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Mother Yao brought Xiao Yan out of the villa as her father suddenly caught up to her.

"Ah Yun!" Leng Ning's father called out in a low voice.

Little Yan blinked. She knew that her mother's name did have the word 'Yun' in it.

Yao Yao's mother didn't even stop, directly pulling Xiao Yan away.

Xiao Yan walked further away and would occasionally look back and see Leng Ning's father still standing there, silently watching them.

After returning home, Yao Yao's mother hugged her little face tightly, unable to say anything for a long time.

At that time, although Xiao Yan was only three years old and couldn't remember anything, the helpless and terrified look on her mother's face was deeply imprinted in her mind.

As she stepped out of the elevator, she suddenly realized how the entire hotel could be so clean. The elevator ghost was nowhere to be seen, and so was the cleaning lady in the corridor. She frowned in puzzlement. Along the way, she really did not see anything.

At this moment, Dugu Ling sat up in his luxurious room on the forty-eighth floor. The white pajamas embroidered with purple Devil's Snare flowers slightly opened, revealing his sexy and fair skin.

The man's eyes were dark green and devilish. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards, making him look charming and enchanting.

His little face was back, though she didn't remember him.

"Yao Xiaoyan, I love you!" As Leng Hao's words rang out from below, Dugu Ling's eyes suddenly darkened. A moment ago, he had been bewitching and enchanting, but now, a bloodthirsty and vicious look appeared on his face.

This kid from the Leng Clan dared to openly covet his woman. It seemed it was necessary to teach him a lesson.

"Aiya, my terracotta soldier!" In the hall, Hu Zi let out a blood-curdling screech.

Not long ago, a wealthy lady fan of Dugu Ling's had spent one billion to bid a terracotta soldier from the black market and gave it to him, which he directly threw into the storage room. Today, Hu Zi took advantage of Dugu Ling's resting time to secretly move out and admire it, and was just about to sell it for a good price when the terracotta soldier flew out of the window.

Naturally, only the master of his family would be able to fly out from a closed window of over a hundred jin of terracotta soldiers.

Hu Zi moaned in grief and quickly shut his mouth. Obediently, could it be that his master knew that he was selling the souvenirs given by his fans?

"Yao Xiaoyan, I love you!" Downstairs, Leng Hao shouted these words with a heroic and unrestrained mood.

"Bam!" A loud sound was heard as a colossal object fell from the sky and smashed into Leng Hao's limitless red Ferrari limited edition sports car. The driver, who had just gotten out of the car to pee, immediately knelt on the ground.

Leng Hao's mouth was wide open. The terracotta soldiers had descended from the sky!

The terracotta soldier's body just happened to be lying across the head of the red Ferrari, smashing the tens of millions of Ferrari into smithereens. Naturally, the terracotta soldier also fell to the ground.

Captain Yu looked at the dark sky and asked again, "Are you sure this terracotta soldier fell from the sky?"

Leng Hao and the driver nodded their heads.

Captain Yu slowly opened his mouth, staring into the sky once more.

If he were to fall from the sky, then he would have to fall from this hotel's floor. However, the hotel's windows were all sealed and designed, so even if there were windows, they wouldn't be able to accommodate a single terracotta soldier. Moreover, Captain Yu felt an ache as he looked at the appraisal document, an authentic terracotta soldier!

How was this possible?

"I know you don't believe it, but it's true. I just shouted, and the thing fell off. Officer, I suspect that someone is trying to murder me." Leng Hao was in an extremely bad mood. His confession had been smashed by a terracotta soldier. This was truly unheard-of.

"Mr. Leng, based on the current situation, murder is not considered murder, because you and the driver are both fine. It might involve the sale and destruction of national cultural relics." Captain Yu sighed.

How did he come across such a strange case?

"What did you say?" Cultural relics? " Leng Hao widened his eyes, "Don't tell me that this is a real terracotta soldier!"

Captain Yu threw up his hands, "I'm sorry, it is indeed a Qin terracotta soldier. Mr. Leng, I might need you to go to the police station. "

Three black lines immediately enveloped Leng Hao's head.