Five Treasure to Find Dad, Mommy Is Super Powerful

Lin Ze shook his head: "Not yet, Mrs. Ling's younger sister, only found out that her name is Wan Rong.

She was also a member of the entertainment industry, but she was not well-known, and very few people remember her.

Yesterday, I sent someone back to City S to check her news, and it should be available tomorrow. "

When she heard the name of Mrs. Ling's sister, Bai Liyue suddenly recalled: "Wan Rong, why is this name so familiar?"

"Miss Bai, do you know?"

Bai Liyue shook her head, but couldn't think of anything.

"The name is a bit impressive, but I forgot where I heard it."

Qin Ya Han nestled in the corner of the sofa, with a lollipop in her mouth, her notebook in her arms, her eyes fixed on the screen, her fingers tapping on the keyboard flexibly.

Hearing the conversation between Bai Liyue and Lin Ze, he interjected: "Wan Rong is such a popular name. There is a girl in our company called Wan Rong. What's weird about this."

Bai Liyue nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing Qin Yahan staring at the screen and smiling, Bai Liyue leaned over curiously.

"Yahan, what are you doing?"

Seeing Bai Liyue sitting over, Qin Yahan quickly closed the computer and said with a smile: "Nothing, just chat."

"Chat? Who are you so happy to chat with?"

Seeing Bai Liyue's gossip eyes, Qin Yahan mysteriously said, "You will know later."

Seeing her shy appearance, Bai Liyue guessed that the person who chatted with Qin Yahan, Bacheng was a man.

This guy Qin Yahan, 80% is the beginning of love.

Bai Liyue suddenly reacted: "Oh~ I know who you are chatting with, is it that..."

"Liyue! Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any. I won't tell you anymore. I'm upstairs. You, let me put my mind on Ling Mohan!"

When Qin Yahan spoke, his face was mostly red.

She hurried upstairs with her notebook in her hand, not giving Bai Liyue a chance to speak at all.

Bai Liyue knew that she was shy.

Lin Ze didn't understand the girl's thoughts, let alone Qin Yahan's reaction, so he asked Bai Liyue, "Miss Bai, who do you know Miss Qin is talking with?"

Bai Liyue nodded.

"I guess Bacheng is the young master of the Dongfang family. They left contact information for each other last time. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else.

However, if the two of them are together, I think it's pretty good. The Dongfang Han is well-mannered and looks good. It matches Yahan very well. "

Lin Ze looked upstairs in the direction of Qin Yahan, his eyelids drooped and did not answer.

Bai Liyue didn't pay attention to Lin Ze's expression. She got up from the sofa, picked up the pen and paper on the coffee table, and wrote a prescription on the table.

Later, she handed the prescription to Lin Ze.

"Lin Ze, you can go to a Chinese medicine store and buy all the medicinal materials on this in a moment. The toxins in Master Ling's body have been removed. Drink two more Chinese medicines, and the body should start to recover in these two days."

Lin Ze took the prescription and got up directly.

"Great Miss Bai, as long as Master Ling gets better, he will definitely tell the truth, and we can take Mr. Mu home!"

"Well, I'm also waiting now. After these two days, Master Ling's health will get better, and his body will be able to move slowly.

Even if he can't speak, he can write down the truth. When the time comes, even if Mrs. Ling has monstrous abilities, there is nothing he can do about it. "

Having said this, Bai Liyue had a serious face and sighed softly: "I just hope that nothing will go wrong in these two days."

…

at night.

Ling's house, study room.

At this hour, everyone in the Ling family had rested, but Ling Mohan was still sitting at the computer desk.

On the computer screen, there is a picture of Lingjia's internal data.

Ling Mohan stared at the data motionlessly, thoughtfully.

At this moment, a pop-up box popped up on the computer page, showing that Ling Mohan's mailbox had received a new email.

Ling Mohan clicked the mouse with his slender and white fingers and opened the email.

The sender of this email is anonymous.

The content of the email is the data of several surveys.

The above content shows: Mu Jingchen has never appeared in Jiangcheng, and even S city and the surrounding cities have not had his travel records.

This is the news that Ling Mohan asked the detective to investigate last time.

Ling Mohan stared at the above news and pondered for a long time.

Mu Jingchen is not in Jiangcheng, and there is no record of his travel anywhere. There are only two possibilities. He is dead, or he is hiding.

For people like Mu Jingchen, he has no reason to hide, and the latter is naturally untenable.

Ling Mohan looked down with doubts.

The following is the previous information of the Ling family that he asked the detective to investigate.

According to information, he had a very bad relationship with Mrs. Ling before and rarely lived in Ling's house. He used to hate Mrs. Ling very much.

Seeing this, Ling Mohan's eyes fell on the photo frame at hand.

The photo in this frame was taken by Mrs. Ling and Ling Mohan when he was a child.

This photo has been placed here since he woke up a month ago.

Looking around, there are a lot of photos like this in his room.

At this moment, he was more puzzled.

Since he used to hate his mother, why did he put so many pictures of him and his mother in the room? This is obviously illogical.

Moreover, every time he saw these photos, he only felt strange, and even a little uncomfortable.

Put down the photo frame in your hand and continue to slide the mouse down.

Below the information, there is also a photo of Mrs. Ling before.

When Ling Mohan saw the woman on the screen, his black eyes narrowed.

The woman in the photo is very different from the current Mrs. Ling.

Recalling what Bai Liyue had said to him before, Ling Mohan stopped the mouse which was continuing to slide.

He stood up suddenly and walked out of the study.

The study door was opened, Ling's family was now completely dark, and the corridors were even more silent and terrifying.

He passed by the door of Mrs. Ling's room and walked directly in the direction of the back door warehouse.

As Ling Mohan's footsteps disappeared in the corridor on the second floor of Ling's house, Mrs. Ling's room was suddenly opened from inside.

Mrs. Ling didn't turn on the light in her room. She walked out of the darkness wearing her coat without making a sound.

Standing in the corridor, her sharp eyes looked straight at Ling Mohan's study.

She raised her hand, and in the palm of her hand, lay a piece of homemade spice.

In the darkness, Mrs. Ling looked at the homemade spices in her hands and smiled very secretly.

After that, she stepped into Ling Mohan's study.

…

Ling Mohan came to the door of the warehouse and opened the door of the warehouse.

Raising his hand and turning on the warehouse light, all the sights in the warehouse came into view.

This old warehouse was piled up with debris that the Ling family didn't normally use, but it was cleaned extremely clean.

Ling Mohan walked to the piles of goods, and raised his hands one by one to try.

Until he tried a pile of very light goods, he stopped and moved all the piles of goods away.