Chapter 411

This careful man, Li muyuan, wants to find Zhang Ruiqing. He obviously doesn't want them to meet each other. When Li muyuan comes in, Yu Guang in his eyes follows him all the time and looks at his every move. In fact, he knows that Zhang Ruiqing is looking for Mai Yiyang.

Li Mu cup does not speak, looking at Ling shaotian, Zhang huaizhen shows obvious doubt: "Uncle beg, what does this mean?"

Who is his uncle and why did he come to Ruiqing to plead with him? Now Ling shaotian is involved. Zhang huaizhen looks at Li muyuan, and he looks embarrassed and hesitates: "yes, actually..."

He doesn't know how to explain it. He can't say that Mai Yiyang wants to plot against Ruiqing. Then Ling shaotian catches her. Now he wants to ask someone to let him go for his aunt's sake.

"Muyuan, why are you here?" Just thinking about how to explain, Zhang Ruiqing's figure appeared at the stairway. She looked at Li Mu cup and asked.

"Rui Qing, can we talk about it?" Li Mu cup face embarrassed, but still hard to say a word.

Ling shaotian looks at Zhang Ruiqing, only to see her eyes also scan over, two people line of sight collide, Zhang Ruiqing obviously feel Ling shaotian eyes in that refusal.

Although his meaning is very obvious, Zhang Ruiqing still nodded. The man sitting in the living room held the child's hand tightly and slowly opened his mouth to Li muyuan who went upstairs: "what can you say frankly? Are you worried that these people can't forgive you? After all, Ruiqing is the most direct victim of this matter."

He just didn't want to let them talk alone. His wife was hurt. Why could he change her mind with a word.

"Ling shaotian, you have enough." Zhang Ruiqing frowned and yelled coldly. He obviously didn't want to let the story spread, but his parents were worried about her.

"The three of you, what are you doing? Tell me quickly." Line green lotus first can't sit still, looking at the daughter to break the casserole to ask in the end posture.

Zhang Ruiqing stares at Ling shaotian with hatred. He turns a blind eye and coaxes the child to sit on the sofa. He obviously throws the problem to the two people. At first sight, he is jealous.

"Mom, I have something to say with muyuan. Don't worry. I'm not good. I've been hurt." She said with relief, motioned to Li muyuan, and they entered the room.

The door, gently closed, will all the people's doubts in the door, Xia Qinglian also want to ask Ling shaotian, but how can't do to her initiative to speak.

Ling shaotian didn't speak, and everyone fell into silence. Li muyuan stood there in the room. Zhang Ruiqing pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "sit down."

"Can you let Ling shaotian release Mai Yiyang?" Li muyuan said with embarrassment and went straight to the theme.

"If I say no." As soon as Zhang Ruiqing sits on the bed and pulls the quilt over her body, she hears Li muyuan's words. She moves on her hand and turns to coldly refuse Li muyuan's request.

I didn't expect Zhang Ruiqing to say that. Li Mu Chu frowned: "I know he almost hurt you, but it's my uncle after all. Although I never admit it, my aunt is my last relative. I can't just sit by and watch."

He added the words of the last relative to Zhang Ruiqing. He held the quilt tightly and asked Li muyuan coldly, "do you know what he did to me?"

"I..." Li muyuan said, only knowing that his aunt asked him to come to beg for mercy, but he didn't ask what Mai Yiyang had done to Zhang Ruiqing. After all, he had already decided in his heart that with Ling shaotian by her side, she wouldn't do anything serious.

"Li Shuang is sure that I will sell you the favor. That's why I let you come, right?" Zhang Ruiqing's voice is even more condensed, and there is little guilt left in her heart.

Li Mu yuan bowed his head and fell into a deep meditation. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and did not change his original intention: "as long as you can let him release Mai Yiyang, I promise to let them go back to Hong Kong and never come back, so that they don't have to hurt again?"

"You don't know your aunt, or you don't know Mai Yiyang. Is your promise possible?" Zhang Ruiqing hummed a reminder coldly.

"Rui Qing, in the face of Dabao, can't you let him go?" Li Mu cup takes out the last killer mace, looks dim and sighs.

Dabao... Zhang Ruiqing looked at Li muyuan and answered with a smile: "OK, I promise you, but you'd better advise them not to provoke me, otherwise I won't be lenient."

After listening to her words, Li Mu cup lowered his head. From he got up to leave, the room was bowed. When he came out of the room, Ling shaotian had already stood at the door.

"Tell Li Shuang not to appear in TIANCHAO City, or I will make him and Mai Yiyang never come back." Ling shaotian said in a deep voice. If he didn't hold the child in his hand, he would have raised his hand to hit someone.

"Treat her well..." Li muyuan turned and looked at the closed door. He felt that as long as he left Zhangjia this time, he would never come here again.

Ling shaotian's tall figure, holding the soft Nuo child, watched Li muyuan leave quietly. His deep eyes turned to the closed door again. He reached out to knock, but hesitated.

After thinking about it, I finally reached out and knocked on the door.

"Let me be quiet." There was a dull hum in the door, and Ling shaotian obviously felt her sadness.

The child tilted in his arms, breathing evenly, looking at the soft glutinous little dumpling, with a faint milk flavor, eyes with a faint soft, turned away from the second floor.

She is sad. Why is she sad? Is it because Li muyuan pleads for Mai Yiyang, or because she is sad because she thinks of the things that Mai Yiyang and Chu Jiaojiao do that make her afraid.

Ling shaotian is full of depression. Junleng's face is also gloomy. Holding the sleeping child, he goes to the living room and hands the baby to Hailan.

"I'll leave if I have something else to do." He didn't plan to have lunch here, and now Xia Qinglian is very resistant to him, and he doesn't want her to have lunch in a huff. After all, it's Zhang Ruiqing's mother, and all Zhang Ruiqing cares about is these families.

Hai Lan's words are not many, just nod, take over the child, still leave by Ling shaotian.

Out of Zhangjia, along the wall ready to pick up the car to leave, eyes will see the second floor of Zhang Ruiqing's room bedside flash a figure.

It's light cyan. Zhang Ruiqing is wearing light cyan clothes. She's in a bad mood. What's she doing standing by the bed? Suddenly, the scene of her wrist cutting and suicide appears in her mind.

His face sank, and he suddenly became flustered, even breathing.

The bodyguard on patrol was about to change his post, but he saw the president of his family turn over the high wall quickly. Like a special forces training, he grasped the drain pipe installed on the villa wall and climbed up quickly. Because the drain pipe was still a little away from the window, Ling shaotian held the drain pipe for a few times, Like a bat, he leaped up and tightly grasped the window guardrail on the second floor. Like an elegant cheetah on the tree, he once again lifted his legs lightly, hooked one side of the wall, turned over and stood on the balcony in front of the window smoothly.

The two bodyguards were stunned, and their eyes were just like those of the bronze bell. When they were stunned, they suddenly felt a sharp look coming. They immediately shrank and pretended to leave the wall as if nothing had happened.