Chapter 1483

"In ancient Huang's blood, there is the original God brand of the Lord of Luomen, that is to say, the blood of Huang in the human body, such as Hua Jingtao and Shen lingcang, is probably given to them by the Lord of Luomen!"

In the kitchen, Meng ran, who is cutting scallions, seems to have thought of some kind of possibility. In the dark and deep eye light, he can't help but flash a trace of cold light.

At this time, his ear suddenly sounded a strong woman song Shuling's urging voice, "scallion has not been cut? Xiaoran, what are you dawdling about? "

"Ah? OK, ok... " Meng Ran's face was stiff. She quickly put the chopped scallion into the bowl and handed it to song Shuling.

Song Shuling glared at Aizi and drove him out of the kitchen with Su Fangfei and others.

"Teacher, thanks to me, I thought you could cook. It's just bragging." Beauty apprentice Fang rubing, take the initiative to hand a cup of tea, laughing teasing way.

Meng ran immediately in front of the square, such as ice smooth forehead, to a chestnut, drinking ginseng tea, leisurely lying on the sofa watching TV.

Song Shuling is really good at cooking. Several delicious dishes are ready soon.

There are four dishes and one soup, such as husband and wife's lung slices, sauerkraut carp, chicken wings with crab roe, braised pork with plum vegetables, and golden needle spareribs soup, which are typical of four dishes and one soup.

In particular, Fang rubing, who has not had a few good meals with Meng ran, is full of greasy food.

"Babbling, babbling!"

Long Ma, who smelled the smell of the meal, was even more discontented with the protest and strongly demanded to add a seat to himself.

Su Fangfei, who adores Longma to his bones, holds Longma in his arms, takes a bite of himself and feeds the little guy a bite.

At lunch time, the family sat together in a warm, windswept, and feasted.

Looking at this scene, Meng ran only felt that the scenes he often missed for thousands of years were finally realized.

"I don't know what happened to my father. It's time to go back to Jiangzhou and visit him." Meng ran can't help but think of his father, who is proud of the literati, and his heart is filled with guilt.

After several months of rebirth, Meng ran made enemies in all directions. Before returning to beirao County, he saw his father.

Song Shuling and Fang rubing sandwiched two spareribs. Hearing Aizi whispering, her beautiful eyes could not help but show a little relief, and suddenly said:

"smelly boy, you still have a conscience. But your father has already returned to Lingzhou in advance. Xiaoran, since you have successfully closed the door, should we go back to Jiangbei and go to the Meng family in Lingzhou? "

"Dad, he..." Meng ran just wanted to say something, but his face moved and felt someone coming.

Meng ran quietly dispersed his mind, but saw a cross-country Jeep parked in front of the villa door, and a muscular man and a leather lady from the car were Gao Junwu and Ning Feixuan of the special department.

"It's them. Is it about last night?"

Meng ran said to himself thoughtfully.

Two minutes later, the living room of Ziqiong villa.

Ning Feixuan, the elder sister in leather, with beautiful blue eyes, glared at the young man on the sofa and said coldly:

"Meng ran! Answer me honestly, did the death of Zhuang Jian's people last night have something to do with you? "

As soon as this speech was said, it can be said that a stone stirred a thousand waves. Song Shuling and others, who were talking and laughing, suddenly changed their faces and looked at Meng ran in disbelief.

"Xiaoran You! "

Meng ran poured a cup of ginseng tea and sipped it leisurely without looking down.

Calm way: "Ning captain, you say this, can have evidence?"