The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

After coaxing Ling'er, Lu Yicheng picked up Xiao Ling'er again, and led her to the small courtyard.

There are street lamps on the two roads in the yard, emitting a faint light, flying insects are buzzing, Xiao Ling'er is nestled in his arms, looking lazy, rubbing his eyes and saying, "Dad, I think I'm a little sleepy. "

"Then go to sleep."

Lu Yicheng carried her into the yard, where the bamboo leaves fell scattered, and Wen Jue was sitting in the yard, where there was a small stone table with a pot of tea on it, full of steam.

Holding the cup, he landed on the stone bench and sat upright.

After seeing Lu Yicheng came back, his eyes fell on him, Lu Yicheng nodded and called out, "Dad."

"Are you back?" Wen Jue's eyes moved to Xiao Ling'er, who was a little sleepy, and he said, "The third room inside, take Ling'er to sleep first."

Lu Yicheng hummed, and brought Xiao Ling'er into the room.

He entered the room with his front feet, and Qiao Anhao and Wen Liang also came back with his back feet. Seeing Qiao Anhao come back, Wen Jue's eyes were obviously different. She was overjoyed, and only recovered after Qiao Anhao yelled dad.

Putting down the hot tea in his hand, he sighed, "Anhao, you look so much like your mother."

At that moment, he thought his Jojo was back.

Qiao Anhao touched her face, recalling the previous photos, she knew who Wen Jue was talking about, and she was also surprised when she saw the photos, because they were indeed too similar.

At least seven or eight percent similar, even she feels like it, let alone other people?

"Dad." Qiao Anhao called softly, Wen Jue nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

For Qiao Anhao, Wen Jue actually didn't know what attitude to use. He was not a person who was good at expressing his feelings. He wanted to get closer to Qiao Anhao, but he was afraid of scaring her.

Qiao Anhao gently shook her head, not knowing what to say.

Wen Liangxu felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward, so she interjected, "Okay, don't talk about this. Dad, I'll take Anhao to see that woman Yu Wei first, and Anhao said she wanted to ask her something."

Wen Jue was not surprised by Wen Liang's words, but just said, "Go."

"Then we go."

"Come back and talk, Dad." Qiao Anhao smiled slightly, and then went out with Wen Liang, but halfway there, Wen Liang suddenly remembered, "By the way, don't you take Lu Yisheng with you?"

Qiao Anhao asked back, "Why did you bring him?"

"Uh..." Wen Liang didn't expect Qiao Anhao to ask such a question, she patted her head and said, "I just thought you were going to be with him."

"No, I'll go first."

Wen Liang "..."

"I just think you're very naughty, Anhao." Wen Liangpi said with a half smile, but even though he said so, he still took Qiao Anhao to move forward.

In fact, she also investigated Qiao An. Some things were found, and some things were not found.

Because it had been erased, she also wanted to ask Qiao Anhao, but she didn't ask in the end. She was also worried that Qiao Anhao would be unhappy if those things were mentioned, so she didn't want to ask.

There are orange lights on the road, sprinkled on the road, this side has been walking past, overlooking the entire island.

From Qiao Anhao's point of view, this small island is actually no different from a resort, because the layout is still very charming, but it is different, because the smell of killing is everywhere.