Today is the Lantern Festival, and there is a Lantern Festival held at Jiangbin Cultural Plaza. Moer Ye knew that Ling Kexin was going to take Ling Xiaowei there, so he sent more than a dozen bodyguards to protect him secretly.
The Cultural Plaza is right in front of the Xinhuang Media Company building. In order to promote advertisements, the large wall LED screens take turns to show the rapid development of Mo Group in recent years, as well as various commercial films shot in the past two years.
Zhao Feilong stood on the bridge and looked at the advertisement for personal care products shot by Ling Kexin on the screen. He was deeply attracted by the image of him holding up a racquet and turning his head to smile at the audience.
"Mr. Zhao, she's here." Jiang Ke, a high-level assistant who came back from the United States, said in Zhao Feilong's ear, "but she is surrounded by More Ye's capable personal bodyguards."
"It's okay, I can get close to her, be prepared." Zhao Feilong took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag, put them on the bridge of his nose, then pulled up his beige windbreaker and raised the collar.
The square was brightly lit and crowded with people. Various and colorful lanterns filled the center of the square.
"Sister, when did you shoot the commercial?" On the other side, Ling Xiaowei held Ling Kexin's hand and looked up at the LED screen.
"Last year." Ling Kexin pulled out the lantern above her head.
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"What's there to say? I'm just playing."
Ling Xiaowei looked behind and frowned, "Brother Ye, why haven't you come yet? He said he would come to watch the light show with me, and Sister Yifei hasn't arrived either."
"Let's take a look first and wait at the Huanhe Bridge later." Ling Kexin said with a smile.
Ling Xiaowei walked a few steps and suddenly pointed at the back of a figure in the crowd in front of him, "Sister, look at that person..."
Ling Kexin was startled for a moment and followed the direction of her brother's finger. She happened to see the man turning around. She subconsciously squeezed her brother's hand, feeling panicked.
At this moment, a BMW was slowly moving forward on the square road. Because of the large number of people, it was difficult for the car to move forward. Chen Gang looked ahead and turned to look at Mo Ye, who looked anxious.
Morye glanced at the clock and said to Chen Gang: "I'll get off the car here. You park the car aside and we'll walk."
"Mr. Mo, if Xiaoxiao and the others follow Ling Kexin, there should be no problem." Chen Gang wanted to comfort Mo Ye.
Mo Ye took a deep breath and punched his chest. He felt inexplicably tight in his chest... He would take her away from Jiangbin in two days, and he really didn't want to cause trouble.
"Bang bang... bang bang!" Suddenly, the sound of fireworks was set off near the riverside of the Cultural Square. The brilliant fireworks drew beautiful colors in the sky. People raised their heads and stared at the fireworks blooming in the sky.
Gorgeous flowers.
Seeing the smoke covering the sky, Moerye's heart tightened for no reason. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Xiaoxiao's mobile phone, "Is the person still there?"
"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was obviously shocked and shouted anxiously, "Mr. Mo, she's gone!"
"Asshole! Find them all for me!"
Mo Ye's chest heaved violently and he hurriedly picked up Ling Kexin's cell phone number. Unfortunately, no one answered the call after ringing for a long time. He put away the cell phone and quickly ran towards the parking lot... The fireworks were set off very strangely tonight.
The government organized this Lantern Festival lantern viewing event, but due to safety concerns, it did not arrange to set off fireworks. Why did it suddenly appear?
Being able to set off many fireworks at the same time on the edge of the Huanhe River, ignoring government regulations, only daring people would do it. Who is this person? The first thing Moor Ye thought of was Zhao Feilong! He was most likely doing this to attract people's attention
force.
Besides, Chen Gang was also surprised when he saw the fireworks. Just as he was about to go find Mo Ye, he was patted on the shoulder.
"Hey! Chen Mozhao..." Ren Yifei smiled jokingly.
When Chen Gang saw Ren Yifei, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately frowned, "Why do you like giving people nicknames so much?"
"I chose it wrong? Don't you think the nickname I chose is in line with your nature?" Thinking of him kissing her once, Ren Yifei's teeth itched, her eyes narrowed, and she gave Chen Gang a look of contempt.
"What a mistake, Miss Ren Yifei," Chen Gang didn't want to stay any longer. He turned to Ren Yifei as he started, "If you call me that again, be careful of me giving you a nickname one day... I don't have it now.
I have time to play with you, so go find your classmates!"
"Hey, what's wrong with Ling Kexin?" Ren Yifei ran to catch up and said hurriedly, "I'm looking for her, but no one is answering the phone."
