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Leng Xinhao raised his wrist and looked at the stopwatch. The impatience and anxiousness on his face made Mo Yuan who was at the side comfort him. Young master, there are a lot of carriages on the road at this time. We're about to reach the hospital, don't be anxious. "

Mo Yuan was puzzled. If Leng Xiao showed a different attitude towards Lan Shiling than other women, it should be considered normal. Perhaps their young master had tried some wild game and wanted to slowly savor some green onion dishes. However, it seemed that this was the first time their young master had been so interested in his woman.

"Young master, you seem to care a lot about Miss Lan?" Mo Yuan subconsciously asked.

With that, Leng Xinhao lifted up his delicate chin. His facial features, which looked exactly the same as Leng Xiao's, creased slightly as he said: "Mo Yuan, you seem to be talking too much."

Normally, no matter how much trouble Leng Xinhao and Leng Xiao had with Mo Yuan, they would only clean up the mess behind their backs. Usually, Mo Yuan, no matter how much trouble Leng Xinhao and Leng Xiao had with Leng Xinhao, would only clean up the mess behind their backs.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan's cold face quickly returned to normal. He hurriedly lowered his head and respectfully said, "Yes, young master, Mo Yuan has surpassed the limit."

Leng Xinhao's mouth twitched, and he nodded his head, his eyes flashing with a cold and cunning light, causing Mo Yuan's facial expression to change instantly. This was the expression of their young master when he was trying to be a proper man, Mo Yuan cursed in his heart, wanting nothing more than to slap himself in the face.

"Mo Yuan, I need that old apartment to shut down all the power supply!"

Her small body leaned against the back of the chair, and her small, handsome face was adorned with the adorableness of a porcelain doll. People couldn't help but want to reach out and gently pinch the baby fat on her cheek. However, the coldness in their eyes made them feel as if they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Young master, Mo Yuan will send someone to settle this matter." Even without asking, Mo Yuan knew who the unlucky person would be, but towards such a person, Mo Yuan did not have a shred of sympathy, nor did he have the slightest interest in what would happen to that person.

Leng Xinhao stretched out his hand, holding on to the window, and braced himself. His little brain was plotting on how to help his mother vent her anger.

Instantly, his tightly pursed lips revealed a hint of a smile, and he coldly snorted in his heart, "You dare to touch Leng Xinhao's mother, let's see if you have the ability to do so!"

Leng Xinhao could not help but look extremely similar to Leng Xiao, and even his personality was similar to Leng Xiao's.

"Have the driver bring the car to the apartment."

"Young master, why don't you go see Miss Lan first?"

Mo Yuan seemed to be at a loss. Just a moment ago, someone was still in a hurry to see Lan Shi Ling. In just half an hour, they had already driven the driver no less than 20 times.

A smile appeared on Leng Xinhao's handsome face, but it caused Mo Yuan's heart to skip a beat. "Mo Yuan, don't worry. It's not like I'm going to punish you or your boss, what are you afraid of?"

With that, Mo Yuan immediately squeezed out a smile and said, "Young master is mistaken."

Leng Xinhao turned around and took out the notebook that he carried around with him, and wrote a list on it with his small hands. Finally, he frowned, and suddenly remembered something, and added it in. After he finished writing it, Leng Xinhao tore off the paper without hesitation and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's hands, "Prepare the things on the paper for me."

Mo Yuan's eyes fell on the piece of paper in his hand, upon seeing the crooked words on it, his handsome face instantly froze, but he knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he respectfully nodded his head and took out his phone. He then followed the list of things to buy and sent someone to do it.

Nodding his head in satisfaction, Leng Xinhao revealed an expression of unconcealable joy, and immediately felt like he was rubbing his hands together. "Before we go in, cut off the electrical circuit of the old apartment."

"Yes, young master."

Leng Xinhao propped up his chin with his small hands, and a devilish cold light shone from his small eyes. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he suddenly raised his head and asked Mo Yuan, "Professor Lan, did you send someone to watch over there?" Was Professor Lan hurt? Is it heavy? "

Facing Leng Xinhao's anxious questions, Mo Yuan remained respectful as he said patiently, "Young master, you can rest assured that Mo Yuan has already sent a servant to take care of them. Miss Lan is fine for now, but Mo Yuan has already informed the hospital and Miss Lan will be staying for a few days to observe the situation."

