Wrong wrong...... What her son wants to do, she can't help it, how can Yan Ling, a young girl, refuse?

In Mrs. Yi's heart, it was like two villains were fighting, one was helping Yan Ling to speak, and the other was saying bad things about Yan Ling, and her whole person was about to schizophrenia.

"No, I can't sleep tonight until I figure out what's going on." Mrs. Yi stood up and walked out the door.

"Madam, where are you going so late?" The housekeeper was startled and hurriedly chased after him.

"I asked you to check Yan Ling's address before, where does she live?" As soon as Mrs. Yi got in the car, she asked.

"In an apartment in the redevelopment area, it is considered a slum area, and it is the cheapest place for rent in G City, but the apartment where Miss Yan Ling lives is not bad."

The butler explained as he drove.

Mrs. Yi frowned slightly, "Isn't she a star?" The salary should not be low, how can you live in that kind of place? ”

"I heard that not only where to live, but also food and clothing, Miss Yan Ling is more frugal, but she does not have the kind of attention of a big star, plus she looks beautiful and clean, and since her debut, she has always shown her pure image."

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he automatically ignored everyone's slander of Yan Ling after the scandal was exposed.

"So, she's supposed to be a good girl." Mrs. Yi's eyes flashed slightly.

In the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, she can still maintain her own nature, such a girl should not be bad.

The car quickly stopped in front of the apartment, and Mrs. Yi did not rush to get out of the car, but sat in the car and looked at the small apartment building in front of her.

"Madame, shall we go up?" The butler asked cautiously.

"Go up and have a look." Mrs. Yi pushed the car door open and walked towards the apartment building.

"Ding!" The elevator arrived.

The two of them walked to the door of Yan Ling's apartment one after the other, and were hesitating whether to knock on the door when they heard a conversation coming from inside.

Mrs. Yi frowned and asked, "Didn't you say she lived alone?" ”

"It's supposed to be friends, listen to the voice, like two girls." The butler also stuck to the door and listened carefully for a while.

I can't hear what is being said, but I can hear it all being girls' voices.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mrs. Yi's eyes, and finally spoke, "Since she has guests at home, it is inconvenient for us to go in, she stays at home at eight o'clock in the evening, and she is not like a person with a chaotic private life, I can at least breathe a sigh of relief, this trip is not in vain." ”

"Actually, Madame doesn't have to take Miss Tian's words to heart, what kind of person is Miss Yan Ling, when the young master brings her back, you have personally contacted her, are you afraid that you don't know?" The butler persuaded softly.

"You're right, I have to calm down and wait for Yin'er to bring people back by herself." Mrs. Yi let out a breath, turned around and left the apartment.

In the room, Yan Ling looked at Xia Changyue, who was lost in his soul, and was so anxious.

"Xiao Yueyue, in fact, think about it from another angle, Aunt Xia has passed away, whether she is your biological mother or not, at least the current thing, there is no harm to her, if she really loves you, she definitely hopes that you can find your biological mother."

"But I don't understand, why did my father separate from Ms. Yang back then?" Xia Changyue's palm-sized face was pale and a little scary, and his eyes were full of confusion.