Ye Junqing stared at Ye Xingguang with deep eyes, as if there was something unspeakable. He didn't want to talk about it here. For a moment, he almost guessed what she wanted to say. After pondering for a moment, his voice was filled with premonition gratitude: "Wait, I'll ask someone to clear the scene."

Ye Xingguang nodded.

Ye Junqing walked out and called Xiaoyun, using the mourning hall as a dot, within a radius of fifty meters, no one was allowed to approach.

Among the servants of the Ye family, there are indeed some eyeliners inserted by political enemies. The reason why they have not been removed is that they have already grasped the identity of the eyeliner. Instead of removing them all, it is better to put them under the nose, because open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows and difficult to prevent. If they are cleaned up, it will be even more troublesome to have another eyeliner that they don’t know next time. And sometimes they also need to use these eyeliners to let the political enemies know the news they want the political enemies to know.

After Xiao Yun received the order, he quickly called his confidant bodyguards and blocked the outside of the mourning hall without allowing anyone to walk around.

After the clearing of the scene, Ye Junqing walked in. Even though he guessed something, he didn't dare to hold too much hope, after all...

Forget it, I won’t mention the past!

As a person, you should look forward and not always remember those past events that are unbearable to look back on.

Ye Junqing's voice at this moment was so gentle that it could drip out of water: "Now there is no one else except his own family."

Why not?

Ye Xingguang looked up and looked at the cold Chenmo present: "Can he leave?"

Ye Junqing raised his eyes and looked at the cold Mo with scarlet and coldness, wanting to ask him to leave, but coldness Mo said one step faster than Ye Junqing: "Ye Junqing, I want to stay."

It is not a requesting voice, but an unquestionable statement.

"If your woman really has a way to save Xiaozhou's life, I will treat her as my own savior. This kind of kindness will be remembered for the rest of my life."

Ye Junqing understood Leng Chenmo's mood at this moment. After all, he had seen Leng Chenmo's feelings for Tang Zhou with his own eyes. Otherwise, Leng Chenmo would have shaken Tang Zhou to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and he would not have let Tang Zhou bring the people back.

Ye Junqing said: "I can trust him."

Ye Xingguang said depressedly: "But I can't believe it. I'm not familiar with him. Please invite him out, otherwise I won't tell you."

"Leng Chenmo, you go out first." Ye Junqing ordered to expel guests.

The cold and cold face was hard to see in an instant.

The veins on the neck were so resistant that they burst out one by one, which looked very scary.

Ye Xingguang was frightened by the cold aura around Leng Chenmo and subconsciously hid behind Ye Junqing.

However, the expected danger did not come. Leng Chenmo directly took off a jade ring on the middle finger of his left hand and handed it to Ye Junqing: "Let me stay. If your woman really can save Xiaozhou, this belongs to her from now on."

Ye Xingguang glanced at the jade ring handed over by Leng Chenmo. The jade ring was inlaid with a skull, which was more suitable for men to wear on their hands, but it was not suitable for her to wear, so she didn't care.

"I don't want this."

Ye Junqing took the ring and handed it to her: "Please accept it and let him stay."

"This jade ring is not suitable for me to wear, so I don't care if I let him go." Ye Xingguang didn't know the goods.
Chapter completed!