Lin Jue focused his attention again. Not to mention Lin Ao, Lin Jue cared about this matter very much!

[We have been looking for sisters in the past five years. We have not been able to find them for five years. Have you been angry with Lin Ao? Besides, Lin Ao wants to find his mother, but he is not wrong. There is no child in the world who doesn’t want to mom!]

[Ye Qian!]

Lin Yeqian's low growl was warning in his eyes.

The next second, the door of the room was closed. No matter how carefully Lin Jue searched for the sound, he could not hear the conversation between his father and uncle.

Lin Jue changed into slippers, but sat on the floor silently with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking in his little head.

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Late at night, a few cars were driving by the spacious road.

Lin Ao walked aimlessly on the street. The wind in the middle of the night hung through the clothes that he had not worn out, making his whole body tremble.

He was in a low mood but still had a calm expressionless face. The slap mark on his face was not that obvious. Obviously, his father Lin Yechen did not exert much force, but it still made Lin Ao feel very painful.

He had never had such a quarrel with Lin Yechen, and he didn't know why tonight, but he couldn't control his mood.

He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, but Lin Ao was still stubborn and did not let tears fall out. He only admitted that the man was bleeding but not crying.

The sad Lin Ao did not notice the red light at the intersection and subconsciously continued to walk forward.

Not far from the road, a dark luxury business car drove over. With the help of the dim street lights that flashed away, you can see the tall man in the back seat of the car. His outline was handsome, evil, and calm and quiet.

[Mr. Di, this time, the young master won the first place in the Chinese Spring Bree Cup piano and will soon be able to participate in the finals of the international piano competition.]

Leng Zhao was driving the car with a proud expression on his face. Beitangxing, the outstanding young master of Black Swan Castle, not only did he not disappoint Beitang Yaori in his studies, but his piano was also proud.

Beitang Yaori bowed his head in the back seat and browsed the documents in his hand. From his delicate and quiet facial features, it is not difficult to see a hint of relief: [There is a Holilai cake shop at the intersection in front. He likes to eat strawberry cakes and buy one and take it back.]

[ yes.]

Leng Zhao raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor in the rearview mirror and nodded. When his eyes turned back to the front, Leng Zhao's face immediately became nervous!

In front of the headlight, a little boy seemed to be running a red light without notice, and their car was close to him!

[ Didi ——]

[ zhi ———————!!]

The sharp and sharp sound of brakes cut through the quiet sky!

Leng Zhao has always been confident in his driving skills, but his face was very stiff and embarrassed at this moment!

In a car driving at high speed, no matter how good the brake performance is, it will fly out of a distance due to inertia. The little boy's body was almost crushed by the car and disappeared at the bottom.

At the intersection, Leng Zhao stopped the car, and the young master was driven by inertia behind him, and his brows frowned slightly.

[What's going on?]

[Mr. Di, there was a little boy at the intersection just now...] Leng Zhao looked around and saw the situation outside the car, and his premonition was very bad: [It seems that our car crushed him.]

[…Go down and take a look.]
Chapter completed!