Under the clear sky and daylight, Leng Yiyao got into the car with a group of people dressed in black. Leng Chao frowned and looked at his father, but saw a puzzled look on Leng Weiran's face, but he didn't mean to talk to him deeply.

What happened last night when my father went to pick up Leng Yiyao, why is it now obviously biased towards her? He even called out his little sister's nickname just now.

Yaoyao….

He always felt that something was not right. But at the moment, he just pursed his lips.

But Leng Yiyao didn't know that she followed the group of people with a "general knowledge", but the old man behind him was full of doubts and had nowhere to vent, and her eldest brother was also confused.

The car drove very fast, and when it arrived at the mansion, it didn't even arrive at nine o'clock in the morning. The style of the whole house is extremely extravagant, and the red carpet all the way from the door to the inside, under the sun, is dazzling red.

Even the decoration style of the house is resplendent, and can't wait to inlay all kinds of gold on the walls.

This aesthetic....

Leng Yiyao blinked and felt that she couldn't bear to look directly....

The attendants in uniforms lined up and stood at the entrance. When they saw Leng Yiyao getting out of the car, they stared straight at her.

"Search her!" The tower-like leader followed her and got out of the car, summoning the maid to instruct him.

It would be found out that Lu Ming's death was related to her. As soon as she returned home last night, she hid the Shesheer machete, and let the dark-skinned maid carefully search her body from top to bottom.

After confirming that she was "clean" and not carrying any other "tools", the leader took her into the hall.

If the decoration outside is described as splendid, then the sea of ​​gold and silver in front of me... Not so surprising. Leng Yiyao looked at Lu Chen who was sitting in the main seat, looking at her with a cold expression, and slowly hooked her lips.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

In a word, calm, upright and calm, where it seems that someone is pointing a gun at him, but it really seems to be dressed up and elegantly coming to a feast.

Lu Chen's eyes sank instantly.

He just passed by last night. He didn't look at it much. He just felt that there was something wrong with Homer's taste. He would be interested in this kind of sloppy girl's film. He didn't even have a fully developed body. There's nothing to talk about bulge and back, where is it that attracts attention?

But now, looking at her turbulent eyes, suddenly felt that it was a bit interesting...

He hooked his index finger and acted frivolously, "Come here."

The group of men in black standing behind her took a step back spontaneously, but their hands were already tied to the handle of the gun. As long as Leng Yiyao made any rash moves, they could immediately shoot her into a sieve.

Leng Yiyao picked up the broken hair on her chest, but with a casual look, she really walked in front of Lu Chen.

At the moment when his eyes crossed, the teasing in Lu Chen's eyes became more and more straightforward, and he didn't hide it, almost as if he wanted to pierce her skin and peel off her robe...

She lowered her eyes, as if to avoid such an embarrassing look.

Without him, that gaze was too impolite and too treacherous.

However, the foot just took a step back, and before it left, it was directly stopped by a hand, and the next moment, it was directly pressed into his arms...

That arm, strong and domineering, pressed down on her waist, giving her no chance to dodge.

As soon as she raised her head, she could see the bloodthirsty eyes showing an undisguised cruel look...