The next morning, Ling Zhenyu was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He was so conditioned that he reached out and caught the phone and put it in his ear to answer it.

The voice on the phone was deep and serious, with no frivolity:

"Zhenyu, what can I do for you

Ling Zhenyu then responded, rubbing his temple with one hand and crying and laughing:

"I think zhe ye should take over Haoyu's engagement ceremony, which has helped me a lot."

Zhe Ye's tone softened a little:

"I can be joking. It's better than what I thought. I sent someone to check the monitoring of the whole city, and even the suspicious places around - no clue."

"Maybe that's the best news."

Ling Zhenyu looked at the roof and sighed again. Maybe he didn't expect any clues now. He hoped that the speculation in his heart would be true. Maybe only in this way is the best result.

Zhe Ye continued to ask:

"what are your plans for Haoyu's engagement

He replied frankly:

"I don't have any plans. I will help him to have an unprecedented grand wedding and not let my grandfather down."

Zhe ye said with a smile:

"well, Zhenyu, you don't tell me the truth. I don't believe that after the girl's disappearance, you are in a mood to hold an engagement ceremony. To be honest, is there any connection between this and Haoyu

At this point, he sighed and continued:

"if it really matters, you don't have to worry about it. The girl is not easy to be provoked. She was not afraid of my gun at the beginning, but now I think it is a little different from others. No wonder you are crazy."

Ling Zhenyu happily raised the corner of his lips. Every time he heard about his woman, a heart covered by a hard shell could instantly become soft:

"I believe she can handle it."

Zhe Ye was relieved:

"it seems that my old man has a lot of problems. If young people want to be like you, we will be relieved!"

Ling Zhenyu gave a light thanks:

"if you can get a call from Mr. Zhe, you can help me. After all, some people don't even have a phone..."

Hearing this, zhe Ye sighed again:

"Zhenyu, don't blame your grandfather. He has to support a stall as big as the Ling family. He is busy."

"Well, I know."

Cut off the phone, Ling Zhenyu held the mobile phone tightly in his hand, maintaining the posture of listening to the phone.

Zhe ye still has a heart. Why hasn't his grandfather ever said a word

He will not pay attention to what he is doing. In his eyes, there are only vast things, no matter how big or small, everything is very small.

The mobile phone gradually slides onto the pillow, and he scorns a wry smile -

it's also good, at least quiet, quiet.

He will not forget that he helped him, and he will remember clearly that he stepped on him. As for those irrelevant, why care.

Family affection in his here, has always been a cold two words, he has not tasted, will not have the expectation.

It's just that if Haoyu really takes Qiqi away, he probably won't allow him to stay in Lingzhou for another day.

This has nothing to do with brotherhood, but touches the bottom line of his defense of love.

Now he has long thought very clearly, every day is holding the wish to live with an Liqi, anliqi is the biggest bottom line in his heart!

The door of the house was knocked, and the next moment Zhao Xi pushed the door in and saw that he had opened his eyes and smiling casually:

"it seems that I'm very accurate. Breakfast is ready for young master."

How can he eat without appetite

His eyes had just moved away. Zhao Xi walked in and said:

"doctor Fu told me when he called that you have a bad stomach. You can't save three meals a day. I just bought porridge and had some while it's hot."

He specially got up early to let the porridge shop boil sea cucumber porridge, soft and glutinous, afraid the young master stomach can not stand.

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