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Chapter eight hundred and eleven about a meal

Chapter 811           

"By the way, I just saw Xiao Ai and Lao San, and they seemed to be still in a cold war. What's going on?" Wu Yu asked.

"I don't know much, but it seems to be related to Qiao Meiling's affairs. Recently, the third brother is very busy for your affairs, so he spends less time with Xiao Ai." Tan Zhibo said.

"It's all my fault. If nothing happened to me, they might have been together long ago." When Wu Yu heard this, he felt a little more guilty.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. If you continue, you will feel guilty!" Tan Zhibo put down the teacup, stood up and patted Wu Yu's shoulders gently: "Let's go down!"

"good!"

Wu Yu followed Tan Zhibo downstairs and saw several women chatting in the living room. He seemed to be having a good time.

Zheng Wei was in a much better mood because Wu Yu came out safely.

The two of them walked over and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? You're so happy?"

"Talking everything." Xiao Ai smiled at them, looking at Wu Yu's expression on his face now, knowing that his emotions must have recovered a lot under the guidance of Tan Zhibo.

Then he stood up and said, "I happened to have something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Don't play for a while?" Tan Zhibo looked at her.

"No, I have something to do." After Xiao Ai said goodbye to everyone, he took Jia Wei away.

Jia Wei drove the car and Xiao Ai sat behind him.

"Xiao Ai, Master Leng just called and said that if you have something to do, you will go there." Jia Wei said while driving.

"Okay, just go there!"

After the car drove to the outside of the villa where Leng Aotian was, the bodyguards guarding the door opened the door and let them in.

Xiao Ai went in and saw Leng Mu.

"Are you all in the country lately?" Xiao Ai was a little happy to see Leng Mu.

Leng Mu nodded: "Yes, I may go abroad next week."

"Uncle Leng came to me, is there anything wrong?" Xiao Ai asked him.

"The adoptive father may be asking you about Mrs. Haihun. After all, he hasn't seen Mrs. Haihun for a long time." Leng Mu said.

"Oh, then I'll go back and shoot some videos of my mother and send them to Uncle Leng then." Thinking that Uncle Leng obviously loves his mother so much, and his mother loves Uncle Leng very much, these two people have no chance to be together.

Xiao Ai felt sorry for them.

"By the way, Xiao Ai, I happen to have something to tell you."

Leng Mu reached out and grabbed Xiao Ai's arm, pulled her to the sofa and sat down.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ai asked.

"I want to tell you something, although there is no real evidence yet, I should not be wrong."

Xiao Ai looked at him seriously: "Say whatever you want!"

"Didn't Qiao Meiling's incident be that Qiao Minghe let her go after she ran away from home? I think this may have something to do with your father, Dongfang Wei." Leng Mu said.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ai's eyebrows suddenly twisted.

"Why do you say that?"

"I had carefully analyzed the possibility of Mr. Qiao running away from home before, and I was a little suspicious of Dongfang Wei. Because in the manor, he was the most suspicious."

"Later, my subordinates also happened to see Mr. Qiao, the day when Mr. Qiao returned to the manor. Before he returned to the manor, he drank tea in a tea hall on Jianshe Road. Not long after Mr. Qiao left, his subordinates saw Dongfang Wei. He also came out of it." Leng Mu said.

After hearing what Leng Mu said, Xiao Ai thought it was impossible to be such a coincidence.

"But why did my dad help the old man and Qiao Meiling?" Xiao Ai really couldn't understand this.

"Maybe there are benefits that we don't know! Anyway, don't trust your dad too much in the future. I also think that he did the last time I was arrested."

"Why?"

"Think about it, being able to arrange eyeliners by my side many years ago proves that the other party must be quite old." Leng Mu analyzed.

"Anyway, I'm telling you all this, and I'm just asking you to be careful and beware of him." Leng Mu said.

Xiao Ai nodded slightly: "I understand."

"I'm going abroad next week. If you really have something to do, come to find your adoptive father. I think he will really help you." Leng Mu said.

Looking at this childhood friend who always cares about himself, Xiao Ai felt very heartwarming.

"OK."

After the two chatted for a while, Leng Aotian got off the upper floor.

Xiao Ai hasn't seen Uncle Leng for a long time, but unexpectedly, he found that Uncle Leng was much more haggard when he saw him.

"Xiao Ai is here!" Leng Aotian seemed to have just taken a nap.

Xiao Ai nodded and greeted Uncle Leng with a smile: "Uncle Leng."

Leng Aotian walked over and sat down opposite Xiao Ai.

"I came to you, mainly to ask about your mother's situation. Is she okay with you?" Leng Aotian's black eyes were filled with deep thoughts. Now looking at Xiao Ai, who was somewhat similar to Hai Huan, he seemed to have hallucinations and felt that the person in front of him was Hai Huan.

"Uncle Leng, you miss your mother so much. I'll make an appointment with my mother tonight. You can meet me!" Xiao Ai said.

"But your mother won't come out. She has made up her mind to be with you in the future. She has already made up her mind to cut off the relationship between us." Leng Aotian said this, so heartbroken that he reached out to cover his chest.

Seeing Uncle Leng like this, Xiao Ai knew that Uncle Leng was the one who was deeply in love.

Maybe he has no mother and feels that everything is meaningless.

"No, I will make an appointment with my mother. At 6 o'clock tonight, we will meet at the high-end Western restaurant on North Street." Xiao Ai said.

Leng Aotian was still a little hesitant: "Forget it, your dad will find out then, it's not good!"

"I won't let my dad know." Xiao Ai really cares about his mother's feelings, and now Uncle Leng's appearance is really a disease of lovesickness.

He was so tall and strong, and his spiritual chess was no longer as elegant as he had before, and he did not have the temperament of a mysterious organization in power.

"Entertainment Father, just listen to Xiao Ai, she will make good arrangements." Leng Mu also said from the side.

He couldn't stand it anymore. He had been in China for a while. Every day after he finished his work, he could see his adoptive father's eager eyes standing on the rooftop, as if he was looking at the direction of the Qiao Family Manor.

But it's obviously far away and can't be seen at all.

Leng Aotian finally nodded and agreed. Xiao Ai chatted with them for a while and then went home.

When she got home, Xiao Ai whispered to her mother about going out for dinner tonight.

Hai Huan thought his daughter was because of a cold war with Qiao Minghe and did not want to stay at home for dinner.

He advised his daughter, "Xiao Ai, listen to your mother, don't make trouble with Qiao Minghe anymore. The long-term cold war will affect your relationship."

Xiao Ai shook his head: "Mom, we are fine, you don't have to worry."

She didn't dare to tell her mother how important it was to seek justice for the dead orphans.
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