Seeing that Laney's face changed, Carl quickly reached out and pulled her, "Mom, can you be nicer when you talk?"

"No, I mean..."

Ivan also got anxious. "We just got off the plane and haven't even gotten over the jet lag. Are you here to quarrel with them? Have you ever thought that you should ask your son first if they are safe now and if they are injured? And Miss Yara, have you recovered from your wound?"

Laney became more anxious. She stood up and put her hands on her waist. The father and son immediately stopped talking. Laney walked up to Yara and said, "Do you think I care about your age? That's bullshit... I'm sorry. I mean, my son has lived for more than twenty years, and there are only two things he has treated the most seriously. One, is his damn computer, and the other, is you. Besides, although it came out not so polite just now, I'm not an unreasonable person. Don't think me like those stubborn old women."

In fact, Carl's mother looked gentl

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e phone, Quincy cast a glance at York, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll arrange our men to retreat now."

Looking at the phone, Quincy smiled and answered, "Aunt."

"Your phone was busy just now. It must be Carl who tipped you off, right? Quinn, do you want to hide everything from me now? Do you still regard me as a member of the Qin family? "

"You have always been the leader of our Qin family. I will follow your lead."

"Don't say those useless words to me anymore. Come back right now!" Yara hung up the phone angrily and drove directly to the warehouse.

Biting his lips tightly, Carl turned his head to look at his parents who were waiting for his answer. He grinned awkwardly and said, "Mr. Quincy said that he would invite you to his house for dinner tonight to welcome you. Dad, Mom, I have something to deal with. You guys go to sleep first. We'll be back soon."

After saying that, Carl rushed downstairs, opened the door and ran away.