Chapter 910

Wu Fangfei subconsciously stepped back and accidentally stepped on lengbai's foot. He lost his center of gravity and fell to one side.

Leng Bai's eyes and hands were around her waist.

Leng Xingye looks at the two people holding each other, frowning and slamming the door. He asks coldly, "this is the office building of the government affairs office. Do you know what you are doing?"

In front of his subordinates, he was scolded like this by his son, and Leng Bai had no light on his face: "what are you talking nonsense about! Besides, who gives you the right not to knock on the door! "

Cold line wild reluctantly looking at him: "I'm asking you, do you know what you are doing!"

Leng Bai: get out

Facing the tit for tat between father and son, Wu Fangfei explained in a flustered way: "I Second young master, you have misunderstood me. I have nothing to do with the minister. It's all my fault. Just now it's just me... "

"Shut up Leng Xingye stares at her coldly: "from now on, you are dismissed. Get out!"

"You are presumptuous! You really think of this as your own office! Do you think public officials can be removed if they are removed? " Leng Bai turns to look at Wu Fangfei and sees that her water eyes are full of crystal clear, but she is biting her teeth. Her heart is inexplicably warm: "you go out first and work as usual."

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

Close the door of the office, you can still hear the quarrel between father and son.

Wu Fangfei wiped her tears, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked up.

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

Lin Xiaomi decided that although he could not move out to live, he could eat out.

It's better not to see.

I just didn't expect that Wang Rui was still sitting in the living room when they went back from dinner.

Seeing them coming in, he stood up and said, "brother, sister-in-law, you are back."

Lin Xiaomi felt uncomfortable when she saw her. She patted Leng Junlin on the head and asked him to go upstairs to take a bath. Then she took Leng Yihuang's hand and wanted to go upstairs.

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

Leng Yihuang subconsciously frowns, but Lin Xiaomi lets him go upstairs first.

She was also curious. What else could Wang Rui tell her at this time.

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

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

Lin Xiaomi is suffocating.

That deliberately ignored by her thing was raised again.

In the face of Wang Rui's eyes, she sneered: "it has nothing to do with you. You'd better not worry about it. If you have this Kung Fu, it's better to focus on your husband."

Wang Rui thought of Leng Shaoyang's advice and stepped forward: "how many mothers do you have? No matter how many moms you have, your mother is critically ill. You seem to have known about it for a long time, don't you? Thanks to your calm show of love, you are too unfilial

"What do you have to do with my filial piety and unfiliality? In what capacity do you say these to me?"

"Aren't we a family? Why can't I say it? I can't stand it

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

Even she didn't feel interesting, so she turned around and went upstairs.

Wang Rui was furious by her eyes, which seemed to be a fool.

"What do you mean, Lin Xiaomi?"

Lin Xiaomi thinks she is the air.

Back in the bedroom, her face slightly changed, just disguised strong suddenly disappeared, the body is like a heavy stone, pressure she almost breathless.

Leng Yihuang came out of the bath and saw her pale face sitting by the bed, worried about him in his arms: "what's the matter?"

He doesn't think Wang Rui has the ability to make her get into trouble like this.

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

Her heart is really contradictory, nest in Leng Yihuang's arms, small hands helplessly grasp his chest clothes: "you say, should I go back to see her?"

With Leng Yihuang's understanding of her, she was already soft hearted to ask.

With a sigh, she was too soft.

"I've always sent people to know about her. It's really not optimistic, so you can go if you want, as long as you don't leave any regrets."

She looked up from his chest: "but Is there any danger? "

She was not worried about herself, but about him.

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

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

She thought that he would oppose, but unexpectedly, he simply supported her.For Wang Hui, her feelings are too complicated.

She has no way to forgive Wang Hui's selfishness and deception, but in addition to her constant blood relationship, what she can't forget is Wang Hui's kindness to her.

If Wang Hui is in good health, she may not forgive her all her life.

But now she's critically ill.

Lin Xiaomi has no choice.

"Listen, don't think about it. I'll take care of everything. Will you take a bath first?"

"Well."

When she enters the bathroom, the smile on Leng Yihuang's face slowly disappears. She takes her mobile phone to the balcony and dials Mu Linyun's phone.

"I didn't think you would call."

"Less nonsense, you arrange everything, when I will inform you where to meet, and millet is pregnant, if there is any mistake this time, I want you to pay the price of the whole Mu family!"

Mu Linyun breathed. I didn't expect that she would have another child so soon.

Presumably, even without memory, they get along well.

"Don't worry, the Hong family has disappeared. No one will leave her any more."

"Better." Leng Yihuang was about to hang up, but he was stopped by Mu Linyun: "wait a minute!"

"What else?"

"Wenwu Xiu died yesterday."

Seeing that Leng Yihuang didn't speak, Mu Linyun added: "it's not my hand."

The evidence that Leng Yihuang had given to Mu Linyun that Mu Linfeng's injury was the hand of Wenwu Xiudong.

The Mu family and the Wen family have long been in the same boat.

"How did he die?"

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

"You and Xiaomi, be careful. "

Hung up the phone, Leng Yihuang narrowed his eyes.

It's not a common method to plant a person in the side of civil and military cultivation for two years without being found.

Nowadays, the civil strife in the literary family has caused the chassis to be divided into four parts, which is totally groundless.

Hong Jun.

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

Wenjia is not enough, so the next target should be him.

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