Rebirth Mission

"You drove the car out because something happened outside. If he dared to poison us in the Leng family's house, he would not be able to escape suspicion. If he revealed a suspicious point, the police would be able to find him. The Wu family is not stupid."

Leng Zhengrui shut his mouth, folded his arms and leaned back into the sofa angrily, feeling very unconvinced.

"How many people from the Wu family are still at home?"

It sounds like a question, but it is actually a statement.

This is a question that is destined to have no answer.

At least no one can answer it at this stage.

Leng Gongze looked at Leng Jiaojun and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Another dull guy...the third brother is still very stubborn.

I shook my head helplessly, wondering why there were so many things going on at home during this period.

It was as if there was an invisible net, tightening from all directions.

Trapped them all in it.

When was this net laid?

There are definitely people from the Wu family in the house, and they are hiding very deeply.

——Do they know each other?

Jing'er's voice suddenly rang in her mind.

At lunch that day, Jing'er noticed a dark shadow by the window through her eyes. The dark shadow was the bodyguard who was causing trouble in the garage.

The bodyguard is the spy of the Wu family, Jing'er said so...

Could it be... An An?!

An An is the trap set up by the Wu family in the Leng family? !

Leng Gongze's pupils contracted instantly, and the hairs on his body stood on end. A chill spread from his neck to his scalp, and his entire head began to feel numb.

He felt that this was the most ridiculous idea he had ever had in his nearly thirty years of life.

He wanted to deny himself, but considering Jing'er's inner thoughts, An'an's plot to frame Jing'er, and the words she said to sow discord.

The word "impossible" that denied his own idea was suppressed.

Because only An An is related to the Wu family, what Jing'er said in her heart is logical.

Otherwise it can't be explained at all.

But what reason does An An have to do this?

What benefits did the Wu family give her that would make her harm her own family?

When did An An and the Wu family start cooperating?

Leng Gongze was puzzled.

Several people were in the living room, conspiring and whispering boldly. Everyone's brain was like a supercomputer, non-stop processing their emotions and thoughts.

There were footsteps heard in the kitchen, and Leng Yujing came back with a white porcelain bowl and sat next to Lan Shu.

Use a small spoon to gently stir the soup.

"I just made some lily and jujube seed tea. I checked it out. It nourishes the blood and calms the mind, clears away heat and relieves restlessness, moistens the lungs and clears away heat, and is calming and hypnotic. The new students of the college have already enrolled, so you should take a good rest during this period."

Lan Shu was much calmer now. When she suddenly saw the scene of Jing'er's death just now, she felt suffocated and uncomfortable. She felt as if she was the one drowning.

He took the white porcelain bowl from Jing'er's hand, not daring to speak, for fear that he would fail to control himself and burst into tears again. He could only nod, scoop up a spoonful and drink slowly.

Leng Yujing was still worried and gently coaxed Lan Shu.

"Mom, don't worry too much. Look at you now. You have a husband who loves you, a son who is filial to you, and a daughter who cares about you. You have a happy family, a successful career, and you are young and beautiful. What is there to be sad about?"

“Ahem…” Lan Shu coughed and tapped Jing’er’s forehead: “Why didn’t I notice your glib tongue before?”

Leng Yujing shook her head and refuted firmly.

"What do you mean by smooth talk? I am just telling the truth."

Lan Shu couldn't help but laugh.

The Leng family father and son felt as if spring had come to their hearts.

Jing'er praised them!

No matter why, Jing'er praised them anyway!

Leng Yujing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled too.

"Right, it's so nice to just smile and not dwell on troubles."

[Compared to death, nothing is important. ]

The smiles of several people froze suddenly.

He looked at Leng Yujing and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

How they wanted to ask her if she was scared at that time, to comfort her and tell her that they would never let her be in danger again.

But they couldn't say it out loud. Even the thought made their hearts ache.

An inexplicable force allowed them to hear Jing'er's inner voice, but it was also this force that restricted and controlled them.

Uncle Mu came over with the kitchen servants. Three servants were carrying trays with white porcelain bowls on them.

The servant walked over to the Leng family father and son and placed the white porcelain bowl on the coffee table in front of them.

Uncle Mu stood aside and said, "This is the lily and jujube seed tea that Miss Six just made. She specifically asked me to serve it to the master and the young masters."

【Why add 'especially'? 】

The father and son of the Leng family looked at the white porcelain bowl in front of them with shining eyes, like beasts locking onto their prey, and couldn't wait to pick it up and taste it carefully.

"Not bad!"

“Very sweet!”

“Just the right amount of sweetness!”

“Delicious!”

"Wow! My Jing'er is amazing!"

Leng Yujing glanced at them and felt that their reaction was a bit exaggerated.

"It's okay, I cooked too much."

[The way they were just now wasn't right either. It was just a coincidence anyway. Besides, if anything happened to them, Mom would be even more worried.]

[Alas... How can these men be so worrying? 】

The Leng family father and son ignored Jing'er's complaints about them and drank happily. Leng Zhengrui had already ordered a second bowl.

Late at night, everyone returned to their rooms, but Leng Gongze sat on the sofa in Leng Jiaojun's room, tapping his legs with his fingers.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Leng Jiaojun sat opposite him and asked.

We were about to go to bed when my eldest brother suddenly knocked on the door. He came in and sat down without saying a word.

After being looked at by Leng Gongze, Leng Jiaojun began to think about what he had done wrong recently.

Because the eldest brother's expression was very serious.

"What were you thinking about just now?"

Leng Jiaojun's nerves tensed up and he hesitated for two seconds, but still didn't dare to lie to his brother.

"I'm thinking about the choice I made. If I hadn't worn this uniform..."

"So which way do you want to go?"

"I......"

"Neither road is easy, but at least you can stand in the sun now."

"The little girl worked so hard for us and even got hurt, but because of insufficient evidence, we couldn't find out who was behind this."

"It's easy to get evidence. Just forge it."

Leng Jiaojun shook his head without even thinking: "No!"

Leng Gongze raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"We don't have any deep hatred for the Wu family, but we have become enemies for generations. The fundamental reason is the difference between the two families. The Wu family does whatever it takes and lingers on the edge of the law. Once the matter is exposed, there will be no chance of recovery. The Leng family is completely opposite to the Wu family. The Wu family cannot swallow it up or destroy it, so naturally they regard us as a thorn in their side."

"Are we going to let them go this time?"

"Of course it's impossible!"

Leng Gongze has been feeling angry ever since he saw the scene of Jing'er's death.

How dare you bully his sister like that? You're really courting death!

But he couldn't panic now, couldn't act on impulse, and definitely couldn't let Jing'er notice anything.

Jing'er said something very right: making the enemy live in fear is much more satisfying than killing them with one blow.

The Wu family had to watch with their own eyes the high-rise building they had built collapse bit by bit, and they were powerless to do anything.

This is the real way to vent Jing'er's anger.