Jing Mohao's eyes burst into cold light.
Oh shit He actually slept for five more days Will he turn into Sleeping Beauty if he continues like this?
When one day Luo Xi really disappears without a trace, who will kiss him awake?
Jing Mohao suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Ling Feng, "Why didn't you tell me what happened when you came here?"
"It's nothing, Brother Hao, are you okay?"
Ling Feng was still thinking about the last time Jian Qing told him about Jing Mo Hao's poisoning.
He didn't expect that he didn't wake up until today.
How strong the poison must be.
"It's very good."
Jing Mohao's affirmative tone made people feel unsure.
He hid every one of them.
One hid the time when he was unconscious, and the other hid his recent current situation.
Very good You really treat him like Jing Mohao as a useless person, right?
Jian Qing saw Jing Mohao's increasingly gloomy expression and spoke quickly before he suffocated himself to death, "Hao, you woke up just in time.
This lunatic just needs your help with something."
As he said this, he glanced at Ling Feng, but the words Ling Feng wanted to refuse came back to him.
They all knew Jing Mohao's temperament.
His brother was in trouble, and it would be an insult to him to just sit back and watch.
Jing Mohao loosened his clenched fists and moved his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, you didn't want to say anything just now, but now you have to ask me for help."
"It's not that this madman has no conscience," Jian Qing pretended to lighten the atmosphere, "If you let him carry such a good training opportunity, he really has nothing to learn."
"That's right, Brother Hao, I asked you to carry everything for me.
I can't learn anything."
Ling Feng followed Jian Qing's words, and the pretended lightness of his tone could not cover up his pale face at the moment.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Jing Mohao could easily see through what scene the two of them were acting in without using his brain, and he didn't like them at all, but he still calmed down and sat on the sofa. down.
"Ahem," Jian Qing coughed dryly, exchanged glances with Ling Feng, and said, "That's it.
After the madman came back from his honeymoon, he found that he couldn't lift anymore.
I wanted to ask."
"Tell the truth."
Jing Mohao poured a glass of water and said coldly, interrupting Jian Qing's lame nonsense.
Jian Qing and Ling Feng looked at each other helplessly, both speechless.
"Not yet."
Jing Mohao's tone was stern, like the judge in court giving him the last chance to appeal before issuing the death penalty order.
"Forget it, you should tell him.
Only Hao can help you with this matter."
Jian Qing was the first to compromise.
Jing Mohao's sharp eyes swept over him, but Ling Feng remained silent.
It's okay to make him joke, but it's really hard to ask him for help.
It's okay to have a small fight, but Jing Mohao has to fill such a big hole in their Ling family.
Ling Feng can't overcome this obstacle in his heart.
Jian Qing seemed to see what he was thinking, and added, "That Boss Chu definitely didn't rebel on his own.
You should talk about the situation first and let Hao help you analyze what's wrong.
Don't just keep your head down alone."
It’s all in vain if you hit it blindly.”
"Who is Boss Chu?"
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Jing Mohao glanced at Jian Qing.
"People from our family," Ling Feng finally said, took out his mobile phone and pulled out the most comprehensive report on Boss Chu recently, and handed it to Jing Mohao.
The report included Boss Chu's status in the Ling family, as well as the recent situation of the Ling family after Boss Chu leaked the secret.
The clouds on Jing Mohao's eyebrows gradually gathered, and his expression became colder
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