Leng Wei Ran's face became heavy and heavy.

He had to admit that it all made sense to explain according to the second daughter's words.

Obviously he was a businessman, but he could "accidentally" learn the itinerary of the Imperial Marshal. Even if it was a public schedule, the fact that the Marshal did not arrive in the military area really came from within. If it wasn't for the marshal's intentional indulgence, how could those people steal from it?

If this is the case...

Whoever sends it to the door will kill himself!

He suddenly remembered Leng Yiyao's half-ridiculing and half-warning words, "If you really go now, Leng's family, this afternoon will be the end."

Without any hesitation, he picked up the phone and dialed his son's phone directly.

"beep--"

"Beep—beep—"

The busy tone kept repeating in the ears, like a bottomless swamp, dragging people into the abyss.

The room was strangely quiet.

Leng Yizheng looked at his father with a solemn face and turned his head, but saw Leng Yiyao leaning on her side and looking at the scenery by the window, looking painless and not itchy, and she suddenly felt lost.

Was it the sister deliberately intimidating them by speaking so seriously, or was it really the case?

How could she guess the plan of the Central Marshal?

Father and brother have been in business for so many years, and spent so much effort on this gift giving. If you count them like this, you're looking for a dead end?

Her pupils shrank, but they lost focus. It was as if to catch something, but found in vain that the two people in the room were a waste of even a glance at her.

"Hello?" A slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the phone. Leng Chao was surprised that his father would call him at this time.

The phone is finally connected!

Leng Weiran let out a sigh of relief, too late to explain, and said directly: "No matter where you are now, come back immediately and immediately. On the Marshal's side, he never knew he had been to D City today."

"What's going on?" Leng Chao subconsciously noticed that something was different, and many ominous scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

"There is no time to say more, you come back first." Leng Weiran knew that his son must have a stomach problem now, but he himself is now full of confusion.

Hearing what his father said was urgent, but not to the point of panic. Leng Chao was a little bit calm and calmed down for a moment before he said: "I will be back right now."

When the phone hung up, Leng Wei Ran finally closed his eyes.

Fortunately, things have not reached the point of irreversibility.

"I just took the medicine and I was a little sleepy, so I went upstairs first. Call me at dinner." Seeing that things were settled, Leng Yiyao was too lazy to wait for her brother to come over and ask questions.

Sufficient sleep is most needed to heal injuries. Since the Leng family didn't fall, there was nothing to bother her to sleep.

She yawned, waved her hand, in a natural tone, to inform, not to inquire.

After all, I moved around and walked to my bedroom on the second floor...

Leng Yizheng looked at her back, stood up suddenly, walked to his father, lowered his body, and said word by word in a voice that was too soft to be softer: "Dad, don't you think my sister is coming back this time? Is it completely different from before?"

More than that?

It's almost as if it has the same skin, and the rest is not a bit similar!

How did she guess that the family was planning to start the arms business, and how did she figure out the thoughts of the Imperial Marshal?

No, if that person didn't lie to her. Her younger sister would never come alive after she "ran away from home", so who is this person now...?

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