Chapter 1088

Hearing the sad news, all the people present were caught in a layer of melancholy. Ji Qianchen was still in a state of uncertainty. Ling Xiaohan here had an accident next to him.

Everything seems to have been arranged, and it happens step by step.

"How is it now?"

Qi Yan followed.

The housekeeper has learned about it. He hangs up.

"Young master and rob haven't been found yet. The fire in that building has just extinguished. Now we need to go in and find someone. If we find only the body Ah. "

The Butler sighed deeply.

Ling Yichen, who has recovered from upstairs, doesn't know what happened.

"Grandpa, uncle, father and mother, why are you all here?" Ling Yichen walked up to them and called them sweetly.

"Grandpa's good grandson, is it better? Grandpa misses you." Ji Chengfeng squats down and picks up Ling Yichen.

"Also Chen also wants my grandfather, eh, where's mom and dad? Why didn't you see them? " Ling Yichen looks around, but he doesn't see Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen. It's reasonable that when so many people are around, their parents must be there.

"Oh, your parents have gone abroad." Qi Yan has an idea. He is the first one to stand up and cheat Ling Yichen.

"How can they leave Yichen behind? It's clear that Yichen is recovering from a serious illness. We need to take good care of him."

Ling Yichen's mouth was blabbering. He didn't like it.

"It's OK. My godfather will take you to play. How about going home to play our Xuanxuan?"

"No, I want mom and dad." Ling Yichen didn't know what happened. He was very clever and sensible all the time. Unfortunately, he was busy to see his parents all of a sudden, as if he had sensed something important happened.

"Well, Grandpa will take you to find mom and Dad, OK?"

Ji Chengfeng goes out with Ling Yichen in his arms.

Afraid that his father's body could not support him, Ji Cunxi took the initiative to pick up Ling Xiaohan in Ji Chengfeng's arms. "Come, let's get uncle to hold him. We'll take you to find father and mother."

The group left Ling's house first.

Sikong family.

Qi Qing is lying in bed with her mobile phone in her hand, brushing the latest news reports.

About the news that Ling Xiaohan killed his wife himself.

Brush over and over again, do not let go of any detail report.

He kept muttering, "no way, how could it be, are these media crazy? But why doesn't brother Ling stop these rumors? Is it true? "

Just as Qi Qing was struggling with how to explain it, the door of the room opened and Sikong ye came into the room with a glass of juice.

"What are you looking at?"

Qi Qing immediately hid her mobile phone in the quilt.

Seeing her subconscious movements, Sikong Ye's keen sense of smell has already detected the abnormality.

He put the juice in front of the bedside table, then sat on the edge of the bed, one hand in the bed.

Qi Qing suddenly grabbed his hand. "Are you restless again?"

Sikong Ye's lips are slightly raised, and his fingers are slightly pinched at her thigh. "Why not? Is it reasonable and legal to be upset with you? "

Qi Qing disdains to throw away his hand, "don't touch, take away your dirty hand."

"Dirty hands?"

Si kongyie picked up his long and beautiful hand and looked at it. It was so clean and beautiful that she said it was dirty.

"So many women, not dirty?"

"Oh Can I understand that you are jealous? " Si kongyie intentionally drags the ending for a long time.

"I can't eat your vinegar. Don't worry. Even if you take a woman to do it in this room, I won't say a word."

Qi Qing shrugs, takes the mobile phone from the quilt and gets ready to get out of bed.

Sikong Ye grabs her cell phone right away, "should I boast about your generosity? But I don't like your magnanimity. It's lovely to have a vinegar once in a while. It's really ugly like a dead person at home

"Your family just died. Give me your cell phone."

Qi Qing reaches for her mobile phone, but Si kongyie doesn't give it.

"So nervous? Is it fear in the heart? "

Si kongyie picks up the mobile phone, tries to unlock it, and finds that he doesn't seem to know her mobile phone password at all.

The password is wrong after two attempts.

"What is the password?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"What is the password? I'll ask for the last time. "

Si kongyie grabs the cell phone and questions severely, with flames in his eyes.

"Password 520."

Qi Qing looks at Sikong Ye's angry face and knows that he may be angry soon, and the consequence of his anger may directly smash the mobile phone.

She might as well not hide anything, let him know, or let him die completely this pestering her heart.After Sikong Ye enters the password, the mobile phone is unlocked.

"520, I love you. Do you love me?" Sikong Ye repeats the code in his mouth, but he thinks it's so pleasant.

"520, I love Ling. Your IQ is really worrying." Qi Qing completely despises Sikong Ye.

Si kongyie holds the mobile phone, as if his heart is severely pierced.

Pain, special pain, special pain.

After the screen is opened, the page stays on the news page, and the news reports are all about Ling Xiaohan.

Si kongyie seems to understand something.

"Are you still paying attention to the trend of Ling Xiaohan? Do you naively think that Ling Xiaohan will kill his wife, and you have a chance

Si kongyie is playing with the mobile phone in his hand. The other hand gently lifts a strand of hair covering her eyebrows and eyes.

"Why not?"

"It is known to all that Ling Xiaohan dotes on his wife. How can he shoot his wife by himself? Either this scene is a blind play, or the person he killed is not his wife."

Sikong Ye gives two reasonable inferences.

There was a touch of confidence in his mouth, as if the result of 100% affirmation was one of his inferences.

Qi Qing ignored, "I don't care about the result."

"By the way, I have another piece of good news to tell you when I enter the room. It's a piece of gossip. Few people know it. Do you want to know?" Sikong Ye comes to Qi Qing and jokingly says.

"What?"

"I heard that Ling Xiaohan and Mu Ting died together. At the same time, they died in a series of explosions. There is no body left. So your brother Ling is no longer in the world. It's time for you to die."

"You talk nonsense." Qi Qing can't believe this fact and strongly denies what Sikong ye said.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling the truth. This is the picture sent back from the scene. If you don't believe it, you can also send someone to Ling's house to inquire about whether Ling Xiaohan is still at home." Si kongyie takes out two photos from his pocket and hands them to Qi Qing.