Daddy, Here Is Mommy

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C662

4"Young master …"    

    

Gu Xinrou was still a little worried, so she called out to him softly. His voice was filled with grievance and fear.    

    

"Well, honey, don't worry about that. At the moment, the most important thing is for our son to be born safely. "Come, let's hurry up and let the doctors examine you …"    

    

Lu Hongzhan held her and walked into the elevator. The big hand fidgeted a bit and pinched her waist.    

    

"Young Master, don't be like this …"    

    

Gu Xinrou pouted coquettishly.    

    

Lu Hongzhan felt his bones go soft and wished he could 'do' her.    

    

"..."    

    

Lu Yiyao entered the car and immediately asked Ding Mo.    

    

"What has Lin Zhiyan been busy with recently?"    

    

"Recently, she has been busy taking care of Young Master Hengyuan. "Young Master Hengyuan is getting more and more serious, more and more frequent, and the interval is getting shorter and shorter," Wu said.    

    

"No wonder."    

    

Lu Yiyao turned his head and looked out the window. Her thin lips slightly opened as she coldly spat out two words.    

    

"CEO, we've already contacted the Chenghai Department a long time ago, but Eldest Young Mistress isn't willing to go over with Young Master Hengyuan."    

    

Ding Mo had already started the engine and left.    

    

The scenery outside the window, he slowly retreated. The sun was setting in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun pouring down with endless streams of light.    

    

Lu Yiyao tightened his brow and sneered.    

    

"She thinks she can hold Lu Hongzhan back like this?!" It's just a delusion. "    

    

"Eldest Young Mistress is a bit confused this time. CEO, should we send Young Master Hengyuanqiang over? "    

    

Ding Mo looked at his rearview mirror and asked for instructions.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lu Yiyao looked out the window at the passing buildings and answered coldly.    

    

He sent Lu Hengyuan Qiang to the Chenghai not for his death, but for the Lu's.    

    

The fact that 'the Lu's' had such impressive results was inseparable from him.    

    

It was also because of his contribution to the Lu's that Lu Jinhui was so 'tolerant' towards him.    

    

Lu Yiyao had spent too much effort to turn 'the Lu's' into a huge commercial aircraft carrier.    

    

He wouldn't allow anyone to shake the Lu's's current record.    

    

The news of Lu Hengyuan's illness had already begun to spread in the Yunjing business circle, and had already had some bad effects.    

    

'the Lu's '' s share price hasn't fluctuated yet, but what will happen next?    

    

Gu Anhe kept pressing on and plot after plot came one after another. He responded positively and had the confidence to fight back. But if Gu Anhe was too despicable, he would unavoidably take advantage of the situation and set up a trap. Just like the tragedy at the 'Western Yunshan Manor' this time.    

    

Ding Mo received his affirmation and immediately ordered.    

    

After which, he asked once more.    

    

"CEO, where are we going now?"    

    

"Back to the station."    

    

Lu Yiyao pinched the nose bridge of his nose and slightly closed his eyes. He then leaned back on the leather chair and closed his eyes to rest.    

    

The situation had changed.    

    

It was a fortuitous meeting.    

    

Life had brought him pleasant surprises, but also endless worries.    

    

He was like a war god, slashing through thorns and thorns as he bravely advanced.    

    

It was not easy to reach this day.    

    

There was an obvious trace of weariness on his grave face.    

    

Ding Mo glanced at him through the rearview mirror and turned up the temperature in the car two degrees.    

    

The black Maybach galloped on as it passed by Luoyang Road and entered the Purple River Road.    

    

The traffic light stopped.    

    

An army-green SUV quickly drove over and stopped beside the Maybach.    

    

Ding Mo recognized that it was Ye Lingyuan's car.    

    

The driver's window on the other side of the road was rolled down a crack, and the left side of the lights flashed twice.    

    

Ding Mo understood and turned around to see Lu Yiyao, who seemed to be sleeping soundly. She didn't have the heart to wake him up, but she had to.    

