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Chapter 152 Tang Yujia's Mother

Aaron said respectfully, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely make arrangements, just like last time, and I won't let him notice it."

Clos smiled coldly, his blue eyes shining with a fierce light, and pointed at his eyes, "Look at what I am now, what is the difference between me and a dead man?"

He suddenly lowered his head and took off his blue eyes. His dark eyes were shining. "This is me, but look at me and look carefully. Who am I? Do you know who I am? I stand in front of the person I dearest, and no one knows me. I am not a human, I am a ghost, a ghost."

Clos's dark eyes burst into tears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, smiling sadly, laughing sadly, laughing gradually amplified, and then became crazy again, and his laughter was filled with the whole room.

Aaron lowered his head, and was in a dilemma.

After a long time, the sound in the room slowly dissipated and silently. Klos stared at the computer screen with his blue eyes. His deep eyes contained endless meaning, which was unpredictable.

Aaron watched Clos calm down and dared to walk out of the room. He also felt angry and grievances and had nowhere to vent.

Who cares about him?

Luo Yimo locked Aaron's side face several times through surveillance of Cross's residence. He and Shen Jingyan unanimously determined that this person who could almost serve as a shadow of Cross must have a great background and is an entry point.

Luo Yimo asked Shen Xia and Shiqi to mess up the waters again, and took advantage of the chaos of the people in the Mingye Party to explore the reality of the truth of the Clos. It would be best to understand the origin of the shadow around him.

Shen Xia and Shiqi set off immediately after receiving the task. Before leaving, Shen Xia took Shiqi to the studio.

As soon as Luo Yiyi returned to the office after the meeting, she saw two innocent beauties, "Can it be that the mahjong table is missing one, are you here to ask for someone?"

Shen Xia, the seventeenth day of the seventeenth day of Yao Aman Cong'an Congqun, have been playing mahjong almost every day in the past few days. Four of them play mahjong, one of them pours water and changes the shift. It is extremely harmonious. Although they are all half-baked, they are all having fun.

Shen Xia unzipped the zipper of her backpack and took things out one by one, "Sister Yiyi, I tell you, this bottle of perfume is not an ordinary perfume. You can make people faint if you spray a little. Knead this chewing gum, throw it together, it will be a bomb, and..."

Luo Yiyi hurriedly reached out to stop her, "I don't need these."

Shiqi smiled and said, "What if Mr. Shen sneaked into your room in the middle of the night?"

Shen Xia nodded quickly, "I have to, by the way, I still have something to kill. Do you want it? If my brother dares to do something wrong, you will kill him."

Luo Yiyi's eyes twitched, her voice trembled, and she waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't scare me, I dare not, this country is legal."

Shen Xia took out another lipstick from her bag, "And this one is given to you, you must take it."

Luo Yiyi didn't want it, and Shiqi took it and stuffed it into her hand. The two beauties floated away like a gust of wind.

Luo Yiyi looked down at the things in her hand, thinking about what Shen Xia said just now, and she didn't seem to know whether the lipstick was a murderous or arson fire.

Three things are like hot potatoes, Luo Yi

Yi felt that his hands were about to break, so he quickly threw the thing on the coffee table. After thinking about it, it was not good to be seen, but she didn't know where to put it, and always felt that these things would explode in her office at any time.

She called Chen Xia again and asked about the use of lipstick. Chen Xia smiled and said, "I'm a murderer."

Luo Yiyi glanced at the lipstick, "You, you, you..."

She couldn't tell why.

Chen Xiayang hung up the phone with a laugh and said to Shiqi, "Does Sister Yiyi really think that it is a murder?"

"You, it's so bad. She doesn't understand these things. Why did you scare her?"

"I asked her to defend herself, but I just couldn't stand my brother bullying her. When we got off the plane, I would call her to tell her what the lipstick is for."

...

Luo Yiyi called Cong'an Congqun and handed the things to them, saying that they would throw them out, the farther away, the better.

When she walked out of the group with things, Luo Yiyi suddenly saw Chen Jingyan covering her mouth in the dark, hugging her and kissing her. She hurriedly called her, "Leave that bottle of perfume for me."

Humph, if Chen Jingyan comes again in the future, she will be stunned by him.

That night, Luo Yiyi asked Cong'an to sleep with her and pressed the perfume under the pillow, but Chen Jingyan did not come, and all her preparations were useless.

After waking up, she went to Luo Yimo's room and saw her son sitting in front of the computer. The room was air conditioned on. Her son was wearing thin pajamas. She looked at her bloodshot eyes, then looked at the screen, and asked, "What is this?"

