Over there, Feng Hao received a call from Xia Yucheng, and only said that he knew.

"You already knew?" Xia Yucheng sensed something from his indifference, "Where is Tong Leya?"

"Back to City A at four o'clock this afternoon. ”

"Did you sue her?"

"Orange Orange, you don't have to worry about this matter, and don't have any psychological burden, a person's choice of life and death is his own business, don't put other people's faults on yourself. Feng Hao said in a deep voice.

"Now that you know, so be it!" Xia Yucheng didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Throwing her phone on the desk, she got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, but her mood was terrible.

Perhaps, really like Anno said, for girls born in ordinary families like them, Feng Hao and Yan Ziqing are in a place where they can't reach no matter how hard they try.

Obviously he is standing next to you, obviously you can feel his goodness, but you can't see the future.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Leya set foot on the land of City A.

"What about Mr. Wind?" she looked around before getting into the car, but she didn't find the person of the wind and the wind and the car of the wind and the wind.

"Miss Tong, please get in the car!" Leng Lingtian is Zhu Huan's subordinate, since Tong Leya was injured, his task is to protect her safety.

"Let me ask you, what about Mr. Feng?" Tong Leya covered her injured shoulder, and spoke loudly, which would involve the wound and emit bursts of pain.

Leng Lingtian opened the car door and said nothing.

In his eyes, Tong Leya is not qualified to ask about adult affairs, and since he is not qualified, he does not have to answer.

Tong Leya stepped into the car with one foot, turned around and glared at him angrily: "Wood!"

Closing the car door, Leng Lingtian sat in the co-pilot's seat and instructed the driver: "Go to the funeral home!"

At this time, Tong Leya remembered the purpose of rushing back, and really felt the sadness of her mother's death.

"That...... Can you call Mr. Feng?" Tong Leya said aggrievedly with red circles in her eyes, "I'm alone, I'm a little scared, can I sue Mr. Sù Feng?"

"Miss Tong, if you have any instructions, just ask, I will do my best. Your mother's funeral has been arranged, and the cemetery has been bought. "Leng Lingtian's meaning is very clear, that is, everything has been arranged, so there is no need to inform Feng Hao.

"Are rich people so ruthless?" Tong Leya wiped her tears and complained dissatisfiedly, "No matter what, I also blocked the bullet for your Mr. Feng, and the bullet doesn't have eyes, who knows where it will hit......"

"Miss Tong, I'll correct you. First of all, the bullet is not something you deliberately want to block, but it just so happens that you happen to be standing in front of an adult. Secondly, whatever you ask, as long as it is not excessive, it will be satisfied, so there is no lack of affection as you say. Also, if you insult an adult like this, don't make an example, otherwise...... The consequences are very strict, and this is by no means trying to scare you!"

"You...... Why do you talk like that?"

"Miss Tong, if it weren't for that bullet, with the word you just used, I would definitely be able to kick you out of the car!" Leng Lingtian turned his head, looked at Tong Leya in the back seat, and smiled slightly, "Don't have a next time, don't say it, I didn't remind you!"

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