    

"CEO..."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lu Yiyao didn't fall asleep. He was so cold that he answered Lu Yiyao's call.    

    

That lost memory had yet to come to mind, so how was he going to sleep?    

    

"Third Young Master Ye wishes to invite you to meet him."    

    

Ding Mo looked at the SUV on the side again. The window that was just rolled down was already rolled up.    

    

"Follow me."    

    

Lu Yiyao did not open his eyes. His cold lips were pressed tightly together and his Adam's apple moved a little.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Red and green lights alternated.    

    

Ye Lingyuan turned the steering wheel, and the military green SUV turned into a streak of green light, heading in the direction of Yunjing Cemetery.    

    

Ding Mo hurried to catch up, but the car's speed had slowed down by quite a bit.    

    

The two cars purposely separated.    

    

The sun was setting.    

    

The world was shrouded in a layer of darkness. It was a dark and lonely hue, and the temperature was much lower than it was at noon.    

    

Lu Yiyao got off the car. His dark eyes looked at the darkening sky with an indifferent expression.    

    

A few crows flew across the treetops, wailing.    

    

As the night wind blew, the tree branches began to emit creaking sounds, which were somewhat terrifying.    

    

"Why isn't Third Young Master Ye here yet?"    

    

Ding Mo looked around with a puzzled expression.    

    

Logically speaking, he had deliberately slowed down the car, so Ye Lingyuan should have arrived before them.    

    

"Who said I didn't come?"    

    

An unruly voice came from the top of the stone steps. Soon after, a graceful figure jumped down and arrived in front of them.    

    

Lu Yiyao looked at the figure that jumped down, and the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.    

    

"What is it? Do you have to say it here?"    

    

"You're here to catch the 'ghost', of course?"    

    

Ye Lingyuan smiled.    

    

"Capture a ghost? What the hell? "    

    

Ding Mo was stunned and frowned.    

    

"What is it? Are you so timid now? To catch the 'ghost', you need me as your companion. "    

    

Lu Yiyao narrowed his eyes and revealed a mocking smile.    

    

"Third Brother, I felt that you might be interested in this' ghost ', that's why I invited you here …"    

    

Ye Lingyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled.    

    

Halfway through his words, he suddenly lowered his voice.    

    

"The Ghost is here. "Come, let's go over there …"    

    

Lu Yiyao and Ding Mo followed him to a tombstone with tall cypress trees behind them.    

    

The sky was as black as ink, and there was not even a trace of a broken star in sight.    

    

There were no lights here either.    

    

As the night wind blew and the tree swayed, it became even more eerie and desolate.    

    

In the darkness, the sound of footsteps could be heard.    

    

Ye Lingyuan, Lu Yiyao and Ding Mo's hearing were extremely sharp. The three of them held their breath, quietly looking forward.    

    

Bang.    

    

There was the faint sound of a lighter popping.    

    

A faint flame lit up not far away, and a faint smell of tobacco spread in the cold air.    

    

"Madam, they are here."    

    

A cold young woman's voice rang out.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Someone disdainfully responded.    

    

The scarlet fireworks were extinguished. Faintly, the smoker was a woman.    

    

She stood with her back to the three of them, her face hidden.    

    

Lu Yiyao had already determined who she was.    

    

No wonder Ye Lingyuan asked him to come over.    

    

Very soon, the sound of messy footsteps could be heard and someone walked towards the woman.    

3

    

The woman was still smoking her cigarette and pointing her orchid fingers.    

    

The smell of tobacco in the air became stronger and stronger and drifted over with the wind.    

    

"Madam, good."    

    

The person respectfully greeted her.    

    

"Did you bring it?"    

    

The woman spoke coldly with a condescending tone.    

    

"Madam, as you said, everything is ready."    

    

"Alright."    

    

The woman continued to casually smoke her cigarette, her tone still cold.    

    

"Madam, where are our goods?"    

    


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