. If there is any mistake this time, I will make your entire Mu family pay the price!"

Mu Linyun suffocated for breath, she didn't expect that she would have another child so soon.

Presumably, even without memory, they get along very well.

"Don't worry, the Hong family has disappeared, no one will leave her behind."

"It's best." Leng Yihuang was about to hang up the phone but was stopped by Mu Linyun: "Wait a minute!"

"What else is there?"

"Wen Wuxiu died yesterday."

Seeing that Leng Yihuang remained silent, Mu Linyun added, "I didn't do it."

Leng Yihuang had handed over to Mu Linyun the evidence that Mu Linfeng's injury was caused by Wen Wuxiu.

The Mu family and the Wen family have long been at odds.

"How did he die?"

"Oh, he died on a woman's bed. It is said that one of his mistresses was killed with a knife. This mistress had been with him for two years and then committed suicide."

"You and... Xiaomi, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Leng Yihuang narrowed his eyes.

It is not an ordinary method to plant a person next to Wen Wuxiu without being discovered for two years.

Now that the Wen family is in civil strife and the chassis is torn apart, there is no basis for it.

Hong Jun.

This person's name flashed in Leng Yihuang's mind again.

The Wen family has insufficient evidence, so the next target should be him.