"She's fine!" Chen Gang pressed his mobile phone while running.
"Chen Gang, Ling Kexin is missing. Quickly dispatch people to the airport, and also have people guard several major traffic arteries..." As soon as the phone was put to his ear, the sound of Mor Ye's anxious breathing came from inside.
Chen Gang's heart thumped, and his expression immediately changed.
Zhao Feilong took action? I didn’t expect him to be so quick!
"Mr. Mo, I will make arrangements immediately." He said urgently.
"Also, Zhao Feilong may have come in person. Instruct the people in Haizhou to rush to Rose Villa immediately to take action." Moor Ye gave another order calmly.
"yes."
"Sister! Sister!" Ling Xiaowei stood on a small bridge around the river, calling Ling Kexin anxiously. He just looked up at the fireworks. Why did the sister next to him disappear after a few fireworks were set off?
"Xiaowei!" Chen Gang rushed over. When Ling Xiaowei saw Ren Yifei behind him, he immediately waved happily.
"Xiaowei, where is your sister?" Ren Yifei asked breathlessly.
"I don't know either. My sister and I were watching the fireworks here just now. When I finished watching, she disappeared."
"Don't worry, your sister is definitely fine," Chen Gang comforted him while taking Ling Xiaowei's hand and handing him over to Ren Yifei, "There are many people tonight, classmate Ren, take care of him and be responsible for taking him home."
, I will contact you again then."
Seeing Chen Gang being submerged in the crowd, Ren Yifei's heart became panicked. She turned to look at Ling Xiaowei who was not too anxious, sighed softly, and said: "Xiaowei, sister Yifei will lead you."
Look at the light."
"Aren't you looking for my sister?"
"Someone is looking for your sister, we just need to wait for news."
"Sister, she won't go far." Ling Xiaowei thought of that familiar figure and blinked, "Sister Yifei, let's wait for sister on the bridge, she will come back."
"Okay, then let's watch the lights on the bridge."
A black RV parked on the bank of the Lingjiang River. Zhao Feilong got out of the car first, and then reached out to pull Ling Kexin out. Ling Kexin saw a speedboat parked by the river, with only a man wearing a life jacket on it, and wondered
Staring at Zhao Feilong, "Where is my mother?"
"At my house." Zhao Feilong grabbed Ling Kexin's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would escape.
"Rose Villa?" Ling Kexin glanced at the speedboat again.
"Yes," seeing the confusion in her eyes, Zhao Feilong said with a hint of helplessness, "I'm sorry, Mo Ye, he didn't allow me to get close to you. He sent you home on New Year's Eve. He beat me and warned me
As for me...if I drive, they will definitely chase me. Little sister, can we go by boat?"
Ling Kexin was stunned after hearing this. On the night of New Year's Eve? So, Moer Ye really fought with Zhao Feilong on New Year's Eve? Then, the scratch on his chin must have been caused by Zhao Feilong.
Thinking of New Year's Eve, Moer Ye didn't mention a word about her interaction with Zhao Feilong, and sat in the living room to stay up until dawn. Ling Kexin's expression became complicated, and her heart became confused for a moment.
For the first time, she felt from the bottom of her heart that More Ye was tolerant of her.
"Let's go by car. If I meet him, I will tell him that I am going to see my mother." Ling Kexin didn't want to leave so secretly. Since Mo Ye gave her trust, she didn't have to deceive him.
"No, little sister, you listen to me." Zhao Feilong became anxious and took her hand down the steps.
"Mr. Zhao." Ling Kexin waved her hand and looked at the scar at the corner of his left eye, feeling wary. She clearly remembered what her father had told her about her affairs. Reminiscent of what Zhao Feilong had asked her about when she was a child, Ling Kexin became even more determined not to follow him.
The belief is, "If my mother is at your house, please call and ask her to come back!"
Thinking about it carefully, Ling Kexin suddenly felt that everything was too strange.
When my mother came back, why didn't she come directly to Jiangbin to meet the two siblings instead of going to Zhao Feilong's Rose Villa? I blamed myself for being so excited when I heard the news about my mother earlier that I was pulled out of the crowd by Zhao Feilong in a daze.
Stuffed into the car.
Now, Ling Xiaowei can't see her, so he should be very anxious.
Zhao Feilong was at a loss. He looked at Ling Kexin tangledly, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
What was he going to say? Did he tell her immediately: Your mother did not come back alive, and what was in Rose Hill Villa was only her urn.
