Reborn Ace Prosecutor

Yang Xiyao turned her head and ignored Chu Mo. This dead woman, who robbed a man, actually came to the house. She is as shameless as always!Invisibly, Yang Xiyao had already included Feng Ling in her personal belongings.Perhaps it might be the habit of summoning in the procuratorate, she has long been used to it.

Only Nie Xiaoqian timidly looked at Chu Mo, who was flamboyant like a demon with her teeth and claws open, and said in a low voice, "Auntie, you are late! Feng Ling has gone out, and it is said that he will go back to his hometown in a few days!"

"What, this guy actually absconded in fear of crime?" Chu Mo said angrily. Last night, her company happened to discuss a few big projects, and she just got away today, so she came to find Feng Ling in the morning to settle the score. Unexpectedly, Feng Ling Ling actually slipped away first.

"Go back to your hometown! Humph! Just go back." Chu Mo suddenly laughed strangely, like a fox about to steal a chick, raised his head, gave Yang Xiyao a disdainful look, and stepped on her The high heels with a full twelve centimeters made her figure more slender and sexy, especially the temperament that made all men fascinated, and she was born out of nowhere, walking away with her swaying movements.

When Feng Ling went out early, the first thing he thought of was Qin Nuo. He also knew that Qin Nuo's mood had reached a low point. Even if time is the best antidote, it will take at least many years to heal the pain in his heart. What's more, there is only such a day now, a mere day.

Feng Ling has no interest in having a big meal. Although he is now a billionaire, he has no intention of changing his car. He still drives his Xiali to the downtown area and packs a salty porridge for Qin Nuo. Just ate an egg and a few meat buns.

Ten minutes later, Feng Ling hurried to the door of Qin Nuo's house, looking at the desolate sky, his mood became more and more heavy.He deeply knew that Qin Nuo and her father had depended on each other for so many years, and now that her father was gone, she was the only one left, whether she would be even more lonely to bear this irreparable harm.Or let her move into her own villa.Perhaps in a crowded place, it is easier to forget the pain in the heart, at least the pain can be paralyzed faster.

"Qin Nuo, are you up yet?"

"I'm Feng Ling." Feng Ling twisted the rice porridge, knocked on the door and called.

After a while, Qin Nuo finally came out and opened the door. Her steps were a little shaky, with endless vicissitudes.Her eyes were even more abnormally red and swollen, which was obviously a sign of staying up late, and her cheeks were full of traces of dried sweat. It seemed that she had shed tears all night.

"Brother Feng Ling, you're here." Qin Nuo stared blankly at Feng Ling for a long time before uttering such a sentence, but his voice was extremely hoarse and weak.

"Then Brother Feng Ling, can you go in and have a sit down?" Feng Ling asked eagerly. When he insisted on staying with Qin Nuo yesterday, Qin Nuo couldn't control his emotions at all and went crazy.Only then did Feng Ling go back worried, because he also thought that Qin Nuo needed some quiet time and space by himself.

"En." Qin Nuo nodded.

Seeing Qin Nuo's pitiful appearance, Feng Ling felt even more sad, and couldn't help but grabbed Qin Nuo's hand. He wanted to say something tenderly at first, but he didn't know what to say, because it was all cliche. if.

Qin Nuo didn't struggle at all, but instead held onto Feng Ling's hand more tightly, because it was a support, a powerful wing.

"Let's eat something first." The two walked into the room holding hands, and Feng Ling pointed to the rice porridge on his hand and said.