290 feet landing

In this quiet and beautiful time, the bell of the bad scenery rang again, this time it was Shen Jiaqi.

"Chaoyang, that number is a space card, and I can't check it."

"Okay, I see."

This time it's still hands-free. Linghu Xiaoya also heard it, and her face became solemn. "Isn't it really the woman you provoked back when?"

"Don't worry, it must not be."

"It's better to do so."

I picked up Tianyang early from school and had dinner early. Linghu Yuwei took Chu Tianyang to see them leave on the balcony. Shen Jiaqi threw a kiss to Tianyang, "Dang son, wait for the godfather to pick you up."

Seeing Shen Jiaqi, Linghu Xiaoya was most concerned about: "Are you separated from Situ?"

"What's the separation? It's just a separate room."

Linghu Xiaoya turned her head and asked Chu Chaoyang, "Is there any difference between this?"

"No... right... No, I don't think so."

Shen Jiaqi touched her nose and said, "There are still some. There is a problem with separation. The separation... is to monopolize the big bed."

Seeing that his brother's expression was slightly embarrassed, Chu Chaoyang thought of Lu Rusong and the little boy who was said to be 99% similar to Shen Jiaqi when he was a child.

Lu Rusong, you haven't told him yet, have you?

When we parted, Chu Chaoyang asked him quietly, "Have you looked for you since Ru Song came back?"

"I called, but I was busy at that time and didn't say much. What, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. I just feel that we haven't sat together for a long time."

"Oi, when you come back, let's get together. If not, call those brothers again, and let's climb the next mountain."

"Hmm."

Linghu Xiaoya over there waited impatiently and ran over. Chu Chaoyang quickly ended the topic and turned to meet him, "Let's go."

"Goodbye, Jiaqi, take good care of Tian Yang."

"Don't worry, I can't treat my son badly."

After asking all the way, Linghu Xiaoya didn't ask what was wrong with Shen Jiaqi and Situ Ling. The more she didn't tell her, the more she wanted to know. She sat in the waiting room and pulled Chu Chaoyang and kept asking.

"Oh, how can I know about them? You have a good relationship with Situ. Didn't she tell you anything?"

Linghu Xiaoya pouted again. Chu Chaoyang quickly apologized, and his tone softened, "It's my fault. I shouldn't be angry with you. I really don't know."

"I just asked, but I didn't say that you must know. Can't you guess and give me some information?"

"..."

Is this something that can be guessed? There are no omens or hints. How to guess?

Chu Chaoyang can't guess that Linghu Xiaoya has been exerting her rich imagination. "Is there a third party?"

"A third party?"

Linghu Xiaoya nodded eagerly. Of course, she didn't expect Shen Jiaqi and the two of them to have problems, but just guessed.

"Didn't there be a third party for a long time, their daughter?"

"Oh, hate it, you know I'm not talking about this."

"What else can that be? Does Situ fall in love?"

Obviously, Chu Chaoyang is very confident in his brother's character and doesn't think he will do anything to apologize to Situ Ling.

Linghu Xiaoya also trusts Situ Ling very much, "Of course not."

"If it's not Jiaqi or Situ, what else can it be?"

Linghu Xiaoya couldn't answer and rolled her eyes, "I want to know if I will still ask you?"

"Okay, let your little head have a rest."

More than ten hours later, Linghu Xiaoya stepped on another piece of land, a land with her parents.

It's different from what she imagined, and it's much worse than her dream.

As early as when she decided to come, Linghu Yuwei had already notified Linghuyang. On this day, Linghuyang did send a car to pick them up. Unlike in the dream, it was just an ordinary black car that came to pick them up.

The scenery on the road is no different from the impression. Chu Chaoyang beside him seems to have been silent as if he has a lot of things on his mind. He stared at the rearview mirror and didn't know what he was looking at.

