Chapter 671 The Modern Story (108)

Now broadcast a notice of missing persons—Ms. Chu Lingling, please rush to Yihai Road as soon as possible. Your husband Jia Ye had a traffic accident on this road section.

An urgent message continued to be played for more than an hour, and Xuanyuan Jiaye sat in the Bentley on Yihai Road and waited for more than an hour.

It was not until two hours later that Xuanyuan Jiaye's cell phone rang, and the caller was Ai Ling.

"Hello? Where is my husband now? How is he? Is his life in danger? I'll rush over now and you send me the address." Ai Ling spoke a lot very quickly.

Xuanyuan Jiaye held the steering wheel tightly, and after a long time he asked in a hoarse voice: "Where are you and your son now?"

After the words fell, the other side of the phone also fell into silence for a while.

After a long time, Ai Ling gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck! Get lost!"

Ai Ling hung up the phone abruptly, got out of the car angrily, and kicked the door hard.

"Damn it! Xuanyuan Jiaye, how dare you lie to my old lady!" She roared angrily.

Little Bubble, who was lying on the window on the first floor of the villa, looked at Ai Ling who was angry for the first time foolishly, and was so frightened that his pacifier fell off.

Mom, so you are so violent...

Ai Ling accidentally turned on the mobile phone network just now, and saw a piece of news popping up, saying that a missing person notice was broadcast in the entire city of H. She clicked on it out of curiosity, and found out that it was Xuanyuan Jiaye .

He and Zuiyao were the only ones who could know the name of her previous life. Thinking about it this way, she thought something really happened to Xuanyuan Jiaye, but it turned out that she was fucking lying to herself!
You big liar!
At this time, Ai Ling rang again, and she subconsciously wanted to hang up, but when she saw the caller ID, she quickly withdrew her hand, and it was Murong Yao who called.

"Ling'er, did Ye'er get into a car accident?" Murong Yao's tone was a little anxious. After all, he was still worried about his younger brother.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ai Ling became dizzy with anger. She gritted her teeth and growled: "He's dead! He's dead!"

Murong Yao: "..."

"Are you... having trouble?" Murong Yao asked after being silent for a long time.

Ai Ling entered the villa angrily, threw off her shoes, and went upstairs barefoot, "Why are you so good at guessing?"

"It's just you two, heh!" Murong Yao smiled contemptuously, "I can assure you that no one in this world understands you better than me. If something happened to Ye'er, would you possibly be in this state? Think back then, who Turned white all night..."

"Dududu-"

Murong Yao looked at the hung up phone with a cold face, curled his lips and complained: "Why do you like to call my phone? How disrespectful brother! Bad review!"

Ai Ling threw the phone on the bed, lit a cigarette and stood by the balcony to smoke.

When Little Bubble opened the door and walked in, he looked at her back and felt a little guilty, maybe he really did something wrong.

He cautiously walked to the bed, took the phone, found the button to hide the IP, opened it with one click, and then put the phone back into the distance.

"Mom!" Bubble ran to Ai Ling's side with his calves, and tugged at the corner of her clothes with his little hands.

Ai Ling quickly put out the cigarette, and picked up her youngest son, "Son, let me tell you, your father is just courageous. If it was in ancient times, he wouldn't be afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren!"

"Mom...don't be angry." Bubble pouted.

Hearing her son's words, Ai Ling's heart suddenly softened, and she sighed, "Actually, I know your father doesn't have that kind of heart, let alone that kind of courage, but I just can't control my anger. Do you think it's menopause?"

(End of this chapter)

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