Chapter 217: The whereabouts of the will

Therefore, as long as she is Nangong Ze's wife for one day, she will not leave Xiao Ao for one day. Of course, he will not leave Nangong Ze. Unless, they don't want her anymore.

"Really?" Nangong Ao asked uncertainly.

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to Xiao Ao?" Lin Qiaoyi's loving gaze fell on Nangong Ao's head.

Although she and Nangong Ao are not biological mother and son, she really feels sorry for this child.

I really don't know, what is the woman who abandoned her thinking?

The child has lacked maternal love since he was a child, and Nangong Ze can't accompany him all the time. In his heart, he must have been full of loneliness and fear.

Lin Joey is also a person who has lost his mother since he was a child, and knows a child's longing and yearning for his mother. can also understand the importance of maternal love to a child.

"Do you really want to come with me to the company?" Lin Joy asked.

Nangong Ao didn't speak, just nodded.

"But when I get to the company, I may not be able to accompany you. You know, I have a lot of things to do. Lin Joy said.

"I can be very well-behaved by myself and won't bother Jojo." Nangong said softly and glutinously.

"Alright then, I'll take you."

"Really?" Nangong Ao raised his head from Lin Qiaoyi's neck socket and asked with surprise on his face.

"Of course." Lin Qiao nodded Nangong Ao's nose and replied.

The gloom on Nangong Ao's face disappeared in an instant, and he smiled and said to Lin Qiaoyi, "Qiaoqiao is the best." Immediately, a gentle kiss fell on her fair face.

Lin Joy called Natsu while packing up her papers, asking Natsu to tidy up the lounge in her office and then buy some toys, books, and snacks to put inside.

After finishing it, Lin Qiao asked Nangong Ao to say hello to Yukiko Sakurayani and left the mansion with him.

Sakurayani Yukiko watched Lin Qiao Yi take Nangong Ze away with a resentful face, and knew that the whistle was far away, so she put away her expression. With a cold face, he returned to his room and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

She said a few words to the person on the other end of the line and hung up. There was a cold look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were full of sadistic news, which was very different from her pure white dress today.

In order to avoid being noticed by too many people, Lin Qiao Yi took Nangong Ao to the underground garage, and then took the president's special elevator to the office.

After arranging Nangong Ao in the lounge, Lin Qiao Yi began his own work.

Before he finished reading the documents in his hand, an uninvited guest broke into his office directly.

"Secretary Lin, is there something wrong?" Lin Qiaoyi sat on the leather chair, looked at Lin Qiaonuo with a resentful face, and asked lightly.

"Lin Joy!" Lin Qiaonuo looked at Lin Qiaoyi with a calm face, raised his palm and was about to wave it towards her, but was stopped by Murong Xuan, who was following him.

"Lin Qiaonuo, don't make trouble!" Murong Xuan grabbed Lin Qiaonuo's hand and said impatiently.

"I'm making trouble?" Murong Xuan clenched her wrist, she seemed to hear the sound of pain coming from her wrist, but at this moment, Lin Qiaonuo felt that her heart hurt even more.

"I didn't make a fuss!" Lin Qiaono roared hoarsely.

"Enough, you go back for me, don't be embarrassed here!" Murong Xuan frowned and said unhappily.

"Shame? Do you think I'm ashamed? Then when you go outside to be with others, how can you not dislike you and be ashamed? Lin Qiaono said angrily.

Today's entertainment newspapers are firmly dominated by Murong Xuan. Yesterday, Murong Xuan appeared in the famous Mystery Night Bar in Nancheng with a woman in his arms and was photographed by the paparazzi.

Lin Qiaonuo, who saw the newspaper, was furious. The woman in the photo, she didn't know, but she could vaguely see a little.

That woman is a little similar to Lin Qiaoyi, even the dress is roughly the same as Lin Qiaoyi's usual dress, and Lin Qiaonuo is not stupid, and he understands the whole thing in an instant.

Murong Dong returned to Murong Dong yesterday morning, and Murong Xuan proposed to him to dissolve the marriage contract, but was slapped by Murong Dong.

Lin Qiaonuo didn't know what Murong Dong said to Murong Xuan, but Murong Xuan didn't mention the dissolution of the marriage again.

But he is also becoming more and more indifferent to his emotions, no matter what she does, Murong Xuan always has a cold face, which makes her overwhelmed.

After seeing this newspaper today, Lin Qiaonuo knew the reason why Murong Xuan had changed about himself.

He always remembered Lin Qiaoyi in his heart, Lin Qiaoyi hadn't been to the company for several days, and so was Murong Xuan.

As soon as Lin Qiao Yi arrived at the company today, Murong Xuan immediately rushed over. Isn't this Sima Zhao's heart known to everyone?

Therefore, Lin Qiaonuo was angry for a while, so he rushed up to find trouble with Lin Qiaoyi.

To her surprise, Murong Xuan actually followed, and treated her like this, she would not let Lin Qiao Yi go.

