Ling Fei returned to the living room of the villa, and saw at a glance that the place downstairs that was originally stained with blood had become clean and clean, and there was no stain at all.

Like a ship passing without a trace.

"In the future, the three of them, no one is allowed to let them into the villa again, no matter what they do!" Shen Sheng commanded the housekeeper, and Ling Xiangnan walked upstairs with a calm face.

Ling Fei let go of Song Tianmo's hand, winked at him, and immediately trotted to catch up with Ling Xiangnan and accompanied him into the bedroom.

Seeing that Ling Fei was a little cautious and stopped, Ling Xiangnan couldn't help but laugh: "Are you worried that your father is angry and sad again?" ”

Ling Fei blinked, and said with some annoyance: "Dad, actually, I originally wanted to solve this matter quietly, and then tell you, I didn't expect them to be so anxious and come to the door so quickly." ”

Ling Qingya was her father's niece after all.

Niece of the in-laws.

The only niece.

And Ling Fei knew that Ling Qingya cried in the company every day to let her father call the shots, and her father was indifferent on the surface, but he didn't really want to leave it alone.

He also deliberately approached Chu Luo and asked him about his plans for marrying Ling Qingya.

"I don't blame you for this, you almost suffered an unwarranted disaster tonight, but luckily you were prepared, hey...... They, I'm not sad anymore, I'm not sad for a long time, your uncle, not only hurt your mother, but also your grandparents, forget it, don't talk about the past, Feifei, go to bed early, don't think about it today. ”

Ling Xiangnan gently patted Ling Fei's shoulder, at this time, Ling Xiangnan did not have a trace of sadness and anger on his face, and was much calmer.

If he was angry before, it was just anger that they came out to kill their daughter again, and for Liu Ruxue and the others, Ling Xiangnan had already been like ashes.

Ling Fei looked at her father's expression carefully, and her heart was relieved, and she finally put her mind at ease. When he got out of the bedroom, he saw Song Tianmo standing at the staircase on the second floor.

The position where he was standing was the same as the position where Ling Fei was standing when Ling Qingya fell down before, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were very sharp.

Ling Fei walked over with a smile.

Intimate hugged Song Tianmo's arm.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Song Tianmo turned his head sideways, looked at her fair and pretty face, couldn't help but reach out and nod her forehead, and said softly: "Of course I'm waiting for you, ask knowingly!" ”

Ling Fei playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Do you still want to go to the night market?" Song Tianmo's eyes became softer, and the fingers on her forehead stroked the top of her head again, smoothing her hair.

"Do you want to go now? It's too late. Ling Fei frowned slightly, pouted and said slightly, "It's almost nine o'clock." ”

"It's too late, let's go." Song Tianmo smiled slightly, and walked downstairs with Ling Fei: "I'll take you there." ”

The night market is over, and you can also take a ride by the way.

Ling Fei's eyes lit up, and she smiled instantly, and her arm holding Song Tianmo couldn't help but tighten it tighter.

When Ling Xiangnan came out, he happened to see the two of them walking out of the living room with a smile intimately, smiling slightly, he didn't make a sound, went downstairs to get something and quietly went upstairs.

When Song Tianmo drove to the night market, it was exactly 9:40.

It is the time when the night market is at its most lively.

The two found a place to park the car, held hands and walked into the bustling night market, eating, dressing and playing, Ling Fei's favorite thing to visit is the snack street of the night market.

Last time, I came with Chu Luo.

I haven't been here for several months, and for Ling Fei, who has the essence of a foodie, she really misses this place very much.