After another silence, Xiao Zhenhai raised the cup in his hand, and Lao Zhou reached for it.

The tea in the tea cup is still floating, slowly spinning in the light tea.

He got up and walked a few steps towards the window, each step being extremely steady.

"Master, Xing Zhengqian..."

After a quick glance, Zhou said in his eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Master Xiao replied, but his eyes were too deep to be understood.

Quiet again, Lao Zhou's line of sight is no longer looking at the back of master Xiao. Instead, he wanders around the tea set. Then see the tea stains spilled before, quickly took the side of the dishcloth to wipe.

Mr. Xiao loves to be clean and can't see where there is filth in his home. Now the old man is in a bad mood.

After spending so much time with Mr. Xiao, no one knows his mood better than Mr. Zhou. He saluted again respectfully, and then stepped back out.

He knew that this was not the time for him to stay.

Looking out of the window, Xiao Zhenhai didn't seem to care much about Lao Zhou's departure. His thoughts floated for a long time and then fell on the matter that Lao Zhou had just mentioned.

Xing Zhengqian's sudden suicide at this time is absolutely not accidental. How could he not hear the way inside? But he didn't do anything.

After all, he didn't like Xing's family. Xing Rushi killed his daughter. Now that Xing Zhengqian is dead, he won't clap his hands! As for how Xing Zhengqian died, what did he do? It's not something he should be involved in.

Thinking of Xing Zhengqian, he thought of his "capable" daughter Xing Rushi, and then directly thought of his "incompetent" grandson.

Master Xiao can see Li Muran's protection of Xing Rushi. He doesn't understand why his grandson is so stubborn.

Now, because Xing Rushi, a woman, had a car accident, he didn't like Xing Rushi at all.

It's really a beauty disaster. I don't know what method Xing Rushi used to bewitch Li Muran and make him so obsessed!

The old man investigated the accident afterwards, but he couldn't find any clue. Because of the rush repair a few days ago, no electronic equipment was connected to that section of the highway. As for the three off-road vehicles, they were found, but by the time they were found, they were already a pile of scrap iron.

It's obvious that this is a conspiracy, but it's not clear who it is aimed at.

Even his contacts can't find any clues. Master Xiao's heart sank. No matter who he's targeting, the people behind the scenes are absolutely not simple, and his connections are definitely above him.

It was so strange that he felt uneasy.

With the help of God, Zhou, who had just left, returned again. But compared with the previous facial expression, this time it was with a little smile.

"What's the matter?" The old man turned around and moved his chin towards Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou is a cautious and careful person. If it is not for important things, he will never enter the inner room. I don't know what news he brought this time.

"Master, I just got the inside line and said Leng Ling is coming." Lao Zhou's voice was very low, but it didn't prevent him from hearing clearly.

Is lengling coming?

The old man raised his eyebrows and seemed to be surprised by the answer.

Lengling did ask her servants to tell her that she would come these two days, but she didn't give a phone call on the day of her visit, which was not her style.

Since Leng Ling is in such a hurry, it must be an emergency, which makes the old man a little interested. I'm afraid it won't be any simple thing to make lengling feel difficult.

"Since Madame Leng is here, she is not going to pick up the guests?"

Although the corners of his mouth are still half Yang, but the dignity in his eyes is not angry, so that Lao Zhou subconsciously hangs his head.

The answer is yes, then slow down to prepare.

After a while, a lady who looked elegant came in. Mink velvet coat wrapped in the delicate posture of Xu Niangniang, long skirt hanging down with a bit of elegance, a bit of cool, face without powder, but still beautiful and moving.

That's not who Fuma is!

Leng Ling was followed by several bodyguards dressed in suits and shoes, who were not far away from her for three meters.

"Old Xiao, long time no see."

Master Xiao, with a smile on his face, pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "please sit down, madam Leng. Lao Zhou, bring a pot of tea

Lengling took off her mink and gave it to the bodyguard behind her. She stroked her skirt and sat down. She was so beautiful.

At this time, she was far away from her gentleness when she was a fu MA. She was cold and aloof, with a bit of classical charm. Compared with the previous gentleness, she had less heat and more dignity.

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