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Yan Cheng ran over to look for Hong Chang, but she came back without a word, but Leng Mubai did not understand, how did Hong Chang come back, how did Yan Cheng not find any records of her entering or leaving the city?

"Kung Fu did not do enough …" Lan Xinyue regretted her words as soon as she said them. She also wished she could slap herself in the ear.

There was no more to it!

In other words, this didn't mean that he hadn't done enough martial arts, but what!?

"Are you hinting at something, or complaining? "Actually, there is a way to solve the problem. You should remember that night at the manor …" Indeed, once she finished speaking, Leng Mubai came over with a smile.

"We're getting down to business …"

"What could be more important than this!" She was too embarrassed to look at him, but her face was full of memories from that night.

"Senior, stop messing around, I have a lot of things to say to you."

She looked at him, and he looked at her, and he knew that it would take a while, but it wouldn't be as easy as it would be.

"Xin Yue." He shouted once and then stopped.

"Yes." She waited a moment before answering.

"Xin Yue." His burning gaze wavered and struggled.

"Soon." Understanding the meaning behind his eyes, Lan Xinyue smiled faintly.

"Hmm?" He was puzzled.

"He should be here in a few more days. After the verification, there will be no poison." Lan Xinyue held his face, and her thumb slowly straightened his thick eyebrows. "I know you've worked hard, but when you're really together, you're really that kind of combination."

She finally understood him. He wasn't like before, cold and indifferent, not caring about anything. He took her hand and put it to his lips to kiss.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, Leng Mubai finally let her go. He jumped down from the bed, took out a nightgown from the closet, and helped her put it on before ordering someone to bring her dinner.

During dinner, the two of them chatted casually and asked Little Jie about his condition. He said that everything was good and that his appetite was also good. Last night, when he came home, Elder Leng had arranged for a super sumptuous supper.

It was a pity that she was missing out on the family reunion dinner!

"Oh, by the way, dad told you to call him when you were free. The last time he was at the hospital, he said you looked like someone. He finally remembered. He even flipped to the photo." Leng Mubai raised his head and said with a smile.

"Then you didn't ask, nor did you look at the photo?" He was both surprised and curious.

"This is a chance for him to present his treasure, how can you let me see it? Choose a time to pass, he still has other things to give you, and he can't let you suffer those hardships for nothing. " As he spoke, he saw her bare fingers from the corner of his eye. He also thought of something and quickly got up to rummage in his coat. He easily found the red box.

It contained his carefully chosen wedding ring, and when the ring was removed from her finger that day, his heart was removed as well. He bought the ring and continued to tie it around her: "This is not a company product, she will not make things difficult for you, so you are still mine."

The ring in her finger, the broken blue diamond, was like his clear heart. She lifted her head and kissed him on the lips.

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. Remember, we're going to France?" Hold her from behind, rest your chin on her shoulder.

She nodded, then shook her head, "I remember, but I can't go again. Du Yating isn't stupid, just because you can throw her off once doesn't mean that you can do it again. Instead of driving her crazy, she might as well go back a few days later. Besides, Christmas is not a fake. If we disappear together, it will attract attention. "

Today, Dua Ting split up into two sides to follow. She was entangled with Leng Mubai, while she sent three assistants over to Lan Xinyue's side. Leng Mubai was in a hurry to see Lan Xinyue today, so he sent a few people to kill the people following Lan Xinyue. Then, at seven o'clock dinner time, he used medicine to mesmerize Du Yating.

He had intended to let her sleep in the office, but was afraid that she would wake up and destroy his belongings, so he sent her home when he left.

If he forced her to do so, she would definitely come and kill him, which would ruin Lan Xinyue's painstaking efforts.

After some consideration, he finally agreed to Lan Xinyue's suggestion. He pushed the opportunity to travel further, it was New Year's Day or Spring Festival …

After the shower, he went to sleep while hugging her. "Young Master Hua seems to be coming back in the next few days," he said. On Hua Shao's side, his father was also waiting for the time when they could meet up at the latest on New Year's Day. If both sides attacked together, they should be able to get some useful information. However, Xin Yue, I have completed the simulation map in the past few days. However, there is no suitable candidate for the results of the test. "

In other words, even if she ruled out six, the remaining five would not meet the requirement to assassinate the King of Fighting!