"Mr. Zhao, I thank you for helping me, but your words and deeds make me feel too contradictory and too funny... The first time you said my mother was in the United States, you gave me two big boxes of gifts, and the second time you gave me one
Phone number, it turns out that my mother went to Canada, and now you say that my mother is back," Ling Kexin smiled bitterly, "I miss my mother very much, but you can't joke with me about this!"
After Ling Kexin finished speaking, her face became a little cold. She really doubted whether what happened to her in the bar last time was a drama deliberately arranged by Zhao Feilong. Otherwise, how could he show up in time?
As for my mother, when I think about it now, everything seems so illogical. My mother loves me and Xiaowei. How could she celebrate the New Year?
It stands to reason that if my mother had been in contact with the company after half a month, they would have given her her number. She should not have been missing for half a month.
There are so many doubts! Ling Kexin suddenly felt sober. She blamed herself for being too anxious, so she trusted Zhao Feilong.
Zhao Feilong's ability is no less than that of Mo Ye. Could it be that he ordered someone to pose for a photo on New Year's Eve? After all, I gave him a recent photo of his mother.
"Little sister, some things are not what you think. I'm not joking with you. Just listen to me and let's go." Zhao Feilong came to hold her hand again.
Ling Kexin stepped back and turned to look at the tall and cold bodyguards standing on both sides. She solemnly said: "Mr. Zhao, if you still think that I am Bai Leshan's cousin, please let me go! I can't abandon my brother.
"
"Little sister..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Let me go quickly!" Ling Kexin's eyes and tone clearly showed her distrust of him.
Zhao Feilong raised his head in distress, opened his eyes wide and looked at the stars in the sky, frowned and thought for a while, then waved his hand: "Let her go!"
Special assistant Jiang Ke came close to him and murmured something in a low voice. Zhao Feilong shook his head and said softly, "Find another way. If you tell her now, she won't be able to bear it."
Zhao Feilong personally escorted Ling Kexin back to the Cultural Square. When his car stopped, several men in black suddenly rushed out from all around and surrounded his car.
Zhao Feilong stared at the handsome man striding over and said harshly in his heart - Mo Ye, I will let you feel comfortable for a few more days. When Ling Kexin celebrates her twentieth birthday, I will let her know.
everything!
"Mr. Mo, okay! Are you shocked?" Zhao Feilong glanced at Ling Kexin in the passenger seat, then pressed down the window and smiled mischievously at Mo Ye, who slapped him sarcastically.
A hello.
Mo Ye looked at Ling Kexin through the glass with sharp eyes, and saw that she looked slightly panicked, but there was no anger in her eyes. He relaxed a little, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and coldly replied with sarcasm, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."
, I didn’t expect you to be quite playful. If I remember correctly, you are over thirty years old.”
"Yeah!" Zhao Feilong got out of the car, looked back at Ling Kexin who came out of the passenger door, and shrugged, "I quite like this little sister. Although I am a little older, it doesn't mean that I don't have the feelings of a boy.
, but Mr. Mo, I heard that you are getting married soon, why are you still so nervous about this little sister?"
The last two sentences of Zhao Feilong were very loud. Ling Kexin listened. She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Ye with interest.
"She is my Mo Ye's woman. As long as I don't let go, no one can take it from me!" When Mo Ye said this, his eyes glanced from Zhao Feilong's face to Ling Kexin.
When her eyes met Ling Kexin's, they quickly softened.
Ling Kexin's heart palpitated. Although his eyes were soft, they were filled with too much helplessness and sadness, as if she was standing next to Zhao Feilong's car, which made him feel very sad.
Subconsciously moving her steps, Ling Kexin walked towards him. Zhao Feilong turned to look at her, his eyes also flashed with sadness... Poor little sister, don't you know that the man you are walking towards now is your enemy?
"Little sister, be careful." Zhao Feilong lazily leaned against the car door, looked at Ling Kexin, and said something profound.
Mo Ye felt uncomfortable. He put his arms around Ling Kexin and sneered, "Mr. Zhao, you'd better take care of yourself. Don't burn your butt and stare at people who have nothing to do with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feilong's cell phone rang. He looked at Mo Ye with dissatisfaction and lazily put the cell phone to his ear...
"What?" He just heard a few words and stood up straight. His expression slowly changed from shock to extremely cold and cold. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Mo Ye, flashing with burning anger.
Moer Ye narrowed his eyes, with a hint of pride floating on the corner of his lips, then he put his arm around Ling Kexin's waist and left the parking lot under the protection of the bodyguards.