Chapter 824: 841 Uneasy Heart 3

Chapter 824 841 Uneasy Heart 3
Feeling relieved, only then did he notice that her brother seemed to have not come out of the study.
Tong Lu made a cup of tea, carried it upstairs, and wanted to send it to the study. I don't know what her brother wants to do with the video, maybe this video is actually misunderstood? If there is a real misunderstanding, it is a relief for Wanwan, right?
the other side.
Leng Yejin put away his phone, leaned against a tree, and stared at the person in front of him. He was lying on a wicker chair, flipping through a book, watching leisurely, and he was on the rattan table on the left. The freshly brewed tea, his pleasant posture, and only the word Chuan condensed between his brows, showed his dissatisfaction with today's trip.
Leng Ye would like to take out the phone and record this scene.
The man in front of him, with every move and form, even Leng Yejin can hardly distinguish the person in front of him from himself. He usually makes small gestures while drinking tea, and his little finger bends slightly. The person in front of him also slightly bends his little finger. , The degree of imitating him seems to have penetrated the depths of the soul, reaching the point of being fake.
This kind of deep-rooted imitation is absolutely impossible to develop within three or five years. This person has probably already regarded him as himself, imitating from the bottom of his heart to the point of innocence.
There was a deep chill in Leng Yejin's heart again. If such a person intends to replace himself, it may not be easy to distinguish even those close to him. At that moment, Leng Yejin's heart was heavy and he couldn't breathe.
Because his mind flashed through a conjecture, it was also the conjecture he was least willing and unacceptable.
impossible!
In the next instant, his mind directly rejected this conjecture.
Turn around, leave in a big stride, stay as far away as possible from here, and return to Leng's Building.
"My son, why have you been there for so long?"
"Something happened."
Leng Ye wanted to keep this calm as much as possible, and turned his face slightly to look at Secretary Yu. The look in his eyes made people dazed.
Secretary Yu couldn't help trembling, and was somewhat shocked. "My son, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Nothing, you go out."
He doesn’t know who is trustworthy and who is not trustworthy, but Secretary Yu is his confidant and cannot betray him. Leng Ye throws himself in the office, the chair turns, facing With floor-to-ceiling windows.
The setting sun shook gold, shining on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, printing the dangerous dark light bursting out of his eyes.
He slowly closed his eyes, pinched the center of his eyebrows with his hands, freeing his brain.
After a long time, he left the office, went to the street, and made an international call from the public phone.
"What are you doing?... Do a little favor and lend me some people to use.... Yes, the men are dead!"
"I don't have anyone to lend it to you. I'm currently unemployed, and I am retiring. I don't have a single soldier under my hand."
Leng Ye's thin lips lifted, and the coldness on her face was lower than the temperature of this winter: "Do you want to borrow? Don't talk nonsense to me!"
Lanquan on the other side of the phone took a sip: "Leng Ye begs you to take gunpowder? You even swear at me, is there you who begged me like this? Everyone begged like a grandson. You begged me to make me like a grandson. Borrow, tell me what?"
Leng Yejin had a sullen expression and snorted: "As your son's future father-in-law, I ask you to borrow someone, so I can think of you!"
"Fuck! Slot!" Lan Quan wanted to hang up directly: "My son is only six years old, who wants to order him a baby kiss?"
(End of this chapter)