Hehehe... Ling Ying smiled awkwardly and winked at Xian'er in a deliberately ambiguous way. He's not stupid, he's just confused if he cares, right?

As soon as this ambiguity came out, it was obviously just to make Lei Shao angry. It's a pity...

Mr. Lei also cares about me, but he has not messed up, which means that your moral practice is not good enough! Xianer replied with a slight smile, Mr. Lei and Ling Ying, of course she chose to help Mr. Lei.

There was a smile that was hard to detect at the corner of Mr. Lei's mouth. Apparently, her answer satisfied him.

Xian'er still remembered their conversation just now and couldn't help but ask: By the way, what kind of explosion are you talking about just now?

Ling Ying raised his finger and pointed to the direction of the villa in the distance: Don't you know yet? The old fox wants to use you to lure Young Master Lei and me into the villa and blow him up.

Looking in the direction of his finger, she was shocked. Although the fire in the villa was reduced, the billowing smoke was still rising upwards.

Fortunately, both Mr. Lei and him were fine, otherwise, her sin would have been huge. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly asked: Where is Naqi now?

Ling Ying shook her head, and the answer she blurted out disappointed her: I don't know.

He and Mr. Lei had just gotten off the plane. The people he had sent to monitor Richie were discovered by Richie and killed.

Maybe... Xian'er thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and shouted in horror: Maybe he went to my mother's place! We should find my mother immediately!

Ling Ying asked in confusion: Isn't your mother dead?

No. Xianer explained to him briefly, and then asked urgently: Brother Ling, help me think about where he would hide my mother.

I have been in the Yue Organization for so many years, and I didn't know that Richie had such a daughter until Judy suddenly appeared. This shows that he has done a very good job of keeping secrets. So, sorry, I can't help.

Mr. Lei asked coldly: Don't you have any clues?

Ling Ying shook his head to answer them.

Speaking of clues, I have one. Xian'er is very lucky, but she is not sure whether this clue is useful: Richie once called my mother, just three days ago! Although I don't know what the phone number is.

Mr. Lei quickly issued an order: Ling Ying, find someone to adjust Rich's phone list.

Although Ling Ying muttered that I'm not your subordinate, why should he order me, he still honestly took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Unfortunately, the phone was damaged due to water exposure.

Mr. Lei threw him the mobile phone he had left in the car and looked at him with a slight disdain: You should remember the phone number of your subordinate, right?

Ling Ying nodded, walked out of the car, and made a phone call to explain. After that, Lei Shao called back the other people who were sent to find Xian'er.

Soon, several sports cars appeared one after another. Yan, who came to the United States with Mr. Lei, got out of the car. When he saw the fake Lei Qiong coming out of another car, he paused slightly, and finally walked up to her.

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Fake Lei Qiong was holding the phone list he had just transferred in his hand, and was about to send it to his brother when he was suddenly stopped by someone, looked up and met a pair of cold eyes, and felt a thump in his heart.

He will no longer gaze at her with tender eyes, because all his tenderness is only for the real Lei Qiong.

Yan angrily asked what he had never had the chance to ask: There are many ways to sneak into Longmen, why did you choose to kill Lei Qiong?

She smiled helplessly: because she discovered my purpose.

Back then, when she came to Longmen at a young age, only Lei Qiong was the best to her. However, for the sake of her younger brother, she had to kill this master who was the best to her, and even replaced her and enjoyed her noble status.

.

Even if Mr. Lei lets you go, I won't let you go. The next time we meet, either you die or I die! Yan Henjue threw down these words, ignoring the pain in her eyes, and her head stopped.

He turned back and walked towards Mr. Lei's car, his tall back giving off an air of being kept away from strangers.

Fake Lei Qiong looked at him and almost exhausted all her strength to suppress the pain in her heart. She had told herself so many times not to fall into his tenderness, but now, she couldn't deceive herself and fell into it.

It means sinking.

But it is a sinking with only a sad ending.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Mr. Lei's car. As soon as Ling Ying saw that it was her who was delivering the phone list, his expression immediately darkened and his tone became worse: Why are you here? Put down your things and go back quickly.

She smiled faintly at Ling Ying: Wouldn't it be better to have one more person to help?

She said this, but in fact, she just couldn't suppress the longing in her heart and wanted to see the man who no longer loved her.

Xian'er knew that she was fake Lei Qiong, and also knew that she was Ling Ying's sister. He couldn't help but look her over, and couldn't help but praise her in her heart. She and Ling Ying were indeed siblings. They both had angelic faces.

Face. Ling Ying is a pure angel, and she is a beautiful angel.

Mr. Lei didn't care much about her appearance. The top priority was to find Xian'er's mother. So he directly took the phone list and asked Xian'er: Do you still remember what time you called that day?

Xian'er immediately looked back at the fake Lei Qiong. It was probably around ten o'clock in the morning.

After being pushed into the room by Richie that day, she realized that she should remember the time of the call. Unfortunately, there was no clock in the room at that time, and her mobile phone was confiscated by Richie, so she only had an approximate time.

concept of time.