"Lin Qiaonuo, you're enough!" Murong Xuan looked at Lin Qiaonuo's unrelenting appearance, frowned and said.

"Not enough!" Lin Gionno retorted.

How can it be enough? Because of Lin Qiaoyi, her life in the Lin family has been walking on thin ice, and her mother has always been unwelcome. Now because of her, all the happiness she has received has been lost, how can she reach it?

"Have you had enough of arguing?" Lin Qiao Yi said coldly.

Lin Qiao Yi sat on the leather chair, looking at the two people standing in front of him arguing with each other, and had a headache.

She is the vice president of the Lin Group, not the neighborhood committee. She doesn't have to worry about the quarrels between the fiancés, and she is even less interested in the things between them.

"Joey Lin, why are you showing up? Aren't you married? Why do you still stick to Xuan? Lin Qiaonuo turned his head to look at Lin Qiao Yi and asked loudly.

"Shut up!" Seeing the displeasure and irritability on Lin Qiaoyi's face, Murong Xuan felt flustered for no reason.

He no longer has any image in Lin Joy's heart, and he doesn't want Lin Joy's impression of him to become worse.

"You guys get out." Lin Qiao Yi roared coldly.

She didn't have so much spare time to watch Lin Qiaonuo and Murong Xuan mess around, her time was precious.

Thinking of this, Lin Joy glanced at the lounge again.

I don't know if the sound insulation of this office is good, and whether it will make Nangong Ao. If Nangong Ao came out now, things might be in trouble.

According to her understanding of Lin Qiaonuo, she grabbed her own handle, and she would not let go easily.

She is the one behind the big hype of her lace news, she used to do journalism, and she deeply understands the role of news for the crowd.

If this matter involves Nangong Ao, then how innocent should he be?

After Lin Qiao Yi made up his mind, he was going to blast these two people out before Nangong Ao found out about them.

What Lin Qiaoyi didn't expect was that Nangong Ao already knew about it as soon as the two of them came in.

However, he never came out of the door.

"Lin Joy!" As soon as Lin Qiaonuo wanted to say something, he was dragged out of the office by Murong Xuan.

It wasn't until he heard Lin Qiaonuo's voice getting farther and farther away and disappearing that Lin Qiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the lounge, which was still closed, and continued his work.

After Xiao Xia bought lunch for Lin Qiao Yi and Nangong Ao, he continued to do his work.

After lunch, Nangong Ao's biological clock couldn't hold on and took a nap in Lin Qiaoyi's lounge.

After Lin Qiao was sure that Nangong Ao was asleep, he crept out of the lounge and returned to his seat to continue his work.

It was at this time that Joy Lin's phone received a text message.

Lin Joy saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and originally thought it was a sales text message, but just about to delete it, he accidentally pressed it, but the content of the text message surprised Lin Joy.

The will was in the hands of lawyer Zhang, and he flew to country B at half past three in the afternoon

Lin Qiao immediately dialed back a phone call, and there was a sound of an empty number inside, which made her a little confused.

Looking at this text message, Lin Qiao thought for a while, resolutely picked up his coat, and then after telling Xiao Xia something, he handed Nangong Ao to Xiao Xia.

I drove my blue sports car and drove towards the airport at high speed.

After arriving, Lin Joy ran to the counter and began to look for the plane marked in the text message.

The official residence on the other side.

Tang Xiu was sitting in his office sorting out the documents that Nangong Ze had given him, when a hurried phone ringing interrupted him.

After picking up the phone, the person on the other end of the phone hurriedly said a few things.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiu immediately ran to Nangong Ze's office.

"Your Excellency President, something has happened!" When he saw Nangong Ze, Tang Xiu kicked and said.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Zehu asked suspiciously.

"Of the three forces that once appeared in Nancheng, one of them suddenly appeared at the airport." Tang Xiu replied breathlessly.

"Whose men are they?" Nangong Ze knew that things were not simple, so he asked directly.

"There are all kinds of indications that these people are from the Ming Kingdom."

"The people of Ming Shanglou?"

"No, it's not sure yet."

As soon as Tang Xiu finished speaking, Nangong Ze handed over a roll of his eyes.

Not sure what to do with him? Could it be that he seems to have more free time?

"And what are you doing here?" Nangong Ze asked patiently.

"My men saw that they were setting up something at the airport, as if they were going to arrest someone. Later, Mrs. showed up in the airport. Tang Xiu said directly.

As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to freeze instantly.

A click interrupted the quiet room.

Tang Xiu only saw that the fountain pen in Nangong Ze's hand was sacrificed again, and it was broken in half under Nangong Ze's tight grip.

The blue ink mixed with the blood stains in Nangong Ze's palm slowly flowed from the table to the table, and it looked like there was an extraordinarily perverted feeling.

"What's going on?" Nangong Ze asked after a few minutes, recovering his voice.

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