How was this possible?

"That's why I suspect that the route we're on is incorrect. Or rather, there is a huge power hiding behind us, and no one knows about it." Leng Mubai described it in detail. Under the dim light of sleep, his wise eyes shone with a clear and burning light.

With a boom, Lan Xinyue was jolted awake. This was not entirely impossible, "But what kind of great power is it that no one knows about? How can the underworld be so secretive? "

It turned out to be a great power, and their might would surely shake the world. If they couldn't create such a huge commotion, how could they be considered great powers?

Leng Mubai didn't know, but the power that Little Jie controlled wasn't weak, it had become a mysterious organization that everyone wanted to pay attention to. But until now, the people on the streets only knew that Little Jie had stirred up these two big cases, but they didn't know who Little Jie was, nor did they know what kind of organization Little Jie belonged to.

If they didn't even know Little Jie was there, then they definitely wouldn't know that there was a controller behind Little Jie.

The controller behind him!

Rumble rumble rumble!

A flash of light flashed in Leng Mubai's mind, exceptionally bright. Could it be that the one who killed the Striker was the controller behind Little Jie?

Oh my god!

No way!

Leng Mubai was frightened by his own guess and hurriedly began calculating in his mind. Could it be that the controller behind Xiao Jie had killed the fist king and then returned to kill Lan Xinyue?

No, it was obviously impossible. How could Little Jie allow others to kill his mommy? The only situation he could tolerate was that Little Jie did not know the truth.

No, this hypothesis did not exist, how could Little Jie not know of the truth? His mother was being threatened everyday, and with his intelligence and that person's attitude towards him, he would definitely know the truth …

"Senior, what's wrong?" Lan Xinyue didn't know what he was thinking about, but his brows were knitted tightly and his gaze was sharp like never before.

Leng Mubai retracted his gaze and shook his head. This was only his guess, and it might not be correct. Moreover, this matter involved Little Jie's identity so he couldn't tell Lan Xinyue. He could only ask Little Jie tomorrow.

"Go to bed. It's getting late, you still have to work tomorrow." With a heavy heart, Leng Mubai no longer had the heart to talk. He kissed her forehead, then closed his eyes and began to ponder alone, hiding his thoughts so as to not leave any trace.

Lan Xinyue originally wanted to tell him about the black figure on the opposite floor, but after seeing that black figure, she had an inexplicable feeling about it. However, seeing that he was so tired, she swallowed what she wanted to say and closed her eyes as she pressed her hand against his shoulder.

Both of them had their eyes closed, but neither of them was really asleep. Both of them were deep in their own thoughts until very late at night, when they slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, Leng Mubai dreamt of his mother, whom he hadn't dreamt of for a long time. She squatted there, opened her arms, and called out with a smile, "Baby Mu, come to me. I'll give you a hug …" He staggered forward, a small figure, swaying, arms spread wide, grinning, pearly teeth thin and not yet fully grown.

He staggered into his mother's arms and hugged her and giggled. The laughter infected him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a dreamy smile.

She dreamed not of her mother, but of the shadow. She walked toward him, and he backed away, and she stood in the light, and he remained in the shadows. She called him out, and he continued to avoid her without a word.

That night, she chased after him with great difficulty and with great grievance. Therefore, when she opened her eyes, she decisively decided that rather than letting him torment her in his dreams, it was better to wake up and see just what kind of person could cause her heart to become so strange.

Leng Mubai drove away first. He didn't go to the company, but to Old Man Leng's villa. He had to find Little Jie and get to the bottom of the matter.

Lan Xinyue was waiting in her suite for Miao Qin Xin to deliver her clothes. Miao Qin Xin came over with her clothes. She was just about to tease them when she suddenly heard her say, "Buy some pastries and come back. I'll roast something tonight to visit our neighbor in the opposite building. It's Christmas Eve."

Look at the neighbors? Isn't this neighbor a little far away? But why visit them?

After sending her off to the company, he returned to the supermarket to buy the necessary ingredients for the night, along with some Christmas decorations and gifts. They were busy making money, but she needed to live a long life.