The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

When Chu Zhao said this, he lowered his head again.

Fortunately, Ling Yisheng didn't care. He just looked at the phone carefully and asked, "What did you find out?"

"We found out that the young lady logged into WeChat and sent a message to the second young master Ling. She also called a number, and that number sent her an address in return."

Chu Zhao showed Ling Yisheng the phone number and address. "This number is from abroad, but it's no longer in use. There's no one at that address either."

"So, all the clues are gone?" Ling Yisheng frowned, feeling more and more uneasy.

The development of these things was beyond his control, making him feel deeply out of control.

He really didn't like this feeling.

"Yes." Chu Zhao sighed helplessly.

Ling Yisheng stared at the phone in his hand, silent.

After a while, he looked up and told Chu Zhao, "In the drawer of my study, there is a mobile phone that Lanlan used when she was abroad. You can take it and have it tested as well."

"As for 'Yegui', go call Leng Xiao back and investigate this organization specifically."

Leng Xiao was the person he had arranged when he was building up his own power in his early years. He specialized in dealing with some of the shady gray industries of the Ling family. Now, after a few years, he has developed quite well.

Although it is not as influential as the Rong family in this regard, it still has a certain influence.

After all, which wealthy family wouldn't cultivate some hidden forces?

What’s more, the Ling family is a century-old family.

"Okay." Chu Zhao was still a little dazed when he heard the name.

He hasn't seen Leng Xiao for several years.

But, even so, he was impressed.

This man is like a vicious lone wolf, bloodthirsty, dangerous and extremely lethal.

He would never forget his ferocious eyes, which were as cruel and terrifying as a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

……

night.

Yu Qingyan welcomed Rong Qingming as warmly as she did yesterday.

After all, she got the cell phone she had been longing for early this morning.

Although she still couldn't contact the outside world, at least she wasn't as bored as before.

Satisfied, she walked forward to greet the man and gave him a sweet smile.

"came back?"

Rong Qingming walked straight into the door, hugged her in his arms, and held her waist tightly.

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to take her into his chest and integrate her into his bones and blood.

Yu Qingyan looked confused.

She didn't understand why he was so emotional.

"What's wrong? Did you miss me so much?"

Rong Qingming said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Yes, I miss you so much, A-Yan."

His tone was full of affection, as if he was acting coquettishly.

Where Yu Qingyan couldn't see, a hint of sorrow and sadness inadvertently flashed across his eyes.

He just wanted to be with her, why was it so difficult?

He is so tired!

But he didn't want to give up!

He wants her!

In just a few breaths, Rong Qingming's mood went through many twists and turns, as if he had experienced a great battle.

Soon, he regained his composure and slowly loosened his grip.

"Ayan, did you miss me?"

There was a hint of expectation in Rong Qingming's tone.

He was not as strong and overbearing as usual, but looked at her gently, like the affectionate gaze of a lover.

Yu Qingyan was still amazed at his changing emotions, sometimes excited and strong, sometimes calm and gentle.

"Of course I do." Yu Qingyan hugged his back with a gentle tone.

At this moment, they had fewer confrontations and fewer quarrels, and they just got along with each other in the calmest state of mind.

I have to say, this feeling is like going back to the days when they had a perfect understanding.

After the joy, each of us can settle down in a warm and peaceful corner to seek inner tranquility and peace.

Rong Qingming lowered his head and pressed his lips against Yu Qingyan's, pressing them gently.

Yu Qingyan was touched by his tenderness and stood there in a daze for a moment, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

Her eyes were filled with his reflection.

Rong Qingming loved her silly look, especially the way her beautiful eyes were filled with his own image, which made his heart even more moved.

It turns out that even without using forceful and overbearing means to plunder, just asking for it in the most gentle and calm way can bring him unprecedented pleasure.

This kind of pleasure lasts longer than physical intercourse and is a deeper, spiritual pleasure.

Rong Qingming seemed to have discovered a new world. He curiously and tentatively approached Yu Qingyan gently, absorbing her fragrance.

It was the first time that the two of them embraced and kissed each other so peacefully, but they were happier than ever before.

I do not know how long it has been.

Rong Qingming stepped back and closed the door.

In Yu Qingyan's misty eyes, he picked her up and walked straight to the bed.

Yu Qingyan rarely struggled, but shyly buried her head in his arms, acquiescing and obeying his actions.

"Ayan... I miss you so much... I like you so much..." Rong Qingming gently put her on the bed, leaned over and kissed Yu Qingyan's cheek, ear, and neck...

His voice was low and hoarse, with endless tenderness and charm.

His words were full of love and obsession for Yu Qingyan.

Yu Qingyan also rarely felt his gentleness and depended on him very obediently.

She patted his back gently, as if to calm him down.

"Yeah, I know, it's not here..."

She slowed down her tone, speaking gently and patiently, as if coaxing a child.

Suddenly, Rong Qingming lost control and bit her collarbone.

Yu Qingyan's body trembled, and she tried to remain calm, suppressing the low moans in her mouth.

After a moment, she couldn't hold back her temper and uttered a word in an angry tone, "Fuck!"

Then, she slowly put her slender arms around Rong Qingming and whispered in his ear.

"!"

I don’t know what she said, but Rong Qingming was so startled by her words that he instantly raised his head and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Are you serious?" He looked expectant, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"Yes, hurry up." Yu Qingyan nodded with a red face and replied firmly.

"Okay, Ayan, you are so nice!"

The joy in Rong Qingming's voice could not be hidden, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

The two entangled together again.

But this time, there was no coercion, no tyranny, only the utmost tenderness and infinite affection.

Unfortunately.

This illusory warmth cannot last forever.

……

When Yu Qingyan woke up from her sleep and heard Rong Qingming's words, the smile on her lips froze instantly and she stood there in a daze.

"Ayan, your brother came to my company to find me and said he wanted to see you. What do you think I should say to him?"

Rong Qingming held her with one hand and lifted the loose hair on her temples with the other hand, speaking in a gentle tone.

Yu Qingyan glanced sideways at the man with a calm and indifferent expression, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

What does he mean?

He told her this just after she woke up?