Ex-husband is poisonous: 1000 million contract for kidnapping

How could he have such a snobbish mother?Mu Qingyu was forced to die, yet she could still say such sarcastic remarks?

Opening the mobile phone information, sure enough, under the operation of the Leng Group, yesterday was still one-sided cynicism, today, the public opinion has turned to support Mu Qingyu.

It's just that Cheng Yaoyun hasn't given him any news, that is to say, the source of those two lines still cannot be found.

After pressing his sore and swollen temples, Leng Yunlin only felt a headache.

In the past few days, the opponents of the Leng Group have been dormant collectively, and have not made any substantial attacks on them.Looking at the incident this time, it was not a simple revenge incident. The 300 million remitted to the Heike family alone was not the work of ordinary people.

Who did this?What is the purpose?

Just when he didn't know what to do, a soft white hand stretched out from the side to help him press the tight temple.

It was Mu Qingyu.

She didn't speak, just massaged him with her own gentle hands.

I don't know how long it can last in such a quiet time.

However, at night, Leng Yunlin suddenly received a call.

It's Zhao Xiaoxuan calling!

On the phone, she only said one sentence: "I know who broke the news!"

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In the night, Leng Yunlin's car drove to the "Night Banquet".

It just entered the night, at the "Night Banquet",

The staff of the hotel began to clean up the venue, and the staff who came and went shuttled around them. Leng Yunlin walked to the house number that Zhao Xiaoxuan had told him, and knocked on the door.

There are no windows open in the room, and the moonlight shines on the earth with a kind of hazy beauty. Coupled with the quiet and quiet moonlight, the whole night is romantic and beautiful.

The moment Zhao Xiaoxuan saw the scenery, she felt that there were only the two of them left between the heaven and the earth, and all she dreamed of was a better life in the future. Leng Yunlin in her eyes was covered with a layer of silver by the moonlight, shining.

Leng Yunlin, however, was as indifferent as before, as soon as he opened the door, he said straightforwardly: "Tell me, who leaked the news!"

"Brother Yunlin, don't you think the moonlight is beautiful today?" Zhao Xiaoxuan handed him a glass of wine, holding a glass in her own hand, and walked over slowly.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving!" Leng Yunlin was not in the mood to waste time with her, and he signaled his impatience with his eyes, and when he saw him turn around to leave, Zhao Xiaoxuan said: "Wait, let me think about it carefully .I remember the day I was kicked out. …”

Leng Yunlin gave her a cold look, and Zhao Xiaoxuan said, "Later, I went to the bar to drink, halfway through the drink, I met many people, one of them seemed to be holding that photo, and said excitedly, she saw When you go out holding Mu Qingyu, who is covered in blood, you feel curious and follow along...but I can't remember who it was."

"Better hurry up!" Leng Yunlin wrinkled, stood on the edge of the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

Zhao Xiaoxuan looked at Leng Yunlin's back, lingering in the smoke, the combination of black and white, so full of temptation.

Maybe it was because the temperature in the room was a bit high, Leng Yunlin looked at the wine glass next to him, drank the wine in the glass, put it on the balcony beside him, and continued to smoke the last cigarette.