A silver Ferrari sports car sped towards Haizhou. More than two hours later, it stopped at Rose Villa.
Butler Min quickly brought Xiaoya out to greet her. Zhao Feilong waved his hand and opened the door for Ling Kexin himself. When he stretched out his hand to take her, Ling Kexin smiled lightly and said, "I'll go by myself."
Seeing the girl again, Butler Min showed a friendly smile on his face. Ling Kexin nodded towards them, greeted them politely, and then followed Zhao Feilong into the villa.
In a large luxurious suite, Zhao Feilong opened two red cowhide boxes. He pointed at a box of valuable clothes, a box of jewelry, and cosmetics and said, "Your mother asked someone to bring these to you."
Ling Kexin was stunned. She looked at the two open boxes and couldn't believe the facts in front of her.
How is it possible? Where did mom get so much money? Besides, she is not a woman who likes to waste money.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Zhao Feilong had already stated the reason he had thought of: "Your mother was doing business with a rich man in the United States. I heard that she made a lot of money. She said that these were all because of her slowness.
She has accumulated some slowly, some of which were given to her by merchants, and some of which were bought at a discount. She said that you are not young anymore, so she asked you to keep these for future dowry."
Ling Kexin was confused after hearing this, and she murmured: "Why didn't mom tell me in person?"
This is the key point. No matter how confused she is, she can still grasp some sensitive issues.
"I heard that your mother is a frugal person. It's very expensive to make overseas phone calls. I'm afraid she can't bear it, right? When she saw us approaching her, she asked us to convey it." Zhao Feilong smiled and tried to act relaxed and natural.
Ling Kexin walked over, squatted in front of the box and flipped through it a few times. She pondered for a while and then touched the clothes. Based on the feel and the brand she had known Mo Ye for so long, she understood that these things were valuable.
Was it really given by mother?
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Feilong seriously, "Are you willing to spend money?"
She asked this question inexplicably, and Zhao Feilong nodded without thinking: "I am willing to do it for you."
His question made a flash of discomfort appear on Ling Kexin's face. She didn't like any more men showing ambiguity towards her. A Mo Ye or a He Xiaoxiao would be enough to upset her.
"I want to call my mother." She expressed her thoughts.
Zhao Feilong paused. This question made him embarrassed. Seeing his hesitation, Ling Kexin's narrow eyes showed a hint of contradiction. She narrowed her eyes and asked strangely: "You don't know my mother's phone number?"
"Yes," her words reminded Zhao Feilong, and he immediately climbed up the pole, "I'm so sorry, I also asked my subordinates to ask someone to look for this matter. I blame my people for being too negligent. After receiving the gift from your mother,
I didn’t know to ask for my mobile phone number when I came over. I’m really sorry, I didn’t explain it clearly.”
Although this matter was confusing and full of doubts when she thought about it carefully, Ling Kexin didn't want to ask any more questions. She couldn't confirm whether what Zhao Feilong said was true or false, so she walked up to him and said: "Since the things you brought from the United States are
If I brought it, I’ll keep it with you first.”
"Little sister, these are all yours."
"I want to wait for my mother to come back and come here to get it." Ling Kexin was indeed wary. If Zhao Feilong had ulterior motives and the gifts she received were not from her mother but from him, then who would she be?
My cousin's insults are still clearly in my ears - don't be so shameless, climb up to Mo Ye, and then climb up to Zhao Feilong!
Wherever she climbed, she couldn't even escape.
"Mr. Zhao, I want to go back." Ling Kexin suddenly became calmer. When she came this time, she didn't see anything familiar to her from her mother. She was obviously a little disappointed.
It stands to reason that if her mother knows that she is looking for her, she will give herself an old thing, or give herself a letter, or make a phone call in person.
Nothing, not like my mother's character.
"Stay here for dinner." Zhao Feilong saw the disappointment on her face, and his heart suddenly became a little heavier.
In Jiangbin City, Chen Gang hurried to Huayao Hotel. When he saw More Ye standing in the lobby, he hurriedly walked over.
"Mr. Mo, Bai Yao..."
