Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 276 Ling's Bankruptcy (1)
After being reminded by the little secretary, He Xiaoyan really took out her mobile phone and tried it.

When she dialed the cell phone number that she had memorized so well and was waiting for the same result, the phone was unintentionally connected. Although the person on the other end didn't speak, and before she wanted to speak, she had already hung up the phone.

Seeing the ten-second call time jumping up on the screen, He Xiaoyan was still very excited, she immediately picked up the phone and dialed another very familiar number.

When the mobile phone rang, Ling Mo had just arrived at the foot of the mountain. He was always vigorous and resolute, even when walking, he never dragged his feet. But this time, when he parked the car at the foot of the mountain and walked up the mountain, Xin's long legs seemed a little strange. Hesitation.

You Jun, in such a tragic way, helped him with her own thinking, whether she helped him or not, it touched him a lot.

The cell phone in his coat pocket kept ringing again, Ling Mo raised his eyebrows impatiently, seeing that the call was from He Xiaoyan's landline, he managed to suppress the anger in his heart.

Hearing that Ling Mo's tone was very bad, He Xiaoyan's voice became even lower, even trembling a little.

When I went to the bathroom, I overheard those little secretaries discussing that although their bosses are truly world-class rich and handsome, they are too cold, and the real ones can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

At this moment, He Xiaoyan felt the same way.

After listening to He Xiaoyan's words, almost a second didn't arrive, and the phone was hung up immediately.

He Xiaoyan held the phone with beeping busy tone in her hand, a little at a loss, what happened to make her boss so upset?

Alas, another long sigh. I don't know if this is the first time she has let out such a sigh in a day. After the sigh, she immediately started to work seriously.

In Ling's three years, no matter whether Ling will make it through this time, even if it is really the last day to work here, she will stand on the last post.

After hearing He Xiaoyan's reply, Ling Mo already knew that he couldn't get through to He Yilang's phone call.

You Jun died like this, he felt resentment in his heart, he deliberately set all the calls related to Ling Shi and Ling Mo to refuse to answer.

Although this news made him a little angry, it also made him very happy. This at least shows that He Yilang did not jump off the cliff with You Jun on impulse, as Su Mojie was worried about.

After Ling Mo put the phone back, he felt much better. He stepped on his long and powerful thighs, and within a short while, he stood at the highest point of the mountain.

The police set up a cordon around the cliff. Ling Mo just wanted to approach, but like other onlookers, he was also dissuaded from the cordon.

Ling Mo is a law-abiding and good citizen, at least on the surface, he didn't insist on crossing the cordon because of his status, and just stood there.

He took out a cigarette and was about to light it when he heard someone calling him, "Brother Ling."

He looked up at the person coming, "Xiao Yao."

Xiao Yao walked towards him from the cordon, took off his white gloves, and said to him, "Why are you here?"

Ling Mo looked behind him at a group of policemen who were still busy, "You Jun is my assistant."

Xiao Yao handed the gloves to a little policeman beside him, crossed the cordon and walked to him, "I'm off work, let's go together."

Ling Mo nodded, "Okay." He threw the unlit cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

It's not that he doesn't know that smoking is not allowed in the mountains, but he almost couldn't control it just now.

Ling Mo drove, and Xiao Yao sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Brother Ling, you still have to be careful these days." Xiao Yao couldn't say some things directly, he could only point them out.

It is said that there are people in the court who are good at being officials, but in fact, it depends on what kind of official they are and what they do.

Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at him, then smiled lightly, "Yes, I see, thank you Xiao Yao."

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, he thought Ling Mo would ask him what he was worried about, but he didn't expect him to be polite just following his own words.

After a pause, he said again: "Brother Ling, do you have any trouble with Ma Panhong?"

"Why do you say that?" Ling Mo didn't take it seriously, his eyes were always on the road conditions.

"He..." Before the strict discipline, there are some things that he really can't say clearly.

"Don't worry, the current Brother Ling is still the same Brother Ling you knew before, nothing has changed except his age." Ling Mo turned the steering wheel skillfully, resting his slender Baixiu fingers on the steering wheel, as if he could really control the whole world. world.

Xiao Yao couldn't speak, he had already changed the subject, "How are you and Ruyu?"

He is just such a younger sister, so naturally it hurts a lot.

Xiao Yao chuckled, "It's not bad."

"Treat her well." After Ling Mo finished speaking, the Porsche with excellent performance also pulled over, "I have something else to do, so I can only send you here."

Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand, and patted Ling Mo's shoulder. His eyes were a little deep and complicated, and Ling Mo naturally understood the meaning of the hit.

He didn't say anything, just returned him a slight but extremely determined chuckle.

Xiao Yao didn't go to the side of the road to take a taxi until Ling Mo's car tail lights disappeared into the horizon.

When a large group of policemen were still looking for some clues on the edge of the cliff, and when the truth about You Jun and Ruan Chuanhan falling off the cliff was scribbled all over the newspaper, He Yilang was opening a well-folded thin paper with trembling hands, Lines of clean and beautiful words come into view.

Yi Lang: When you read this letter, I am no longer in this world.

You may have known everything about me long ago, but I have only known a little about you in the past few days.

This may not be fair, as I can really feel that you like me, but I approach you with a purpose.

Don't blame Mr. Ling, my life was actually given by him.

If there is an afterlife, I only hope to meet you sooner...

Before he finished reading the letter, He Yilang was already in tears. He closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks. The majestic seven-foot man saw bloody men, and his knees slowly bent...

(End of this chapter)