The vest boss, she is beautiful and sassy

The two beautiful figures left quietly.

Riverside───

"What do you think?" Luo Xingwei asked.

"Hey, Weiwei baby, why are you so honest at this time? Shouldn't you be here to comfort me or something?"

Ye Lingling put her arm on Luo Xingwei's shoulders and spoke casually.

"Sister Lingling, you" Luo Xingwei is familiar with Ye Lingling. She knows that she is trying to explain herself in this way and she will not expose it.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while. Luo Xingwei said nothing and stood aside waiting for Ye Lingling to make a decision.

"Let's go back. Aren't we going to see her tomorrow? Just ask her directly in person."

The next day, Luo Xingwei, Ye Lingling and Lin Xingyao were led by Ye Xiao to meet Ye Mingzhu.

"What? Three strangers came to see me?" Ye Mingzhu was confused after hearing the servant's report.

"Yes, Ye Xiao brought us here."

Although Ye Mingzhu was puzzled, she still went to see the person.

In the living room, Ye Lingling completely saw Ye Mingzhu's face this time. I couldn't see clearly by the moonlight last night.

Why do I feel like I look nothing like her, do I look like my father?

"What do you want from me?"

Ye Lingling asked Ye Mingzhu to retreat from the crowd, then took the initiative to take a step forward, rolled up her sleeves, and showed the four-leaf clover mark to Ye Mingzhu.

Ye Mingzhu looked at the sign in disbelief, and was so surprised that she forgot to hide her expression. how come? How can it be!

"What do you mean? You think you can threaten me by getting a fake tattoo?" After all, the real mark will never appear again, because that person should be dead.

"What if I say it's true?" Ye Lingling said while observing Ye Mingzhu's expression.

Ye Mingzhu also came back to her senses at this moment. It doesn't matter whether it's true or false, so what if it's true. Since she came to her door, why not get rid of the true one.

She was planning a vicious plan in her mind, "Oh, that's right. The few people who came here from outside are tired from traveling, so let's stay in the side hall and rest for a while.

This matter is of great importance, so I will report it to the elders of the clan. At the same time, please keep it a secret and never let others see this sign. "

After saying that, she left on the grounds that she was in a hurry to report the matter, and had several people taken to the side hall to wait.

Lin Xingyao continued to be offline, and the touching family ethics drama he imagined, "Son, my mother has finally found you after so many years," did not appear.

There is no famous scene where the two of them hugged each other and shed tears of emotion together! He expected to be lonely!

Why were you driven to the side hall?

There was a sound of locking outside the door, and Luo Xingwei narrowed his eyes with a dangerous look.

"Lingling, something is wrong." As smart as Luo Xingwei was, naturally he was not the stupid boy like Lin Xingyao.

If Ye Lingling is Ye Mingzhu's daughter, when Lingling showed this mark just now, the other party's expression showed no joy at all.

Besides surprise, there was also fear.

Therefore, the other party is afraid of Ye Lingling's appearance! Why? Is it because of the patriarch’s mark?

"Either I am not her daughter, or she was the one who abandoned me on her own initiative, and now she is not happy but shocked when she sees me appear," Ye Lingling said calmly.

"I hope it's the former."

Although Ye Lingling spoke calmly, her serious tone revealed her friend's mood.

Luo Xingwei also hopes that Lingling can find family members who love her instead of actively abandoning her.

Just when she was about to comfort her, there was a strange movement from the window.

A hollow pipe penetrated the papered window and was blowing smoke.

Luo Xingwei saw the corners of his eyes twitch slightly.

This……

The buildings here are also made of wood, the windows and doors are all wooden frames, and the window paper is specially made of oil paper.

So what is it about this kind of embroidered door that can be broken down with one kick that gives the other party the courage to think that it can trap them, Liang Jingru! But she still said something in response to the situation,

"It's smoke, hold your breath."

Then he held his breath and kicked open the wooden door with a roundhouse kick.

The boy who was still blowing out smoke at the window was stunned. . . This heroine is so fierce!

As the other party's eyes turned towards him, he was shocked to realize that his life was in danger, and then he accidentally inhaled the incense in the tube.

"Boom", fell to the ground————

"This person is too stupid," Lin Xingyao complained.

Ye Lingling is worried, so what does Ye Mingzhu want to charm them?

"Why are you thinking so much? When did our Miss Lingling become a sentimental person? This is not like the Lingling I know."

"That's right. It's not my style to hesitate to move forward. Let's go, let's go find her."

Ye Mingzhu, who had sent people to stun those people, was pacing back and forth in the room, feeling very uneasy.

Are these people who suddenly appeared today aiming to become the patriarch? Especially that logo. how come!

That woman really should be dead. No, she had to go back and ask her biological mother about this.

She wasn't sure, but she just felt uneasy. Ever since she saw the four-leaf clover logo, she had been panicking, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

Originally, according to the rules of the Lingyue Clan, she was not allowed to leave the clan temple during this period, but as long as she came back on time to kneel down at night, she would not be discovered. Anyway, at this time during the day, she just refused to let anyone disturb her because she was feeling unwell and needed to rest.

So now she put on a veil and came out of the room sneakily. She looked around to see if there was no one, and then left quickly.

Luo Xingwei and Ye Lingling, who were rushing over, happened to see this scene, so they followed quietly and followed.

Lin Xingyao was sent away by the two of them just now. After all, someone was going to do harm to them, and it would be inconvenient to take him with him. So he was asked to go back to Ye Xiao's house first and wait for them to return.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

It was enough to see the urgency of the person knocking on the door.

An old woman with a wrinkled face and white hair came to open the door dragging her unsteady legs.

"Who is in such a hurry to reincarnate?" the old woman said resentfully to the person who disturbed her dream.

"It's me, open the door quickly."

Upon hearing this voice, the old woman immediately opened the door key.

"Why are you here?" She looked around, "No one saw you coming, right?"

"No, let me go in and talk first."

Ye Mingzhu frowned at the environment with crude tea sets and rough stone benches, thinking that it was a good thing that she had not lived here since she was a child, otherwise she would have become as ragged as the person in front of her.

"Mom", she took a sip of tea to moisten Ji's dry throat as she walked over, and asked impatiently: "Are you sure that woman is dead?"

"Why do you ask so suddenly? Daughter, what happened?"

The two people on the roof were shocked! Luo Xingwei took out his phone and quietly pressed the record button. Although there is no signal at all in this deep mountain and old forest, and it is impossible to make phone calls or access the Internet, it does not hinder the basic shooting and recording functions.

Mobile phones can be described as a dimensionality reduction blow here. This is the advantage of technology.

"Today, a stranger with a four-leaf clover logo on his arm came to see me. If it hadn't been so sudden, I wouldn't have taken the risk to come to you at this juncture."

"This is a very important matter at this time. Mom, you must tell me, were you really sure that the woman was dead?"

(First of all, I would like to apologize to all of you little cuties. Something happened to my family recently. My parents are both being treated for pneumonia. My grandma has completely developed white lungs and is in a coma in the ICU today. I have neither time nor inspiration to type. I will save the manuscript soon. I’ve been posting for a while. Maybe I’ll be late from time to time for a few days. I’m not giving up on the article, and I won’t give up on the article. I just have to wait until I get through this wave of COVID-19, deal with the family affairs, and stabilize my mood before I can type. Now my head is so mushy that I can’t write anything.)