The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Lin Jue focused his attention again, not to mention Lin Ao, Lin Jue was very concerned about this matter!

[We have been looking for my sister for the past five years, and we have not been able to find her for five years. Are you taking your anger out on Lin Ao?Besides, there was nothing wrong with Lin Ao wanting to find his mother. There was no child in the world who didn't want to have a mother! ]

[Ye Qian! ]

Lin Yeqian's low growl was full of warning in his eyes.

In the next second, the door of the room was closed. No matter how carefully Lin Jue searched for the sound, he still couldn't hear the conversation between his father and uncle.

After Lin Jue changed into his slippers, he sat on the floor silently with his head down, not knowing what was going on in his little head.

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In the middle of the night, on the spacious road, few cars passed by.

Lin Ao walked aimlessly on the street. The late night wind drenched through his few clothes, making him shiver all over.

The mood was very low, but his face was still expressionless, and the slap mark on his face was not so obvious. Obviously, his father Lin Yechen didn't use much force, but it still made Lin Ao feel very painful.

He had never quarreled with Lin Yechen before, and for some reason tonight, he couldn't control his mood.

Feeling extremely wronged in his heart, Lin Ao still stubbornly did not let the tears fall, he only admitted that the man was bleeding but not crying.

The sad Lin Ao didn't notice the red light at the intersection, and continued walking subconsciously.

Not far from the road, a dark luxury business car drove over. With the help of the dim street lights that flickered away, one could see the tall man in the back seat of the car, with a handsome and sinister silhouette, calm and quiet.

[Master Di, this time the young master has won the No.1 of the China Spring Bud Cup Piano, and will soon be able to participate in the finals of the International Piano Competition. ]

Leng Zhao was driving the car with a proud expression on his face.Beitang Xing, but the outstanding young master of Black Swan Castle, not only did not let Beitang Yaori down in his studies, but his piano also made him proud.

Beitang Yaori looked down at the documents in the back seat, and it was not difficult to see a trace of relief from his exquisite and calm facial features: [There is a Hollyland cake shop at the intersection ahead, he likes to eat strawberry cake, buy one to take home. ]

[ yes. ]

Leng Zhao looked up at Young Master Di in the rearview mirror, and nodded.When he shifted his gaze back to the front, Leng Zhao's face became tense immediately!

In front of the headlights, a little boy seemed to be running a red light without noticing, and their car was very close!

[Didi——]

[Squeak————————! ! ]

The ear-piercing and sharp sound of sudden braking pierces the quiet sky!

Leng Zhao has always been confident in his driving skills, but at this moment his expression is very stiff and embarrassing!

A car running at high speed, no matter how good the braking performance is, it will fly a certain distance due to inertia. The body of the little boy was almost crushed by the car and disappeared at the bottom.

At the intersection, Leng Zhao stopped the car, and Young Master Di was driven by the sudden inertia behind him, frowning slightly.

[ what happened? ]

[Master Di, there was a little boy at the intersection just now...] Leng Zhao looked around the situation outside the car, and had a very bad feeling: [It seems that our car ran over him. ]

[… go down and have a look. ]

[ yes! ]