After hearing the old man's words, Ling Ao couldn't help but take a breath. Uncle Long was undoubtedly one of the most terrifying figures in the world, but now the old man actually said that Leng Xuan's first master was ten times more powerful than Uncle Long.
Then wouldn’t it be that his master has transcended into a saint and become a god-like existence?
Although he was surprised, Ling Ao did not continue to ask, because he knew that his father had many secrets that he did not want outsiders to know. Although his wife and Uncle Liu were not outsiders, his father rarely even mentioned it to himself.
And those secrets, let alone in front of them...
After breaking up with the old man and the others, Leng Xuan drove Li Mengjie's Ferrari back to Yujingyuan with the two eldest ladies, Ling Xuejiao and Li Mengjie.
In the car, Ling Xuejiu flattened his lips and said angrily: "Leng Xuan, my mother bought you a gift, why didn't you accept it?"
Leng Xuan was a little depressed. Was it a mistake not to accept the gift? However, he also knew that Miss Ling was blaming herself for not giving her mother face. Thinking of the way Mrs. Ren looked at him, he felt a little uncomfortable.
, said calmly: "Miss, I'm just a bodyguard by your side. I can't afford such an expensive gift."
Why did Ling Xuejiu feel that Leng Xuan's tone was a little cold? He felt sour and said, "You didn't even look at it, how do you know that the gift my mother gave you is very expensive?"
Instead of looking at the monk's face, he looked at the Buddha's face. After all, Leng Xuan still cared about the old man's face. He shook his head and said nothing more.
Seeing that Leng Xuan didn't speak, Ling Xuejiu thought he was in the wrong, and then said: "You clearly don't give my mother face. Humph, she bought you a gift when we first met. Not only are you ungrateful, but you are not at all grateful."
You have no manners, you are really..." Before he could finish his words, Leng Xuan's phone suddenly rang.
Leng Xuan drove with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other. He took a look and found that the caller ID was Zhou Li. He was startled and then remembered that Zhou Jingpeng had asked him to write down Zhou Li's number during the day.
Well, I hesitated slightly, feeling a little embarrassed to accept it in front of the two eldest ladies.
"Bodyguard Leng, who called?" Li Mengjie became a little curious: "Why didn't you answer the call?"
With a wry smile, Leng Xuan finally pressed the answer button, put the phone to his ear and whispered.
"It's me, Zhou Li!" Zhou Li seemed a little shy and her voice was very low. If Leng Xuan didn't have very good hearing, he probably wouldn't be able to hear clearly.
"Well, I know. What's the matter?" Leng Xuan asked.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Li said in a low voice: "Oh, it's nothing. I... I just want to say thank you."
"Thank you?" Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhou Li suddenly wanted to say thank you to him.
In fact, what happened was this. After Zhou Li came home from school, her brother Zhou Jingpeng happily told her that she could try to walk. When Zhou Li knew this, her eyes turned red on the spot and she cried with joy. But at the same time,
There was also a bit of conflict in his heart. Leng Xuan had helped him several times, but he had never been able to repay him once. Now that he had allowed his brother to walk again, he felt that he owed Leng Xuan too much. Later, Zhou Jingpeng bought a new
She gave her her mobile phone and asked her to contact Leng Xuan if she had nothing to do. She couldn't help but feel sad, because in her opinion, Leng Xuan didn't have any feelings for her. At most, she only had feelings for other boys in the school.
Just the same, they are just coveting their own beauty and wanting to play with their own bodies.
However, putting aside feelings, I owe Leng Xuan so much, so I should give him a call to say thank you, right?