Volume Five Chapter 167 Han Ping’s Daughter Han Yu
Volume 5 Chapter 167 Han Ping’s daughter, Han Yu
Feng Mang drove and followed the woman's instructions. The car finally stopped in a villa area with a particularly elegant environment, and stopped in front of Villa No. 013. Ling Jie looked around and saw that the surrounding environment was excellent and there were trees.
, there are small lakes scattered occasionally, and there are even several small rivers flowing through the villa area. Around the villa are some small hills, and at the end is a perfect land with mountains, water and houses.
"Sir, please look, that's right there. That day I followed the man who called himself Xiao Wu and saw him enter this villa with my own eyes." The woman pointed to the door of the villa and murmured.
"Well, Xiao Wu, what characteristics does he have so that I can recognize him at a glance?" Ling Jie thought, if a person has no characteristics, he may not be able to find him even if he goes in.
The woman said, "Yes, he has a scar as long as two cents long on his face. It looks disgusting."
"Left cheek or right cheek?"
"Let me think about it...well, it's the right side of the face."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
Ling Jie and Feng Mang looked at each other. On the way here, Ling Jie told Feng Mang the general story of the matter. Feng Mang nodded to him and Ling Jie said, "Okay, you can go back. If you need anything,
If you want help, I will go to the National Pharmacy Bureau to find you."
"Thank you, I'll go first. This is my phone number. If you have any questions, sir, you can contact me at any time." The woman wrote a phone number on a piece of paper with a pen, handed it to Ling Jie, and then walked out the door.
He went out, carrying a backpack filled with one million, and left in a hurry.
Ling Jie sat in the car, watching the woman's hurried departure from the window. He always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Ling Jie, what's wrong with you?" Feng Mang asked.
"It's nothing, I feel like something is not quite right." Ling Jie had a lot of things hidden in her heart. Originally, he planned to tell Feng Mang everything, but she stopped when she thought of something Feng Mang had done.
That's it - Feng Mang went to see Mengyao, knowing that Mengyao was seriously injured but didn't tell me...
This made Ling Jie feel that behind this series of things, Feng Mang seemed to be involved. Feng Mang was not an ordinary woman. After giving her body to a man, she would give him everything. Feng Mang couldn't do that. The body is the body.
, the heart is the heart. To her, these are two completely different concepts.
"What's wrong?" Feng Mang turned his head to look at Ling Jie and asked softly.
"I can't tell. Let's go in and take a look. If we find Xiao Wu, we might be able to find some clues." Ling Jie opened the door and got out of the car. In fact, he hoped to find his father through Xiao Wu more or less.
Years have passed, and the longing for my father hidden deep in my heart has become more and more intense recently.
Ling Jie gave the doorman a pack of Panda cigarettes and a wad of tens of thousands of bills. The doorman immediately let Ling Jie and the two in with a smile on his face. If you have money, many things in the world will be easier to do.
When I first entered the courtyard, I saw a woman in her early twenties learning to paint in the courtyard. There was a drawing board in front of her, a pen in one hand, and a table next to her filled with paints of various colors.
, she would put down her pen from time to time, and then switch to another color of pen, very focused... completely immersed in the painting, when Ling Jie and two people walked in, she was completely calm.
She stood upright, wearing a long blue skirt, a snow-colored shirt, and a pink silk tied around her waist. She had a slender waist, slender legs, towering breasts, a white face and eyes that were mixed together, and it was indescribable.
of bright,
A pair of piercing eyes are very bright, and she occasionally moves her steps, her chest is beating slightly up and down, her skirt is swaying wildly, and her black three-quarter high-heeled shoes reflect half of the light brightly, which is piercing to the eyes...
"What a beautiful woman. She is so beautiful that she can conquer the whole country. She is rare in the world." Ling Jie admired from the bottom of his heart!
As he watched, Ling Jie lost consciousness, completely immersed in the world of women. Feng Mang was very unhappy and grabbed Ling Jie's waist hard, causing Ling Jie to scream "Ah" on the spot.
He came out and said, "What are you doing? Can't you let me look at you a few more times?"
"You know how to look at women, don't forget what we are here for." Feng Mang reminded harshly.
At this time, the woman who was painting was also awakened by Ling Jie's scream. She raised her head and looked at Ling Jie and the two of them, frowning deeply, "Who are you, and why did you come to my house so well?"
Judging from the woman's tone, it was obvious that she did not particularly welcome Ling Jie and the two of them.
Ling Jie pushed Feng Mang's hand away, tilted his head, and walked up gracefully, "I came here for two reasons."
The woman suddenly felt that what Ling Jie said was very interesting, and the brows on her face relaxed slightly, "What are the two reasons?"
Ling Jie said, "First of all, I happened to pass by the door just now and suddenly realized that the scenery here is very good. I don't want to see you painting here, Miss. You are so beautiful and beautiful, and the thrushes in your paintings are even more outstanding. Before I knew it, I
Came over. This is one and the main reason."
The woman's brows relaxed completely, and she even smiled, "What about the second one?"
Ling Jie said, "Secondly, I want Miss to inquire about a person who also lives in this area. I think you may know Miss. This reason is secondary, very minor."
The woman laughed, very softly, her waist branches trembled slightly, but she was very beautiful, like a weak willow supporting the wind, showing the gentle side of a woman, "Then, sir, please tell me, who do you want to inquire about? I have been around since I was a child.
I live here and know a lot of people around me, so I might be able to help."
"Press..." Feng Mang saw Ling Jie hooking up with another girl from the side, and his whole body was filled with smoke just thinking about it. Isn't it obvious that this guy doesn't take me seriously... After all, I, too, am Feng Mang.
What a woman... How dare he completely ignore my existence and go back to make you feel better...
Ling Jie said, "I don't know the name of the person I want to inquire about. I only know that he is a man and there is a two-inch long scar on the right side of his face."
The woman frowned, thought about it carefully, and then shook her head, "There is no such person. I am sure that there is absolutely no such person within a few miles nearby."
Ling Jie had some disappointment on his face. He had already had a premonition that things were unlikely to go so smoothly. "This person's name is Xiao Wu. A friend of mine saw him walking into this house the day before yesterday."
The woman still shook her head, "The day before yesterday... I'm sure I was painting here the day before yesterday, and I've been here all day, so I'm sure no one has been here, let alone anyone with scars on their face."
Ling Jie was silent. If the matter was false, someone must be lying, either the woman in front of him or the woman just now... In short, someone must be lying...
"Then, may I ask the name of the lady, this is Ling Jie." Ling Jie said respectfully.
"Han Yu, Han of Korea, Yu of Yupei, father Han Ping is not at home now."
"You said your father is Han Ping?" Ling Jie was shocked.
"Yes."
"Admiral Han Ping is your father?"
"Yes, what's the matter sir?"
"Oh, it's nothing, Admiral Han Ping and I are good friends." Ling Jie blushed and boasted.
"Really, sir, please come in quickly." The woman was shocked and hurriedly invited Ling Jie into her home.