Leng Yiyao slept very comfortably this night, until the sun set in the west and the setting sun shone into the bedside of her room, she slowly woke up.

Stretching lazily, she looked up at the clock, very good, it was six o'clock, and dinner was almost ready.

After changing clothes, combing her hair, and simply taking a shower, she walked downstairs.

Sure enough, Leng Chao was already there. There was no expression on his face, but behind him were piles of boxes. The things that are installed there are invaluable...

Leng Yiyao smiled slightly, not stupid. Knowing to wait until she wakes up before talking.

"Housekeeper, pass the meal." She touched her stomach and found that she was really hungry. About this body tossed too much some time ago, it was imprisoned, and it was not given food, and it was really unbearable to look directly at it. While thinking about how to strengthen his physique in the future, he casually instructed the housekeeper.

Not to mention Leng Yixuan, even Leng Chao's brows didn't move at the moment.

In the afternoon, Leng Yiyao and her biological father were not polite to talk to her, calling a housekeeper to pass the meal.

Although, in Leng's house, only Leng Weiran's order has always been for the family to officially start dinner.

But she didn't have time to pay attention to the psychological dynamics of others. When she sat down at the dining table, she took a closer look at this blood-related brother.

have to say, how the Leng family doesn't talk about it in their bones, but their appearance is outstanding.

Leng Yizheng is famous all over the country, not only because of her education and family background, but also because of her dignified and pleasant face, which can be called a good wife and mother, an IKEA IKEA room. As for Leng Weiran, even though he is over forty years old, his body has not grown at all, his eyes are bright, his eyes are like torches, and his aura is even more different from ordinary people. And this brother, if placed in her original world, the idols and superstars are afraid that standing on the side will not be enough to see. The outstanding appearance is the second, the key is that the temperament is cold enough, like the top of the snow-capped mountain, it seems to be repelling people thousands of miles away, but there is a trace of leeway in the bottom of his eyes, he is a contradictory handsome man.

Just as she was looking at it, Leng Weiran gave the housekeeper a wink. Immediately, the servant who passed the dishes neatly placed all kinds of delicacies on the table. The next moment, he turned around and left quickly, afraid of hearing something he shouldn't hear.

Leng Yiyao glanced at the table full of dishes, but did not rush to move the chopsticks, but smiled at her brother with a slight smile: "At this point, the Marshal should be about to leave D city. What movement did you find?"

Sure enough, the brows of the handsome man, who had not moved like the wind just now, moved slightly, like a spring rain in the beginning of the ice and snow, and a smile slowly dissolved, but unfortunately the words in his mouth were not so warm at all: "The six most valuable wealthy businessmen are four in the afternoon. At this point, all of them were surrounded by the army, not even the next door to our house." After that, he pointed to the location facing south. The two flower houses are facing each other. Looking from the flower room, you can see the crowd of soldiers next door.

In any country or region, there are rich areas and civilian areas. This is normal everywhere. The Leng family is surrounded by wealthy and noble families, and the next door is naturally worth a lot. But I didn't expect that there are so many people who can "accidentally" get news.

Leng Yiyao laughed, slowly took out a water glass, poured half a glass of water, and brought it to her lips.

Now that everyone has seen the results, why does she bother to explain the whole story. They are all smart people, and they only look at the results, not the process.

Leng Wei Ran looked at her as if she was too lazy to explain, clasped her fingertips, and couldn't help frowning.

In fact, what he wants to confirm most at the moment is another question-how on earth did his daughter know that the military world is going to be purged?

In just two hours, the entire military area of ​​D city was under control, the top management was cleaned one by one, and the blood change was not enough to describe this movement. What is the marshal's plan? What is he going to do next?