Uncle Ghost's heart was miserable, he became crippled, completely crippled, but the pain in his limbs was far worse than in his heart, he didn't expect that his wholehearted efforts would eventually result in exchange for such a result.

Thinking of his underage but devastated daughter, his heart was torn apart again, dragging his crippled body and crawling to the second floor with all his might.

At this time, under the dining table with a dense and heavy tablecloth, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came out, staggered in front of Uncle Ghost, and cried out loudly: "Dad, Dad, how are you?"

"Rong'er, is it you, is it really you?" Uncle Ghost looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

"Dad, it's me, it's me!" the girl said with tears streaming down her face.

Uncle Ghost fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this his daughter Song Rong'er? Isn't she upstairs? Immediately he couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and then asked suspiciously: "Then, who is upstairs?"

"Upstairs is Sister Xiaomei. The girl cried and said intermittently, "I want to cook a meal for you myself tonight, I won't let Sister Xiaomei into the kitchen, she thinks there is nothing to do, so she goes upstairs to fold my clothes, I was cooking the last dish, someone came outside, I saw them menacing in the camera footage, so I quickly hid, and then they smashed the door open, and then, the person went upstairs...... Sister Xiaomei ....."

Uncle Ghost understood, no wonder Hong Ye would say that his fair-skinned and delicate daughter had a little rough skin, it turned out that he regarded the little nanny in the countryside as his daughter, which was really a blessing in misfortune.

Thinking that Hong Ye's group might come back at any time, Uncle Ghost knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he asked, "Rong'er, can you drive?"

"I'm not very good, but I can barely handle it! I've secretly driven that car a few times!"

"That's fine. Let's get out of here!"

Same night!

Chen Ling, who was also suffering, was much more comfortable and comfortable than Uncle Ghost, because he was lying on Murong Yan'er's side at this time, with his head resting on her sexy and slender thighs.

Originally, Chen Ling didn't really want to disturb Murong Yan'er, but after leaving Longjin Mansion and returning to Guannei, as soon as the Hummer drove into the intersection of Balan Street, Fan Yun and He Qiaoqing threw him down, because He Tiansheng and Zhong Yufen were already overjoyed to rush back from other places after learning that He Qiaoqing had recovered his memory, and the old man He also strongly asked He Qiaoqing to go home.

He Qiaoqing was not willing to leave the injured Chen Ling behind, but she couldn't help but go home, if she didn't recover her memory, it would be okay to be willful and reckless, but now that she has remembered everything, it would be too much to say that she was as coquettish and foolish as before.

He Qiaoqing originally wanted Chen Ling to go back with him, grandpa had a military doctor with superb medical skills, not to mention that when she lost her memory before, she also pointed at her grandfather's nose and scolded her face, and with Chen Ling accompanying her, she was also bolder.

But Chen Ling thought that Old Man He was not the same strange temper as a human, that is, he said that he didn't want to go back with her, He Qiaoqing had no choice but to send him to Balan Street and leave.

When Chen Ling returned home, he sadly found that Shi Yurou was not there, but he couldn't hook the wound on his back, and he didn't want to go to the hospital, so he was in a hurry, Murong Yan'er called and said that her father Murong Matsushi wanted to see him.

So, Chen Ling drove the gold version of the Bugatti Veyron with one hand.

After seeing Murong Panasonic, he lay on Murong Yan'er's lap.

"Chen Ling, what did my father tell you?" Murong Yan'er asked as she medicated the wound on Chen Ling's back.

"It's nothing, it's nothing more than that he has wanted to clean up the Huilong Society for most of his life, but he is either afraid of the head or the tail, he has always dared not start because of too many scruples, he didn't think that this time I would give him such a big face, he also said that thinking of Hong Sheng's green face, he felt happy....... anyway, that's something like that!" Chen Ling explained concisely, and then sighed and said, "When people are old, they are childish, and your father has completely changed since he was injured and abdicated!"

"Why do you say that about my father, how can he say that he is also your fake father-in-law, his daughter has been by you, can't you let him a little?" Murong Yan'er said cautiously.

"Of course I let him, didn't you see a call from him, and I came here in a hurry?" Chen Ling replied.

"Count yourself as acquaintances!" Murong Yan'er said and lowered her head and kissed him on the face, and then asked, "By the way, tell me honestly, did you really specialize in treating that He Qiaoqing when you broke into the Huanlong Headquarters alone this time?"

"Uh, is there any other reason besides this?" Chen Ling asked lightly.

"How do I feel that there are others?" Murong Yan'er asked amusedly.

"Other?"

"For example, Mingli is treating He Qiaoqing, and by the way, he provoked the discord between the He family and the Huilong Society, and pulled the He family into our alliance!" Murong Yan'er winked at him.

"Hehe, it seems that my sister Han has really improved, so you can see it, but my scheming is blind, the He family doesn't need me to pull it, the He family is determined to die with the dragon club!"

"Oh, how do you understand this!" Murong Yan'er asked with interest.

Chen Ling told him how the old man drugged He Qiaoqing's drink, and how he tried to rape and caused He Qiaoqing to drown.

"Ah, according to that, the Huilong Society is really the enemy this time, there is our righteous enemy in the open, what family is in the secret with them?" Murong Yan'er said in surprise.

"Hehe, what's more, I also played a hand yin for them, count the days, it should almost have a seizure, Ma You Ben Yi and Ma You Ben Er, the two guys are wastewood, and they almost know who that batch of goods will fall into at this time!" Chen Ling said with a faint smile.

"What kind of hemp is from one book to another? What kind of goods? Why do I sound confused?" Murong Yan'er and the second nun looked confused.

"Uh, didn't the deputy hall master of your class, Lao Dao, Ah Si, Lard Boy, and He Guantian report to you?" Chen Ling asked.

"Faint, what are my subordinates, they are obviously your subordinates, since you are the leader of the matter, I naturally don't want to ask them. If even you and I doubt it, then is there anyone I can trust in this world?" Murong Yan'er said slightly.

"You really don't know anything?" Chen Ling asked again.