"Oh, it seems that you have always underestimated me."

Fan Yuanyuan replied faintly. Her eyes swept at an Youqi on the bed and continued:

"anliqi won't let go. Since my cousin must be good to her, let the bumpkin retreat in the face of difficulties. Don't tell me that you don't think so."

Without waiting for an Youqi to answer, fan Yuanyuan added:

"at An'an's dinner party, you announced her" illegitimate daughter "identity without warning. In fact, it's not only for your cousin to have scruples, but more importantly, you want to let an Liqi quit by herself."

"Hum, yes, since you know all about it, I don't have to hide it. I've missed Zhenyu's attitude. I didn't expect that he would be reckless."

Angie took a deep breath and then sighed decadence.

"It's just because of your failure, that's why I did it. My cousin is so determined to protect her, so let her disappear. I don't believe she left, and my cousin will never forget. A woman, when she's around, is the same. She leaves for a few days and then forgets."

Fan Yuanyuan's tone remained unchanged and her voice was not loud or small.

A few words let an Youqi's eyes shine.

At this moment, two like-minded people reached a consensus.

None of them can be regarded as Ling Zhenyu, who has already been aware of all this.

He wanted to listen to the audio on the sofa in the living room, but he thought that the little woman opposite was sleeping soundly, so he got up quietly and walked into the yard with his mobile phone.

When the mobile phone was in his ear, he was shocked when the audio file was played:

"is everything done? No one found out, did they? Did Kiki notice? "

This familiar voice, strange sentence

Ling Zhenyu holds the mobile phone in an incredible way, and checks the pale information on the screen -

there is no trace.

It's just a simple audio file.

But the following sentence even made his hair stand on end:

"everything has been done. I especially looked for Lai Zuo, not because of caution. It was me who was always cautious and would not let an Youcai find out. Although an Youcai also told me to take the form."

"Do you mean Ann Youcai wants Kiki's mother to die?"

"An Youcai means this. Since you all want to be together, I have nothing to hide. In short, I will tell Laizuo to do it. But to be honest, I know the patient's condition very well. The possibility of surgery being cured is only half, and the organs have been exhausted."

"It doesn't matter. I just want my woman to stay with me - nothing to worry about!"

I feel like I've been drenched with cold water.

Ling Zhenyu couldn't return to God for half a day.

Did Kiki hear the audio file?

Do you hear me?

I must have heard that.

What would she think?

The brain cell told the operation that he recalled Qiqi's tone when he just called.

Now it seems more plausible.

So she didn't answer the phone until she heard the document.

What burns the finger, is a lie.

The fact is, she heard the documents.

Shocked.

Grief.

Contradiction.

And crying.

That's why her mood and voice are not right.

Then Fang Qingchen must have known about it.

Because Fang Qingchen answered the phone later.

That is to say, when it happened, Fang Qingchen was by her side.

Check the source of the audio file again. Ling Zhenyu's fingers trembled slightly, and the precision of every step was not allowed to touch the small mobile phone screen.

After looking back and forth several times, he confirmed that the number that sent the document was an unknown number. Before that, there were three missed calls in the address book.

That's fan Yuanyuan calling in.

Forward the audio file to his mobile phone, Ling Zhenyu clear the traces, directly back to the screen interface.

The big hand holding the mobile phone wants to pinch it into powder.

He must think about it.

Qiqi knew about it, but didn't tell him about it for the first time. What does it mean?

From Qiqi's point of view:

will a 19-year-old girl believe that her mother's death is related to the man in front of her?

In Kiki's present attitude, she probably simply believed it.

But she didn't make any noise, she just cried behind his back and was sad behind his back. What does this mean?

She's disappointed?!

Yes, I must be disappointed.

Yeah, he's dead!

What should he do?

Should we be eager to explain it?

With his present image and status, and the situation of two women around him, an Youqi and fan Yuanyuan, will she calmly listen to his explanation?No, No.

She won't.

She must have thought he was trying to wash himself.

This little woman's brain is so simple that she looks like a little idiot. If she recognizes one thing, her brain will become a pig's IQ.

Like the last identity, wait a moment, he will explain to her, but she left.

He didn't have a birthday, and the house didn't go out.

When she was found, even the child was lost.

No, No.

Ling Zhenyu breathed deeply. He could not take any more risks.

That simple girl, when the head is hot, anything can be done, Wan left again and again, where is he going to find.

At present, Ling's crisis, he does not want to have any situation at home.

As long as she is good, he has no worries.

But if she had an accident, he couldn't deal with the crisis wholeheartedly.

So where is the key to this?

With a mobile phone around the yard, shiny shoes trample on several flowers in the garden, but he did not realize it.

"Mr. Ling?"

The square light dust that comes out from the living room door, the eye can't help but look at this side, unexpectedly called out.

However, holding the red cell phone tightly, the man who turns around in the same place seems not to hear it at all.

Fang Qingchen specially walked towards this side and stood beside the railing with his arms in his arms, so he watched quietly.

In the afternoon, the sun is strong, Ling Zhenyu is covered with sweat, but still feel cold all over.

The sweat from his forehead soaked into his eyes, which was too salty to open his eyes. He realized that the sun was shining in the sky. He raised his hand to block the strong light. At the same time, the light from the corner of his eyes swept to Fang Qingchen, who raised his eyebrows to greet him.

Thinking about it, he looked at the still quiet living room, deeply inhaled, and walked towards the railing between the two villas.

"Boss Fang, it seems that I should have bought three buildings in one row at a time. In this way, the neighbors would not have a chance to sow discord in my house."

Ling Zhenyu narrowed his eyes and raised the red mobile phone to him.

Fang Qingchen was stunned and then shook his head with a crooked mouth:

"general manager Ling is wrong. If you buy all three buildings in a row, in this case, I will take Qiqi away."

"Oh!"

The light of Ling Zhenyu's eyes became sharp, and his thin lips pursed into a line. He only uttered a monosyllabic word and never spoke again.

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