Outright Favoritism Chapter 899: : Their father and son hid deeply

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Tea room.

Ming Dailan closed the door easily, walked to the tea table and sat down, holding the tea holder in a calm manner and began to select tea leaves.

Xiao Hongdao looked at her peacefully, "Today’s news, you don’t seem to be surprised at all."

Ming Dailan kept moving, raising her eyes and looking at him, "What's the surprise? Their father and son have always been hiding deeply, and it's strange if they don't clarify."

"Oh?" Xiao Hongdao subtly raised his eyebrows, picked up the medical book, and ridiculed unconsciously, "I had the same idea with Ahui, I thought you would strike while the iron is hot, and teach your eldest son a lesson."

Ming Dailan lowered her eyelids through the posture of picking tea leaves, hiding the flash of surprise under her eyes.

She twisted a few pieces of tea into the teapot, her eyebrows were mild, "I told you before, I have my own way to teach him. This time, you are telling the ugliness of the family. Do you want me to expose my scars? To announce how terrible our children died?"

Xiao Hongdao paused with his fingers, and looked at Ming Dailan briefly, and saw a bit of resentment and distress on her charming cheeks.

He pursed his lips, got up and walked over to her, leaning on Ming Dailan's shoulder and coaxing warmly, "You think too much, I didn't mean that."

Ming Dailan shrugged at him, "You can deal with them whatever you want, but why should I embarrass me with what happened eleven years ago? Also, who is that Lantis? I don't remember the knight in the house. The team has this person."

Xiao Hongdao lowered his eyes and smiled deep in his eyes, "How can I deal with them?"

"What do you mean by this?" Ming Dailan pressed the button of the kettle, her face looked cold, "Which time I am not facing you, I ran all the way to Diancheng to help you Winning Andrew? You ask me now, do you think I will favor their father and son?"

"No." Xiao Hongdao calmed down and squeezed her shoulder, "I naturally understand your intentions."

Ming Dailan smiled softly, "Forget it, since I came back from Diancheng, you have always been suspicious. I originally arranged for Yin Mo to help me investigate Shang Shaoyan's staff relations in the House of Lords, but you turned her away. Yes. But it’s okay now, today those politicians have publicly developed a statement of condemnation, which just happens to be clear at a glance."

As if, Xiao Hongdao raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you investigating the House of Lords?"

"Otherwise, what's the use of keeping Yin Mo?" Ming Dailan seemed a little angry, dropped the tea holder and stood up, "Let's read a book, I'll paint."

Xiao Hongdao didn't hold back, but looked at Ming Dailan's back and fell into deep thought.

Outside the corridor, the moment Ming Dailan closed the door, the gentle expression disappeared instantly.

She hurried back to the studio, sweaty palms.

Not long after, Mother Yin brought refreshments.

Ming Dailan looked at the drawing board in a daze, waved her hand, and let her leave.

Mother Yin didn't leave, stepped forward cautiously, rubbing her hands, but stopped talking, "Madam..."

Ming Dailan recovered, "Is there anything else?"

Mother Yin's eyes are red, but she is smiling, "Madam, I...I just want to ask you, is it dangerous for Momo to go out to work this time?"

"I don't know much." Ming Dailan sighed, "Lao Xiao should have arranged the task for her. Is she in danger?"

Yin's mother looked completely confused when she thought of what Yin Zhihong said to her, "I haven't contacted Momo for several days. Madam, can you help me ask Mr., she..."

"Mom Yin." Ming Dailan was initially upset. He suddenly heard what Yin's mother said and shook her head. "Since she is on a mission, she might want to hide her whereabouts. It doesn't mean that she can't get in touch for a day or two. There is danger, wait a moment."

"Madam..."

Ming Dailan waved her hand, "Well, if you really want to know, just ask yourself and go out."

……

On the other side, Nanyang time, 3:30 in the afternoon.

Li Qiao, who was taking a nap, was awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone.

She took out the phone, squinted, and answered with a sigh, "Brother."

"Where are you going to sleep?" Li San looked at the watch in surprise, "Which country is your work and rest time?"

Li Qiao covered her face with one hand, "Is something wrong with me?"

Li San blew a mouthful of cigarettes, his voice a little hoarse, "I just received a wedding invitation from Su Lao Si."

"Yeah." Li Qiao blinked, propped up her upper body and leaned against the head of the bed, and said lazily: "Go if you have time, no time..."

Li San chuckled shortly, "There must be time. Are you going with Shaoyan?"

"Maybe." Li Qiao gave an ambiguous answer.

Li San pursed his lips and sighed, "Then discuss it when I return to Nanyang."

Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it closer from the border?"

In the receiver, Li San was silent for a few seconds, "Go back to Nanyang to do something, maybe I can spend Christmas together at home."

The brother and sister didn't talk for too long, so Li Qiao thought about going to Myanmar to attend the wedding after hanging up the phone.

The size of this wedding is comparable to a state banquet. Politicians from home and abroad gather. According to Su Laosi, Xiao Hongdao will also pass.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, and a thin sneer appeared on her lips.

……

Presently, Li Qiao came to the living room.

The laboratory has not been unblocked in recent days. It is called equipment maintenance. In fact, it has cut off Li Qiao's busy thinking.

There is no one in the living room, and it's quiet and disturbing.

Li Qiao lay on the armrest with a pillow in her arms, the sunlight outside the window fell diagonally, leaking into a dim room.

Soon, footsteps sounded from outside the hall.

Mochizuki walked in happily, and when he saw Li Qiao, he immediately offered the car key with both hands, "Madam, the Honda car and the license plate number are all set."

"Trouble." Li Qiao took the key and touched it, pulling her lips listlessly. "Where is Chen Ge?"

Mochizuki shook his head blankly, "I don't know, I haven't seen him in these two days."

"He didn't come?"

Li Qiao stood up and walked towards the stairs, "Make a call and let him come over."

Mochizuki did what he said.

In the guest room upstairs, Yin Mo was leaning on the head of the bed and staring blankly somewhere in a daze.

She still has a laptop on her lap, but the screen is dark and she has entered sleep mode.

The knock on the door shocked her thoughts, Yin Mo pressed Enter to wake up the computer, and faintly said, "Come in."

Li Qiao stepped in lazily and pushed the door in, staring in a circle, "Just you?"

Yin Mo nodded, and subconsciously said: "He Chen is not here."

Li Qiao walked to the end of the bed and sat down without a smile, and asked narrowly: "Did I say to find him?"

Yin Mo pretended to knock on the keyboard twice, his mouth clumsy for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

To be precise, He Chen hasn't been here for two days.

He hasn't appeared since he called the chasing away the day before yesterday.

Yin Mo is happy, but he always feels that something is missing.

At this moment, Li Qiao looked at the injury of her ankle and whispered softly: "Second sister, get ready, I will take you out tomorrow."