long."you have been exposed." Ling long smiled and said, "Joe's eyes are all in and can't be pulled out. If you don't change your clothes, do you want to show people""this is." Qiao Haiqing smiled aw...Leng Qianxue looked out at the dark sky and felt a little uneasy, just like a curse. Every accident is a rainy day.

I don't know what will happen today.

"Miss Leng, don't worry." Indifference disapprovingly said, "Ling Fengxiao has been arrested, Ling Yun is dead, Night Zhenyun is also dead, Ling long alone can not become a climate."

"that's right." Leng Qianxue nodded, the Ling family dispersed, and now Ling long is the only one left. Can she still turn to the sky

but the air conditioner is still not at ease. She specially called Gao Ting and said, "Tingting, you should be safe when you go out later. I'll send someone to pick you up before you can go. You can't go out alone. Do you understand"

"Yes, don't worry." Gao Ting said a sentence and asked, "is something wrong"

"nothing." Leng Qianxue does not want to frighten her, "you accompany Yueyue first, I will call you later."

"good."

hang up the phone, Leng Qianxue looked out of the window. The car has already entered the greenway of the Chinese garden villa and is about to arrive at night.

now Ling long is alone and not in the climate. Even if he escapes, he will probably go to the airport, right

in any case, the wrecked ship also has three jin of iron. Although Ling collapsed, Ling long was able to get a sum of money. Maybe he found someone to buy a passport and air ticket in private and was ready to leave Haicheng.

but how on earth did she escape by herself

Leng Qianxue is puzzled.

"Miss Leng, here we are!" A cold reminder.

Leng Qianxue found that the car had stopped. Two female bodyguards opened the door from the outside. Leng Qianxue put on sunglasses, got out of the car, and walked in with eighteen entourage.

reporters waiting outside immediately gathered around to take pictures, almost breaking the protective cordon, and the night's bodyguards immediately came forward to control the situation.

the night army greeted him hurriedly and frowned and said, "Miss Leng, what are you doing here"

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"come to pay homage to the Don."

Leng Qianxue made a gesture, and the Leng Di Feng immediately handed in the wreath and silk gold.

the wreath is marked with heavy mourning, signed by Leng Di Feng and Leng Qianxue.

those reporters, excited as if they had discovered the new world, rushed over to take pictures for fear of missing the big news.

the Night Army whispered to his entourage, then stopped Leng Qianxue: "Sorry, Miss Leng, I have to ask the Night King before I can let you in."

"are you going to ask reporters to collect more material" Leng Qianxue smiled, "I don't mind."

at this time, all the reporters crowded in, scrambling to take pictures and ask questions--

"Miss Leng, are you here for the funeral of the old man at night"

"Miss Leng, there are rumors that the death of the old man Ye has something to do with you. Is this true"

"Miss Leng, is it true that you gave birth to the baby at night"

"Miss Leng."

seeing this, the Night Army immediately ordered his entourage to disperse the reporters.

and some of the guests inside also came out to watch the hustle and bustle, and found that Leng Qianxue had come down with so many hands, they were very alarmed and hurried in to find the night thunder.

the sky has begun to rain, Leng Qianxue stood in the yard in the rain, gradually losing patience.

just when she was about to have an attack, A Hai hurriedly came out and told the Night Army: "Brother Jun, the Night King invited Miss Leng in."

"did you make it clear to him Miss Leng brought a lot of people. " The night army whispered, "put all these people in"

"he saw it." A Hai replied in a low voice, "he said that the Leng family were distinguished guests and should not be neglected."

the night army had nothing to say, so he had to invite Leng Qianxue in: "Miss Leng, please!"

Leng Qianxue strode in with his followers.

indifference followed and gave A Hai a cold stare.

A Hai was a little stuffy and bowed his head to lead the way., "what am I doing with your child"the wind and snow slowed down and soon came to her senses: "No, it's all right."she knows that Night Thunder, no matter how cruel it is, has one advantage: he never...