"The godfather of the Ming Ye Party hid an old lady with Asian faces here. My aunt and seventeenth aunt had just installed a pinhole camera on the periphery of this place. I was going to ask them to get a useful person out of it and implant a chip in their body. My friend stared at this old lady. He said he had intuition and this old lady could make a big fuss."

It was still early, and Luo Yiyi got into his quilt, "What's the point of fighting and killing every day? Smuggling violates national interests and fighting against other countries' underworlds, I don't understand you."

"Mommy." Luo Yimo looked at the picture intently, saying, "Kreti, the new godfather of the Ming Night Party, came to China eight years ago. He failed to perform his mission in your country. At that time, he was just an elder, and now he has a close relationship with the ruling party of that country."

Luo Yiyi couldn't turn the motor in her mind, "Oh, what does that mean? The Ming Ye Party is the underworld officially supported by that country?"

Luo Yimo shook his head, "That's right."

"Then why are you shaking your head?"

"It's nothing." Luo Yimo decided not to tell Mommy so much. Mommy's life is also good. Anyway, she doesn't need to deal with these things. If she knows too much, she is worried, "Mommy, don't you go to work?"

"It's a bit early. When you come in, we talk, we're busy every day, and we don't have time to take a good look at my baby."

Luo Yimo grinned, put down his mouse, jumped onto the bed, and got into his mother's arms. The mother and son whispered affectionately.

In broad daylight, Chen Xia and Shiqi appeared on the water surface surrounded by water on three sides. Luo Yimo's finger fell, "Aunt, the picture has been frozen, you can go

.”

From this residence surrounded by water on three sides, the video surveillance of the Ming Ye Party was transmitted back to the Ming Ye Party.

Chen Xia and Shiqi eased over the back wall, and there were layers of guards inside the wall. If they weren't for the world's top masters like them, they would definitely die.

Chen Xia and Shiqi successfully dealt with hundreds of guards under Luo Yimo's command, and successfully sneaked into the room where the old lady lived, leaving a mosquito-like black camera on the curtains.

The old lady was already stunned. Chen Xia Guangming grew up and took a few clear photos from different angles to her face, and recorded a long video.

Luo Yimo looked at Chen Xia and Shiqi having fun and said quickly: "Two aunts, please retreat quickly. The guards outside fell asleep. It's too affecting the cityscape."

Chen Xia and Shiqi flew away like a butterfly.

Leaving the old lady's manor, Chen Xia sent the photos to Luo Yimo. The camera was at the curtain and was a little distance from the bed. It might not be possible to take a clear face. Now, it was all high-definition photos, which would definitely help to identify her identity.

After Luo Yimo received the photos and videos, he immediately sent Chen Jingyan.

Chen Jingyan was shocked when he saw the old lady's face, as if he was a ghost. Isn't this the dead mother of Tang Yujia and Tang Minglang?

He checked all the news about the new godfather of the Mingye Party, and found the dead person by chance.

His chest was undulating, and such a result was never in his imagination, and everything was too sudden.

Tang Yujia and Tang Minglang's mother are still alive, why are they alive, and why are they detained by the Mingye Party?

It was of great importance, so he quickly reported the news to the organization through special channels.

The person who had passed away for many years appeared in a foreign manor. The accident was not only Chen Jingyan himself, but also his superiors.

Then Tang Yujia...

He remembered the woman who lived in his house again. Did Tang Yujia know that his mother was still alive? If he knew, then what was the purpose of her staying with him? If he didn't, did her relatives contact her?

Chen Jingyan's mind was messy but extremely clear. He felt that his pace towards the light was getting faster and faster.

Cong'an slept with Luo Yiyi for three nights, without any abnormalities.

Luo Yiyi thought that Chen Jingyan sneaked in last time and was caught three times. He always wanted to be a little bit of shame and would no longer do such a tasteless thing.

So she asked Cong'an to go back to their own room to sleep.

Chen Jingyan ended the social engagement early and went home to accompany Tang Yujia. Regardless of whether Tang Yujia was by his side intentionally or unintentionally, whether she knew that her mother was still alive, he must love her well.

Before going to bed, Chen Jingyan drank nutrition soup for her himself.

The night is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind in early winter is howling.

Chen Jingyan wore a light black down jacket, blending with the night color, and quietly entered Luo Yiyi's room.

Luo Yiyi slept very heavily and didn't feel anyone approaching her.

Chen Jingyan sat on the sofa and warmed up for a while. The coldness on his body dissipated. He took off his down jacket and got into the quilt.

The quilt was very warm, with the warmth on Luo Yiyi's body.

After last time, he thought about not coming again, but today he received a major news. He knew that he was getting closer and closer to the truth. He was very excited and happy, so he wanted to hold Luo Yiyi tightly in his arms. He had a lot of words to say, but he couldn't say a word.

Just hold it like this and feel her existence.

(End of this chapter)
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