Chapter 363

"Ah Zhe, let them in." Ji Qianchen could hear the faint sound outside the door. He seemed to be arguing about whether to come in and search.

Ji Qianchen hardly thought about opening the door.

There is no one in her room. Check it if you want.

Ling Xiaohan escorts Su Wan back to Hongfeng manor, not so soon.

The door of the room opened.

The bodyguards came in, "excuse me, Miss Ji."

The bodyguard didn't call her little lady all the time. She called Miss Ji and asked for someone in the bedroom.

After a round of searching, no one was found.

Lingxiong went upstairs on crutches and came to the bedroom.

Seeing Ji Qianchen lying on the bed, Lingxiong's face was slightly stagnant, "little girl, what's the matter? Is it possible that the child has already fallen

"Don't worry, master Ling. The child is fine."

"That's good. I'm sorry I didn't come back to have a reunion dinner with you."

"Master Ling has settled in France, but it doesn't matter that China's age is normal." Ji Qianchen talks to him in an unhurried way.

Ling Xiong's face has been wearing a light smile, "but your reunion dinner is with Xiaohan's mother, right?"

Ji Qianchen chuckles.

"Master Ling, you've come in to search people. Do you need to ask such superfluous questions? Why do you want to see my mother-in-law so much? It's reasonable to say that you are in high position in France, your career is booming and you have a beautiful French wife. Why do you miss your ex-wife again? "

She dislikes those who abandon their wives and children in the name of success.

"You'd better leave these things alone as a little girl. You just need to tell me where Xiaohan has taken people. I want to see her. That's enough."

"I don't know. He won't tell me anything."

"You know." Ling Xiong looks at Ji Qianchen.

"I know and will not tell you unless Ling Xiaohan agrees with me."

"OK, very good. Both husband and wife bullied me on the top of my head. It doesn't matter. As long as I want to find someone, there is no one I can't find."

Lingxiong snorted and walked out of the main bedroom on the second floor with a crutch.

At the gate of Lingjia villa.

Lingxiong is about to get in the car and leave.

Ling Xiaohan's car just came in and ran into the old man.

Ling Xiaohan asks rob to take the lead in stopping the car. He pushes the door open, gets out of the car, and stares at Ling Xiong with cold eyes

"How can I find my son's Tibetans with such high skills?" Lingxiong laughs and approaches Lingxiao cold.

Ling Xiao, standing in the same place, has a cold and deep vision and a cold breath.

"Give up. I won't let you see her again in my life. By the way, didn't Avril tell you where my mother was hiding? After all, she has the best reason to know that place. "

"Do you think she will tell me? Son, how is your mother these years? "

Lingxiong's eyes drooped, and the fine lines on the corners of his eyes became more and more deep, adding a touch of vicissitudes to his handsome face.

"Are you entitled to care? I don't have much patience to get out of Yuncheng. " Ling Xiaohan bypasses Ling Xiong and goes straight in.

"That's how you talk to your dad, son?" Lingxiong roared angrily.

Ling Xiaohan seems to have lost his hearing, and goes straight into the villa.

Pestle in the door of Lingxiong, the cold wind mercilessly across his cheek, rolled up bursts of chill.

His grim eyes noticed a bodyguard guarding the door.

He took a gun out of his coat's arms and shot the bodyguard in the thigh.

Bang -

the bodyguard fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground and wailing with his bloody thigh.

Lingxiong raised his gun and went to the bodyguard, aiming it at his forehead. "Tell me, where is madam?"

"Master, I really don't know. Will you spare me?"

The bodyguard shook his head painfully, and a layer of cold sweat burst out on his forehead. The pain forced his lips to be white and bloodless.

"I don't know, then go to the West."

Bang -

one shot down.

The bodyguard died on the spot.

When the Butler saw that the first bodyguard at the door was killed, he hurried upstairs to find Ling Xiaohan.

"Young master, it's not good. The master killed people at the door. He can't ask the result. He seems to be ready to kill all the servants of the villa."

"Damn it."

Ling Xiaohan rushes out of the bedroom and glances at the gate in the direction of the balcony.

He is really terrible.

Take out the silencing gun, stand on the balcony, and face some bodyguards behind Lingxiong.

Bang Bang -

three shots in a row.Three people who were hit in the thigh fell at the same time.

Lingxiong looks back at the fallen man behind him, looks up at the direction of the gun, smiles and picks up his lips. "How dare you fight with me, son?"

"I advise you, old man, either to leave now or to kill all your men myself."

Ling Xiaohan stands on the balcony on the second floor and shouts to Ling Xiong.

"The wings are hard. They dare to threaten me." Lingxiong's lips are smiling.

Not only didn't blame Ling Xiaohan for moving his people, but also showed satisfaction.

"Come on, don't let me say that again."

"Let's go." Lingxiong didn't get any benefits, so he had to take his own people to leave first.

I ordered people to clean the door and Ling Xiaohan went back to the room.

Ji Qianchen leans on the head of the bed and looks at Ling Xiaohan anxiously.

Overnight, his face was a little more haggard and his smile disappeared.

Ji Qianchen reached out and held Ling Xiaohan's hand. "Come and feel it. I feel like my stomach is growing up a little."

Feeling the slight protrusion of her stomach, Ling Xiao's cold lips raised a faint smile, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"It's a little bigger."

"Well, the child is growing healthily. No matter how much wind and frost there will be in the future, my child and I will accompany you."

Ji Qianchen patted Ling Xiaohan on the shoulder.

The only thing she can do now is to be his spiritual support, comfort him, warm him and not drag him down.

"Well." Ling Xiaohan nodded and held Ji Qianchen in his arms.

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Cheng Cheng Cheng's family.

In front of the table.

Cheng Cheng Cheng put the prepared food on the table, and Qi Yan picked up a pair of chopsticks and started.

"It looks like a good meal."

Just picked up a piece of braised pork.

A pair of chopsticks flew over and cut the meat he picked up. "Did I say it's for you?"

"I've lived in your house for two days. You don't give me a bite of rice, but you give me instant noodles. Do you think you'd like to go?" Qi Yan wrongly points to the pile of instant noodles boxes on the tea table, which are the same as those on the mountain.

"Don't you like instant noodles? It's not bad to give you instant noodles for nothing at home. "

"Give me a bite of meat and I'll die. You see I'm thin." Qi Yan touched his cheek.