Ling Ying came over, looked at the list, and said sarcastically: The old fox is really good at making phone calls. Between nine and eleven o'clock, he actually made more than sixty calls.

Lei Shao replied casually: He probably had something planned at that time.

With so many telephone numbers, it is a big project to check the household owner and location one by one. This does not include the situation where the household owner of some telephone numbers is not the person holding the phone.

Hearing what Ling Ying said, Xian'er asked anxiously and worriedly: Wouldn't it take a long time to find out where my mother is? But at that time, Richie had gone to my mother's place!

Her cold hands unconsciously grasped the pendant of the necklace around her neck. This dragon-shaped pendant has become her amulet. Whenever there is danger, she can save the day by holding on to it tightly. For example, this time, she also

I thought I was dead, but I narrowly escaped death again.

Her subconscious action attracted Mr. Lei's attention. He looked at the dragon-shaped pendant and suddenly said: We can ask Organization D for help!

The headquarters of Organization D is in New York, USA, and they are extremely good at finding people. Hahaha... Ling Ying smiled awkwardly and winked at Xian'er deliberately ambiguously. They are not stupid, they are caring.

It's chaos, right?

As soon as this ambiguity came out, it was obviously just to make Lei Shao angry. It's a pity...

Mr. Lei also cares about me, but he has not messed up, which means that your moral practice is not good enough! Xianer replied with a slight smile, Mr. Lei and Ling Ying, of course she chose to help Mr. Lei.

There was a smile that was hard to detect at the corner of Mr. Lei's mouth. Apparently, her answer satisfied him.

Xian'er still remembered their conversation just now and couldn't help but ask: By the way, what kind of explosion are you talking about just now?

Ling Ying raised his finger and pointed to the direction of the villa in the distance: Don't you know yet? The old fox wants to use you to lure Young Master Lei and me into the villa and blow him up.

Looking in the direction of his finger, she was shocked. Although the fire in the villa was reduced, the billowing smoke was still rising upwards.

Fortunately, both Mr. Lei and him were fine, otherwise, her sin would have been huge. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly asked: Where is Naqi now?

Ling Ying shook her head, and the answer she blurted out disappointed her: I don't know.

He and Mr. Lei had just gotten off the plane. The people he had sent to monitor Richie were discovered by Richie and killed.

Maybe... Xian'er thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and shouted in horror: Maybe he went to my mother's place! We should find my mother immediately!

Ling Ying asked in confusion: Isn't your mother dead?

No. Xianer explained to him briefly, and then asked urgently: Brother Ling, help me think about where he would hide my mother.

I have been in the Yue Organization for so many years, and I didn't know that Richie had such a daughter until Judy suddenly appeared. This shows that he has done a very good job of keeping secrets. So, sorry, I can't help.

Mr. Lei asked coldly: Don't you have any clues?

Ling Ying shook his head to answer them.

Speaking of clues, I have one. Xian'er is very lucky, but she is not sure whether this clue is useful: Richie once called my mother, just three days ago! Although I don't know what the phone number is.

Mr. Lei quickly issued an order: Ling Ying, find someone to adjust Rich's phone list.

Although Ling Ying muttered that I'm not your subordinate, why should he order me, he still honestly took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Unfortunately, the phone was damaged due to water exposure.

Mr. Lei threw him the mobile phone he had left in the car and looked at him with a slight disdain: You should remember the phone number of your subordinate, right?

Ling Ying nodded, walked out of the car, and made a phone call to explain. After that, Lei Shao called back the other people who were sent to find Xian'er.

Soon, several sports cars appeared one after another. Yan, who came to the United States with Mr. Lei, got out of the car. When he saw the fake Lei Qiong coming out of another car, he paused slightly, and finally walked up to her.

.

Fake Lei Qiong was holding the phone list he had just transferred in his hand, and was about to send it to his brother when he was suddenly stopped by someone, looked up and met a pair of cold eyes, and felt a thump in his heart.

He will no longer gaze at her with tender eyes, because all his tenderness is only for the real Lei Qiong.

Yan angrily asked what he had never had the chance to ask: There are many ways to sneak into Longmen, why did you choose to kill Lei Qiong?

She smiled helplessly: because she discovered my purpose.

Back then, when she came to Longmen at a young age, only Lei Qiong was the best to her. However, for the sake of her younger brother, she had to kill this master who was the best to her, and even replaced her and enjoyed her noble status.

.

Even if Mr. Lei lets you go, I won't let you go. The next time we meet, either you die or I die! Yan Henjue threw down these words, ignoring the pain in her eyes, and her head stopped.

He turned back and walked towards Mr. Lei's car, his tall back giving off an air of being kept away from strangers.

Fake Lei Qiong looked at him and almost exhausted all her strength to suppress the pain in her heart. She had told herself so many times not to fall into his tenderness, but now, she couldn't deceive herself and fell into it.

It means sinking.

But it is a sinking with only a sad ending.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Mr. Lei's car. As soon as Ling Ying saw that it was her who was delivering the phone list, his expression immediately darkened and his tone became worse: Why are you here? Put down your things and go back quickly.
To be continued...