Moer Ye closed his eyes and turned to look behind him. Chen Gang said hurriedly: "Oh, Ren Yifei went home and said she would help find Miss Ling."
After hearing this, More Ye turned around and sat on the sofa, wiped his face with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Bai Yao is gone."
"Leaving?" Chen Gang's heart thumped, "Then Miss Ling..."
"I've thought about this. Let's hide it from her for now."
"Mr. Mo, I think we should rush to the United States as soon as possible and let her meet her."
"No, I don't want her to be irritated."
"Mr. Mo, you will find out about this sooner or later."
Mo Ye turned his head to the outside of the glass wall. He understood that she would know about this sooner or later. However, the New Year was about to come. Should she still spend the New Year in a sad mood? It could be postponed for a while, until she was completely
Accepting herself will allow him to be by her side to protect her and take care of her. At that time, even if she is sad, she will still think that there is a man who truly cares for her by her side, which will make her feel better.
And now, she still hates herself. How could she bear it if she knew she had lost her mother?
It has to be said that Mo Ye's thoughts at this time were well-intentioned, but will things really develop as he imagined? If Mo Ye could predict the outcome, I'm afraid he would change his mind.
"Mr. Mo, what should we do now?" Seeing that Mo Ye remained silent, Chen Gang asked again.
"I asked someone to inquire. Zhao Feilong flew back to Jiangbin from the United States last night. I guess he took Ling Kexin away."
"Mr. Mo, why did he do this?"
"Do you know what he did in America?"
Chen Gang shook his head, and Moer Ye smiled bitterly, with a hint of indignation in his eyes, "Help Ling Kexin find Bai Yao... He is really capable. Uncle Liu called me and told me that there have been several mysterious figures appearing in the hospital these days.
, they inquired about Bai Yao’s situation, I guess these people are Zhao Feilong’s men.”
Chen Gang was a little anxious after hearing this, "Mr. Mo, will he slander you in front of Miss Ling?"
Mo Ye frowned deeply and said thoughtfully, "I guess he hasn't got conclusive evidence yet. The specific situation is not clear. Otherwise, Ling Kexin would not be silent now. I just called him
The phone, her cell phone is still turned off...Chen Gang, call a few people immediately and follow me to Haizhou!"
"yes!"
Rose Manor.
It was getting dark, and the street lights in the manor were on. The colorful corner lights reflected in the trees and flowers, mottled the dim yellow.
Under the biting cold wind, a girl stood in a pavilion. She looked at a large withered yellow rose branch and the trembling leaves on the branch. Her eyes were dull and her mind was wandering.
Butler Min opened the study room and saw Zhao Feilong standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back. When he came back this time, Butler Min once again found that this cynical young master had become much calmer and more reserved.
"Master, Miss Ling doesn't want to eat yet." She said carefully.
Zhao Feilong looked at the slender figure in the pavilion through the window and sighed softly, "Don't disturb her, let her be quiet."
"Okay." Butler Min went down, and after a while, she hurriedly ran up again, "Master, several cars suddenly came outside the gate, and they said they were looking for you."
Zhao Feilong was startled, then narrowed his eyes and curved the corners of his lips in an evil arc.
"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect you to come to the door in person?" Seeing Mo Ye standing tall at the entrance of the courtyard, Zhao Feilong smiled heartily and stretched out his hand towards him.
More Ye lowered his eyes and slowly took off the white gloves on his hands, turning a blind eye to his hands. Behind him stood a row of tall and majestic men in black. Except for Chen Gang, the rest were all bodyguards.
When Zhao Feilong saw this imposing manner, he naturally knew the purpose of his visit. He raised his eyebrows and did not care about Mo Ye's rudeness. He took back his hand, rubbed his palms together, and waved his hand in a very free and easy manner, "Mr. Mo, then
If you have something to say, just tell me." Mo Ye rolled his eyes, slowly turned his head, and glanced at Chen Gang beside him. Chen Gang immediately raised his chin slightly, and asked coldly with a hint of solemn dignity: "Mr. Zhao
, please hand over Miss Ling!"
"Haha," Zhao Feilong sneered and pointed to the row of bodyguards outside, "You are really coming here with bad intentions. Mr. Mo brought a group of people here to rob people?"