To their surprise, the car that picked them up did not send them to the residential area, but drove to the bustling city, parked in front of a hotel where a single person felt rich and powerful at a glance. The person in the co-pilot's seat opened the door for the two and asked them to get out of the car. He whispered a few words to the person who came to pick him up and got on the car and left.

Linghu Xiaoya was stunned, and Chu Chaoyang also frowned. What is his father-in-law doing? Do you still want to see your own daughter in such a place that burns money?

"Mr. and Ms., please come with me."

Some people put their luggage in the luggage cart, ordered the people next to them to push them away, and took them into another elevator.

"Suns sun..."

Linghu Xiaoya subconsciously held Chu Chaoyang's outstretched hand. Both of them were sweaty. They didn't know who this person was going to take them to meet. They obviously came to Linghu Yang, didn't they?

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor, and the door opened with a "ding--" sound. The man went out first and stood on one side and asked them to come out.

"Here, please."

Following the person, walking on the soft carpet and smelling the fragrance of nowhere, Linghu Xiaoya actually felt much more at ease. Looking back at Chu Chaoyang beside her, her face was also much calmer.

The long corridor seemed to have no end. After walking for a long time, the man finally stopped, knocked on the door in front of him, and then opened the door to invite them in.

Chu Chaoyang went in first, Linghu Xiaoya followed, and then the door was closed behind him.

"Have you arrived?"

A familiar and strange voice sounded on the side. Chu Chaoyang was shocked to see him. Instead, Linghu Xiaoya calmed down and nodded, "Yes, we're here."

That's right, the person in the room is Bai Nanjin.

It is customary to be black, and it is customary to hold a pipe in hand.

Bai Nanjin sat down with a smile and motioned them to come and sit down.

"It's surprising. I know you didn't come to me."

Chu Chaoyang has never had a good impression of him. Now he is even more surprised to see him, but Linghu Xiaoya on his side has no abnormal reaction, which makes him feel very abnormal. Did she know it a long time ago?

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest first?

Chu Chaoyang squeezed his lips and said nothing. Did he come with Linghu Xiaoya, or should she make a decision? Of course, if she asks him for help or wants him to speak, he will definitely rush to the front.

Linghu Xiaoya looked around and made sure that there was no fourth person who said slowly, "Are you alone?"

Bai Nanjin nodded, "Yes, there are only three of us in this room, and your room is next door."

"Where's my father?"

"He has something to deal with and can't make it today, so I'm here to pick you up."

"Where's my mother?"

"She will come with your father."

After asking these three questions, Linghu Xiaoya's mood was more complicated. She looked at Chu Chaoyang and the monk Chu Chaoyang, who was beside her, and didn't quite understand the connotation of the conversation between the two. These three questions are normal, but they also reveal some strange things. For example, shouldn't she ask "why"?

"Chaoyang, do you want to pack our luggage first?"

"Uh..."

Is Linghu Xiaoya driving him away?

Seeing the firmness and pleading in her eyes, Chu Chaoyang nodded, "Okay, I'll come back to you soon."

Chu Chaoyang was separated. Linghu Xiaoya leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "What do you have to do with my mother?"

This question stunned Bai Nanjin. He didn't know what the little girl knew or how much she knew, but he suddenly asked this question... Did anyone say anything to her?

"Why has my mother been separated from my father for so many years?"

"Separation? It's just work needs."

"Work? If my father is the largest shareholder of TZ, does he still need to work?

Bai Nanjin smiled and said, "How do you know that those shares were earned by himself?"

"Uh..."

Yes, if Ling Huyang really has so much, who else can embarrass him? Even if it is sold at a low price, the money is enough for their family to eat and drink for the rest of their lives. If those don't belong to him... Then, what did he get?

There is no doubt that it must have something to do with Bai Nanjin.

However, Bai Nanjin did not take the initiative to solve the puzzle. She looked at her with a smile, as if waiting for her to ask questions.

"My mother... has nothing to do with you?"

"Why does it have nothing to do with it? Of course there are."

"So, what's your relationship?"