The next day, Dongling Beichen, who had finished handling the matter, returned to the imperial capital with Tang Lingxi.

On the way, Tang Lingxi had learned that his brother was indeed born, but then he was picked up. There was no news, and the clue was interrupted.

Dongling Beichen comforted her that she could continue to investigate. Tang Lingxi was relieved and was ready to go back to Cheng's house to pack up.

In a hurry, Rong Rong and his clothes stayed at Cheng's house.

Dongling Beichen went to deal with business first. Naturally, they separated.

Cheng Linglong, who was teased by Tang Lingxi, returned to the imperial capital first. He was sitting in a coffee shop. A piano music with rich emotion had a moving melody. Cheng Linglong stirred the coffee hard and occasionally collided with a sharp voice.

Next to Yang Yiyi, who is wearing a modal blue dress, winks at Chen Shanshan and Qi MI, who are sitting opposite with exquisite makeup, and quickly tries to help Cheng Linglong.

Yang Yiyi, Chen Shanshan, Qi MI, three famous young ladies in the city, but this name is notorious. Relying on the superior family environment and solid economic strength, they have nothing to do, get together all day and fly around, and the three of them are Cheng Linglong's good friends.

Chen Shanshan received the signal from Yang Yiyi, nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to stop Cheng Linglong, and said, "Linglong, if you mix it again, the cup will be broken by you." she wanted Cheng Linglong not to be upset and get straight to the point, but she annoyed her.

Cheng Linglong pushed the coffee cup, stood up and said in a stiff tone, "is it difficult? I can't afford this cup."

When coffee spilled out of the table, Chen Shanshan suddenly looked ugly and darker than coffee. Yang Yiyi hurriedly pulled Cheng Linglong to sit down, but Cheng Linglong's move had attracted the attention of the surrounding people. A tall waiter came quickly not far away.

The waiter came over, bent down and asked respectfully, "Miss, what's the matter? Is the coffee out of taste?" Qi Mi waved her hand and said, "clean up and bring another cup." the waiter answered, immediately bowed his head, cleaned up the table, and then left with the cold coffee.

Yang Yiyi immediately helped Cheng Linglong's hand, smiled and said, "look what you said. Shanshan is afraid you'll cut your hand. Besides, you Cheng family can afford to smash ten such cafes."

Cheng Linglong's frown was slightly flat. Qi Mi saw it and said, "but Linglong, if you don't hurry, don't mention these ten cafes, even if there are 100 or 1000, they may fall into the hands of others."

This excited Cheng Linglong and changed his face. Yang Yiyi and Chen Shanshan stared at Qi MI. Why didn't they open the pot?

Qi Mi ignored the three people's reaction, took a sip of coffee and continued: "don't look at me like that. We come out to solve the problem. The top priority is to drive the Tang out of the Cheng family."

Yang Yiyi and Chen Shanshan nodded in agreement. Cheng Linglong sighed gently and said, "even if her surname is Tang, the blood of the Cheng family is also flowing on her. How can I catch up?"

She wanted to kill Tang Lingxi immediately when she thought that old man cheng asked him to visit Tang Lingxi, who was ill, but she powdered her diet to make a fool of herself in public.

But because old man Cheng is still there and Tang Lingxi is big backstage, she can't help it at all.

Yang Yiyi and Chen Shanshan look at Qi Mi together and believe that Qi MI, who is an illegitimate daughter but occupies an important position in the Qi family, must have a way.

Qi Mi smiled, knocked on the table and said, "don't forget that you also have the blood of the Cheng family, not to mention your surname Cheng!" Cheng Linglong was annoyed when he saw Qi Mi saying half a sentence and leaving ten sentences. He said, "if you like to say it or not, no one asks you to find a way."

Yang Yiyi and Chen Shanshan were trying to persuade, but Qi Mi put down the coffee cup heavily, paused, shook her head and said, "Cheng Linglong, you girl just can't hold her breath."

Here Chen Shanshan pulls Qi Mi's clothes and shakes her head. On the other side, Yang Yiyi also advises Cheng Linglong. They are all rich ladies. They can't stand the wind and rain on weekdays.

At the end of a graceful piano music, saxophone played soft and sad music.

Qi Mi glanced at Cheng Linglong with a dim look and said, "I'll ask you a few questions. If you think clearly, you'll know what to do. Does your father hurt you or hurt her more?" Cheng Linglong thought of Tang Lingxi, looked contemptuous and said, "of course it's me. It's just guilt for the one surnamed Tang."

Qi Mi nodded slightly and continued to ask, "if something happens, does he protect you or her? If she thinks it's your mother and daughter, will she fall outside and hurt you? Will your father hate her and drive her out more often?"

Yang Yiyi and Chen Shanshan stare at Qi MI, and Cheng Linglong gradually falls into meditation.

When he got home, Cheng Linglong was in a sunny mood. He remembered Qi Mi's way. The palm of his hand was meat and the back of his hand was meat. They were all the daughters of the Cheng family. Look who he loved!

As soon as he entered the door, a servant came up and took her backpack and said, "Miss, you're back." Cheng Linglong looked at it and asked, "where's my father? And where's the man surnamed Tang?"

The servant naturally knew that she said that the surname Tang was the eldest lady. She replied, "the master and his wife are in the study. The eldest lady is reading on the sofa. She said she would go back to Dongling's house at night and pack up her things."

"Young lady?" Cheng Linglong glanced contemptuously and sneered. The servant felt cold from behind and rushed all over the body. He hurried back to the kitchen to work.

Cheng Linglong turned around and took a few steps. He saw Tang Lingxi lying on the sofa, casually turning over the book and reading at will. He didn't notice the conversation just now.

Tang Lingxi turned over on the sofa and stretched. As soon as he saw Cheng Linglong coming back, he sat up. Cheng Linglong held back his impulse to ridicule her. He smiled and said, "the weather is so fine today. Don't you go shopping? Dior is in a new style again."

Tang Lingxi was startled. Cheng Linglong, who was self righteous, actually smiled at himself and chatted.

"Will you go back to Dongling's house in the evening? Will you come back?"

Didn't she feel her means for what she had done to her before?

This must be an illusion! She pinches her face and it hurts. No, it must be a dream, so she ran to Cheng Linglong, stretched out her hand and pinched her face.

Cheng Linglong shook off Tang Lingxi's hand, held back his temper and asked, "it hurts so much. What are you doing?"

Tang Lingxi was surprised. He pinched his face again and said, "you will hurt. I also feel pain. It must not be a dream."

Cheng Linglong waved his hand impatiently and said, "what dream is not a dream." he added in his heart: soon, you will wake up and know that your return home is just a dream.

Tang Lingxi skimmed his mouth and didn't answer. He just picked up the book and went upstairs silently.