At this moment, Leng Xinhao finally revealed the innocent smile of a child. The smile in his eyes could not help but melt the coldness in the corners of his eyes. For the first time in many years, Mo Yuan realized that his young master had lost his demonic nature, and had revealed the cute and pure look of a child. He couldn't help but start to have a whole new level of respect for Lan Shiling.

"It doesn't matter if Professor Lan's injuries are serious or not, we can't relax for a bit. We'll arrange for some bodyguards to protect him. We can't let strangers get in and disturb his rest." The stranger Leng Xinhao was referring to was naturally everyone other than the Leng Clan. He did not want someone to snatch his mommy out of the air while he was not guarding by his side; he did not want to think that he did not know about the existence of the CEO of the Zhao Group.

The corner of her tiny mouth tightly closed. She put away the pure smile from earlier, revealing her usual cold and indifferent aura. Her little face that had a little baby fat on it was now taut, showing a trace of inexplicable anger.

The car soon arrived at the bottom of the old apartment building. Leng Xin's fleshy calves were in front of the house that Lan Shi Ling brought him to last time. Behind her stood Mo Yuan, who had always been by his side.

Leng Xinhao stretched out his small, round arm, and the door was naturally locked. A cold smile appeared on his face, and Leng Xinhao took out a key from his jacket pocket.

On the side, Mo Yuan was slightly startled, but seeing that this key was actually very familiar, it seemed like last year's birthday present for the young master, the only special key in the world, a master key, every year's Leng Xinhao's birthday, their young master would always fly abroad himself, carefully prepared birthday presents, in these few years, Mo Yuan never saw the young master touch those birthday presents, but it was this key, he never thought that their young master would always wear it on his person, if the young master knew, he would definitely have some consolation.

With a crack, the door opened, and Leng Xinhao put the key back into his pocket. When he stepped into the room, he turned around and looked at Mo Yuan, who was about to enter, and said coldly, "You stay outside and guard."

With that, he didn't even give Mo Yuan a chance to respond before he slammed the door shut. The moment the door closed, Mo Yuan hastily retreated, almost getting hit on the nose by the door.

After Leng Xinhao closed the door, he started to size up the shabby apartment in front of him. Thinking about how his mother had led such a life for the past six years, his little heart couldn't help but tighten, and his eyes filled with pain. He did not believe that someone like Lan Shiling would voluntarily abandon her handsome and intelligent son. If she were to do so, it would be the same as abandoning Leng Xiao, who always had a sullen face.

He first walked around the living room, then unhesitatingly pushed open the door to Lan Shiling's room. He looked around the cozy room, took a sniff at his nose, and smiled. In his heart, he thought to himself, "Don't worry, Mommy."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards Zhang Hai, who was next to him. With his small body moving fast, he carefully arranged all the purchased items in Zhang Hai's room and the whole living room, even the door and toilet. After the whole room was arranged, Leng Xinhao's handsome face had long been covered in sweat, and he took out a handkerchief embroidered with a special totem of the Leng Clan to wipe the sweat off of his face.

Mo Yuan, who was guarding the door, saw Leng Xinhao leave the room and hurried to welcome him. After confirming that Leng Xinhao had not left, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, after all, the Leng Clan was a powerful force, occupying a position as the overlord of the entire A City. Most people did not dare offend Leng Xinhao because of his bloodthirsty and cruel methods, but it did not prevent some people from trying to use Leng Xinhao to threaten Leng Xiao.

Leng Xinhao shot a sidelong glance at the bodyguards guarding the door. Finally, his eyes landed on Mo Yuan, who was standing beside him, and he said, "Let's go and see Professor Lan."

Mo Yuan respectfully nodded his head, but his eyes couldn't help but to look behind him at the tightly shut door, and secretly broke out in a cold sweat for that person. Who told that person to offend their Young Master?

As the luxurious black sedan drove out of the dilapidated apartment, it naturally attracted the attention of many people. Only when the black cars completely disappeared from the old apartment did they uncontrollably start a heated discussion.

"Seems like Zhang Hai is enjoying life on his sister's account."

"Yeah, during this period, we have always seen those premium cars coming and going here, and this is the first time that we've seen one in six years. If it weren't for the fact that we were still under the light of Zhang Hai's home, when have we ever seen such premium cars?"

"However, looking at that Zhang Hai's appearance, I didn't expect that his sister would be so pretty. No wonder she could be ranked as one of those rich people. Tell me, what kind of brother could he have, and how clean could his sister be?"