The three of them discussed the matter of the secret spirit silver, and then chatted about other things.
"By the way, is there any news from Ling Qing's side" Lou Zhan pinched the invitation in his hand and turned it into ashes.
Yu Qingqian shook his head: "There is no news yet, Yin Yin has been sending a summons for more than a month. ” Lou Zhan frowned slightly, "Did he guess that you actually wanted to see him?"
"I don't know, does Uncle Lou have any news about his recent movements" Yu Qingqian was not in a hurry to respond to Ling Qing, after so many years in the Abyss Hell, it didn't matter if he delayed a little longer.
Lou Zhan replied, "I've always had people monitor the Ninth City Lord's Mansion and Ling Qing, but he hasn't appeared in the last month. ” "Forget it, if Ling Yinyin's summons is useless, then let's find other ways to get close to Ling Qing."
Yu Qingqian sighed.
At this moment, a waiter walked over quickly and said to Lou Zhan respectfully, "Master, Miss Ling said outside that she had something urgent to find Miss Yu. ” Lou Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Let her in." ” Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen glanced at each other, Ling Yinyin was in a hurry to find them, could it be that Ling Qing had news over there Ling Yinyin trotted into the courtyard with an indescribable complexity on her face.
"Qingqian, he replied to the message."
Ling Yinyin ran to Yu Qingqian, pulled out a chair and sat down, panting and said.
Yu Qingqian patted her on the shoulder, "What did he say?"
"He said he'd come over tomorrow night, so let's just wait in my yard."
Ling Yinyin couldn't help but hold Yu Qingqian's hand, not knowing whether she was excited or nervous.
Yu Qingqian shook Ling Yinyin's hand back and chuckled, "Don't be nervous, if he is really as your mother's last words say, then he should be a good father." ” Yu Qingqian believes that maybe she will be replaced to the point where Ling Yinyin is surrounded by wolves, and her beautiful father may also be ruthless to protect her in his own way, sometimes it seems that he doesn't care, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love.
If it was really like Ling Yinyin's mother's last words, Yu Qingqian believed that everything about Ling Yinyin would be shown on Ling Qing's news and intelligence, and he would definitely pay attention to her all the time.
"Well, hopefully."
Ling Yinyin pursed her lips.
She looked down at the hand she was holding with her, and her heart instantly relaxed.
If she had faced it alone, she would have been extremely nervous and anxious now, but with Yu Qingqian's friend by her side, that tension had been greatly reduced.
The next day, Yu Qingqian, Feng Chen, and Lou Zhan went to Ling Yinyin's courtyard together.
Lou Zhan was afraid that Ling Qing would suddenly be unfavorable to Yu Qingqian and the others, so he still followed for the sake of safety.
Yu Jing and the others were afraid that Ling Qing would not be at ease because of the large number of people, so they did not follow.
As night fell, there was no movement in the courtyard.
Yu Qingqian and a few people sat in the courtyard drinking tea and admiring the moon and chatting.
The moon of the Abyssal Hell is blood-red most of the time and has a unique flair.
In the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew from the gate of the courtyard, seemingly unusual, but accompanied by a black shadow.
Lou Zhan raised his head and looked at the black shadow lightly, his whole body on guard.
The black shadow fell not far away, and the figure was gradually revealed.
The person who came was a cold middle-aged man with a long body, with a very cold temperament, and his white hair tied up behind his head, giving people a cold feeling as if he was about to merge with the blood moon.
Ling Yinyin's hands hidden in her sleeves couldn't help but clench tightly together, she hadn't seen this man for ten years. oshow7 t1706231537: