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Chapter 808

The scorching sun burns and the emotions grow wildly.

The first-level guard is raised from the airport to the Jiyuan. Any vehicle is prohibited from entering and leaving. Every vehicle entering and leaving the city in all sections of the road must be parked on the side of the road and can only be passed after strict security checks.

Even every corner around the Century Park is closely deployed by the armed police force, and the eight major directions derived from the owner's villa are closely controlled by experienced snipers.

The people in the city vaguely felt that there was either a secret military exercise or a major leader was coming.

The people were chatting and laughing, but they didn't know that the big man who had already arrived in the city secretly was the king of a neighboring country.

The National Guest-level luxury car will be sent to the Chronicle Garden all the way.

Ji Qingchen and his wife were originally going to pick them up, but Ling Lie didn't give in. Ling Lie had to put some pressure on the official to come and greet them in a guise.

Just as Ling Lie arrived, an important official from the Chinese capital also arrived in the city and met with Ling Lie in an attempt to appease the anger of the king of the neighboring king.

So when cars entered the Jiyuan one by one, they parked at the door of the owner's villa, Ji Qingchen and his wife were overwhelmed with the reception. Officials of all sizes surrounded Ling Lie. Even though Jiyuan was rich and well-known, they had never received so many state guests.

Mrs. Ji immediately ordered the housekeeper to clean up the guest room, and Ling Lie stood in the golden sunshine, her tall and strong body approaching, and her poetic and picturesque face was always tense. When she saw Ji Qingchen and his wife again, she rarely gave her a good face.

He shook hands with Ji Qingchen and his wife one by one, and then said, "I am visiting relatives this time! These officials have their own places to live, and they will arrange them by themselves!"

I had heard Ling Lie's Chinese was very good before, but now the officials have expressed their understanding when they heard this—

"Mr. Ji, you have an official hotel we stay at."

"Mr. Ji just treats Emperor Ling Lie well."

Ji Qingchen breathed a little relieved. After all, Ji Yuan had never prepared and had no experience in entertaining so many important officials at once. If there was anything inappropriate, I was afraid it would be inappropriate.

Just as he was about to enter the hall with Ling Lie and others, Ling Lie paused, glanced at the people behind him and said, "Isn't the matter solved? I'm visiting my children, from relatives' homes, why do you want to follow them one by one?"

Everyone's faces were slightly stiff and they dared not offend them.

Ling Lie said again: "It's all gone! I'm going on a secret visit. Are you so majestic, are you afraid that others won't know anything?"

Everyone immediately greeted and smiled, but they didn't dare to turn around and leave for long.

The car left, but the guards around the Jiyuan did not dare to withdraw. When did all the His Majesty left the Ji family, they dared to withdraw.

Ling Lie saw that the eyes were clear, he immediately calmed down and said warmly: "Yes!"

After Ling Lie said this, he strode into the hall. He was anxious and eager to see his daughter: "Brother Ji, where is the room between Qingyu and Bella?"

With a word of "Brother Ji", Ji Qingchen was flattered and immediately followed and said, "I'll lead the way!"

Zhuoran stepped forward and explained to the butler of the Jiyuan Garden: "There is no need to arrange a special room for Your Majesty. Your Majesty can sleep in the room of Your Majesty. Your Majesty and the Third Majesty can live with you. At night, Shen and his wife arrived and then they would clean up a room for them. The personal soldiers we brought were all brave and strong national protection troops. Leave a room with a double bed, and the bedding should be sufficient to facilitate them to work on the floor. The personal soldiers do not need to be specially prepared for what the servants in the garden use and what they use. Your Majesty's diet does not need to be particularly nervous. Your Majesty likes the Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, and also, this is the crape myrtle flower tea paste in our palace. Your Majesty uses this tea drink in Jiyuan."

With Zhuoran's explanation, Mrs. Ji and the butler were much more at ease.

At least there is a direction for preparing dinner in the kitchen, and even the tea is known how to make it.

And upstairs-

When Ling Lie stepped onto the corridor on the second floor with Ji Qingchen, he looked from afar and saw his two sons sitting at the door of the same room, holding bottles of fruit wine in his hands and didn't know what they were talking about.

"Father!"

"Father!"

When Qingmu saw Ling Lie, he immediately stood up with his pillow, Qingrong turned around and stood up as well.

Heiliang's pupils swept the door panels behind his two sons, and a strange light broke out in his deep eyes. Ling Lie strode forward, hugging his two sons in his arms, one left and one right: "Are your sister and Bella inside?"

Not far away, I thought about coming out to greet Ji Xuehao.

Ling Lie had no time to care about the two juniors of the Ji family and said a brief sentence or two to his sons. Ling Lie turned his noble body, raised his hand, and gently pressed the door panel.

The melodious sound of the clear and melodious sound seemed to be a breeze blowing from the other side, with a little hope: "Qingyu, Bella? I am the father, the father is here to see me!"

The doting tone, the intention of driving away the haze in the children's world like the sun. He heard the sound of accustomed and quick, so he waited patiently.

There was a sound of someone jumping from the bed on the floor and then rushing over.

The brisk sound of the little feet made Ling Lie's heart move, and it must be his family's mercy!

As soon as the door opened, Qingyu showed his head first. Not far away was Bella, who was standing respectfully. Both girls were wearing skirts they wore when they went to the playground during the day.

"Father!"

Qingyu shouted, tears burst out from his eyes and plunged into Ling Lie's arms. His tender arms seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and he grabbed Ling Lie's arms tightly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Children who have suffered grievances still rely on towering trees when they see their relatives. Those grievances can no longer be suppressed and can only pump out thinly.

Ling Lie lowered his head and hugged his child with care.

She has been wronged since she was born. She finally lost it and got it back again. She suffered another grievance. The shadow in her heart has not been completely wiped out!

"Be good~! Just cry if you want to cry. My father is here. No one dares to laugh at you. I cry as much as I want."

The soft and gentle voice is low and charming, just like the red wine of a century-old wine in Fei's Manor. A shallow sentence is intoxicating.

Qingyu was nestled in his arms, and he was already a little worried.

After hearing her father's words, she seemed to relax suddenly, and she opened her mouth and cried to death!

Ji Xuehao's slender figure was like a snow lotus standing quietly, her eyes staring at the father and daughter who were embracing each other in front of her.
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