Chapter 642: Young Marshal of the Republic of China (6)

As soon as they left, my aunt couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped her tears and said to Tao Linqing: "My hard-working daughter, I don't know who harmed you, why did you take your handkerchief and go to beat the second master of Yun again?" ”

Tao Linqing was slightly impatient.

This mother is good at everything, but she's too stupid. Even if she is allowed to be the main house in this life, she will not be able to help herself.

Tao Linqing turned her head to look at the girl on the side, smiled slightly, and said obediently: "Eldest sister." ”

Yu Chu glanced at her.

Tao Linqing suspected in her heart that Tao Chuchu did it, but Tao Chuchu has always been weak and gentle, not like she can beat people and calculate her head.

Tao Linqing had doubts in her heart, but she could only press it for the time being, hearing that the young marshal of the Yun family was coming, she was in a hurry to go out to see it at this time.

It was at this time in her previous life that she met Yun Chuyao.

At that time, Tao Linqing didn't even dare to covet it, because the gap between himself and him was really too far.

In this life, she must seize the opportunity.

So, she hurriedly said hello to Yu Chu, and she took her mother out.

Yu Chu turned his head and watched Tao Linqing walk towards the door, raising his eyebrows slightly, a little funny.

She followed slowly.

In front of the mansion, the young marshal's personal guard couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yun Yan coming out.

The second old man's eyes were bruised, and he looked beaten at first glance, which looked a little funny.

He whispered to the people in the car.

In the low-key black car, the young marshal raised his narrow eyes, glanced at the face of his second uncle, supported his forehead with a white hand, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

There were guards all around the car, and Yun Yan stood a few meters away, and he didn't dare to step forward, only smiled flatteringly at the guard Amo, and his eyes kept glancing at the car window.

Father Tao followed behind him, also bowing his head respectfully, not daring to look up at the car.

Yun Chuyao lowered his eyes, opened the car door gently, stepped down with his slender legs, he narrowed his eyes, and his tone couldn't hear joy and anger: "Second uncle's face, what's the matter?" ”

Listening to his questioning, Yun Yan was suddenly a little embarrassed, but Father Tao trembled slightly with fright, for fear of being questioned.

Although the Yun family doesn't look down on this second master, it is still the Yun family after all, so they must protect it.

Yun Yan was injured in his own place......

Father Tao was worried, but he heard footsteps coming from behind, and a crisp female voice sounded, asking, "Father, this is ......"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Tao Lin looking directly at the young marshal opposite.

Father Tao suddenly blackened his face, took a breath, and said in a low voice: "Don't be rude, this is the young marshal......

Yun Yan was injured, and the matter of her handkerchief had not been explained clearly, but she dared to chase it out and speak out in front of the young marshal! Do you think you've lived too long?

Father Tao trembled, hoping not to attract the attention of the young marshal. But Tao Linqing didn't think so.

She was meant to get attention.

And she has her own plans.

There must be a lot of beauties that the young marshal has seen, and in order to attract his attention, there must be something special.

For example, unlike other young ladies who are delicate and quiet, a heroic and independent woman should be more able to get the attention and respect of the young marshal.

Reliving a lifetime, Tao Linqing does not lack this kind of courage and boldness.

She took a step forward, bowed to Yun Chuyao, and said in a calm voice: "I'm sorry to let Second Master Yun get injured here, we will definitely find the ...... behind the scenes as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, the young marshal tilted his head slightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and he asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”