"What do you mean?" Chen Gang took a step forward and said solemnly, "Miss Ling has always been our boss Mo's person. What do you mean by robbing her? It was you who took her away without saying a word. What do you have in mind?"
"Stop!" Zhao Feilong gestured and raised his lips, "Today, there is really no other man except me in Zhao's villa. Don't worry, I have no intention of getting into trouble with you. Miss Ling... I just...
Bring her here for fun, I have a fate with her, isn't this illegal?" Zhao Feilong smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and looked like a ruffian.
Are you kidding? The words that came out of his mouth made Mo Ye very unhappy. He raised his phoenix eyes, and two cold rays of light pierced Zhao Feilong's heart like a sharp sword.
"Mr. Zhao, where is she?" More Ye spoke, but his face showed frost.
Zhao Feilong pinched the tip of his nose, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and revealed a sly smile, "Mr. Mo, do you want to take her away?"
"Tell me clearly, what are the conditions?"
"Mr. Mo is such a cheerful person. I think since you can find my home in Haizhou, you must have done some research. You are smart! Then I won't wait any longer and just do what Mr. Mo has planned." Zhao
Feilong raised his eyebrows, looking like he had a chance to win.
"I'll give you the land in the south district and I'll quit."
When Chen Gang heard this, he looked surprised. He wanted to get closer and say something, but Mo Ye held out his hand to stop him.
"Refreshing!" After hearing this, Zhao Feilong happily snapped his fingers and waved to Butler Min behind him, "Go and bring Miss Ling over."
"Hold on," Mor Ye stretched out his hand and looked at Zhao Feilong coldly, "Can Mr. Zhao allow me to go in and take her in person?"
"Okay!" Zhao Feilong turned around and moved out of the way.
More Ye raised his hand to signal everyone behind him to stand still, and then strode in alone, with Butler Min leading the way. After turning a few lanes, he arrived at the back garden.
Ling Kexin was still standing in the pavilion, wearing a long milky white trench coat, and a long sky blue silk scarf hanging loosely on her chest. The cold wind lifted her short hair and blew her face red.
"Miss Ling, someone is looking for you." Butler Min called softly.
Ling Kexin's eyes slowly moved, her body seemed to be numbed by the cold wind. She turned around after a long time. When her eyes slipped past Butler Min and landed on the tall man wearing a black tailor-made coat behind her, she
His whole body trembled, and his eyes immediately opened wide.
The great devil, he is so powerful, how did he find it here all of a sudden?
The confusion and sadness in her eyes were instantly replaced by panic and worry. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when she raised her feet, her waist hit the corner of the white marble table. Her body became unstable and she fell to one side.
"Ah..." Her cry and Butler Min's exclamation sounded at the same time.
"Xin'er!" Moer Ye took a quick step and hugged her with lightning speed.
Ling Kexin was shocked, her eyes flashed with confusion. She stared at the man's face full of worry and love, as if she had fallen into a dream. Just when she raised her hand to twist her cheek, a warm palm moved faster than her.
He touched her face and said, "Look at you, your face is red from the cold."
Uh... is this man a great devil? Did he do this on purpose, and then go back and torture himself in another way?
Yes, it must be so. Every time he acts calmly and calmly without getting angry, it often indicates a greater danger.
"Young Master, I...I didn't mess around." Ling Kexin explained first, completely ignoring what Mo Ye called her just now.
"I know."
"I don't want to go to the doctor."
"I understand." Sleepwalking is a little farce you want to fool me.
Ling Kexin opened her mouth and looked surprised. Mo Ye tied the silk scarf around her neck and straightened her hair that was blown away by the wind. "Don't say anything, let's go home first." After that, he
He took her hand and walked down the pavilion.
Zhao Feilong stood not far away and witnessed the whole process. He could clearly see Mo Ye's nervousness and gentle behavior toward Ling Kexin.
It seems that the rumors outside that Mo Ye has a little lover are true. Bai Yao's cousin is indeed kept by Mo Ye, but Mo Ye hid her too deeply earlier.
Now, it looks like More Ye is going to make this little lover public.