After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Zheng Lingfeng snorted coldly, and pulled Lin Ya out of the reception room.

Only Conston and the investigation bureau were left behind.

Liu Zhengguo got up slowly, walked to Conston, and was about to pat him on the shoulder, but found that his height did not allow him to do this, so he could only withdraw his hand in embarrassment, and patted his back for the next best thing. road:

"Now you can go back with peace of mind. If it weren't for the kindness of Miss Lin, you might have been killed on the spot."

Conston naturally understood what Liu Zhengguo said, if Lin Ya really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

Beads of sweat dripped from Conston's forehead one by one as if he was alive after a catastrophe, and the vest on his body was soaked with sweat.

The ease with ease just now was nothing more than a false pretense, and who can really put life and death behind them?
What's more, his elderly mother is still lying in the hospital, and many matters of the mercenary group are still waiting for him to deal with.

Constant didn't delay for a moment. After leaving Zheng's house, he set off directly to return home.

Lin Ya here is also one head and two big.

After finally solving Konston, who knew that An Rou was the mastermind behind the scenes.

How to deal with An Rou is a big problem.

Even if there are all the witnesses and material evidence, and they go to court, with the strength of the An family, they can guarantee that An Rou will enter and leave innocently.

Instead, innocent people will be treated as scapegoats and punished without reason.

As for An Rou, at most she was punished by An Yueyang a little bit.

Lin Ya's eyes darkened, this matter is not easy to handle.

Instead of this, it's better to keep the criminal evidence first, and only let An Yueyang know about it.

It can make An Rou receive a small punishment, but it won't cause too much trouble to hurt innocent people.

This evidence may be of great use in the future.

So the most urgent task now is to call An Yueyang to the Zheng family.

Putting the document bag containing the incriminating evidence on the bedside table, Lin Ya's mouth curved into a cold arc.

She changed into her pajamas, and immediately called An Yueyang.

"Xiaoya, is your body feeling better?"

An Yueyang quickly connected the phone.

"Well, cough... I just... cough... just woke up."

Lin Ya responded weakly, coughing from time to time.

"How could this be? Didn't the family doctor say that the medicine has worked?"

"This medicine...cough...side effects...cough...too much, the doctor said...cough...you need to rest for a few more days...cough...to recover."

Lin Ya responded intermittently, this acting is really useless.

"I'll come and see you right away."

An Yueyang hung up the phone after saying this.

How could his An family's daughter tolerate the slightest mistake?
It seems that this is quite serious. If the An family's daughter suffers from a lifelong cough, the An family will become a joke that everyone in the imperial capital knows.

Knowing that An Yueyang was going to Zheng's house, An Rou clamored to go with her.

Even Lin Ya, the poor ghost who came out of the slums, can convince Zheng Lingfeng, the president of Zheng's, who is like a god.

Not to mention myself, the daughter of a noble family who has lived in a noble family since the beginning.

As long as he gets in touch with Zheng Lingfeng a few more times, Zheng Lingfeng will definitely fall in love with him.

Seeing that she was determined to go, An Yueyang agreed.

Under An Yueyang's repeated urging, An Rou finally finished dressing up.

She put on a delicate light makeup, the light pink lipstick made her lips look as delicate as rose petals, the long chestnut curly hair draped over her shoulders, and the lavender purple dress made her exquisite figure even more concave and convex A pair of small white leather boots wrapped around her slender ankles.

She twirled gracefully in front of the mirror, and the purple skirt swayed gently with her movements, which was truly charming. An Rou was extremely satisfied with her outfit today.

At this time, almost an hour has passed since I called Lin Ya.

With them were Fang Lingrong and An's family doctor.

The four members of the An family headed towards the Zheng family in a mighty manner.

Soon they arrived at Zheng's house, and they were greeted by the housekeeper of Zheng's house.

"I'm here to find my daughter Lin Ya." An Yueyang said in a deep voice.

They all walked to the gate of the villa, but Zheng Lingfeng couldn't even see a single person, An Yueyang frowned slightly, and felt unwell for no reason.

The butler led the four of them around the villa.

Walking through a garden, walking along a promenade, turning a corner, and going up a staircase, the terrain of Zheng's house is different from his magnificent decoration, and it is very winding.

During the period, An Rou, who was well-dressed, kept stretching her neck and looking around, hoping to see Zheng Lingfeng.

Finally, under the guidance of the housekeeper, they came to Lin Ya's guest room.

An Rou bears the brunt of opening the door, and looks around, only Lin Ya is lying on the bed.

After working so hard to dress up for so long, but she didn't see Zheng Lingfeng, An Rou's eyelids drooped slightly, and her disappointment was palpable.

An Yueyang bypassed An Rou who was stunned at the door, walked in, and saw Lin Ya lying on the bed.

Lin Ya looked weaker than she imagined, her pale face had no trace of blood, her lips were pale, and she was sweating slightly, a few strands of forehead hair stuck to the sides of her face, like a rag doll, Lifeless.

Hearing some movement, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is An Yueyang's pie face, which makes Lin Ya shiver in fright.

But even if she was frightened, the play still had to continue.

In line with the quality of an amateur actor, Lin Ya suppressed her heart rate that was about to soar to [-], and pulled out an ugly smile.

"Dad, you... cough... here."

She supported the bed board with her hands, struggling to sit up, but was stopped by An Yueyang.

"Xiaoya, you're still very weak, lie still and don't move, I'll bring a family doctor to check you up again."

Hearing this, An's family doctor hurried forward, opened his medicine box, fiddled with it, and gave Lin Ya a lung physical examination.

"Mr. An, Miss Lin is fine. Maybe it's because Miss Lin is too weak and the side effects of the medicine are too strong, which caused her cough. She will be fine after a few days of rest."

Only then did An Yueyang feel relieved, he turned his head and was about to sit down on the edge of the bed, and greeted his daughter who had just come to his house.

suddenly!

I saw a file bag on the bedside table.

There are four large characters written on it: Evidence of drug use.

An Yueyang's complexion turned from sunny to cloudy, and he walked over to pick up the file bag and was about to open it.

He wanted to see who would dare to frame An's daughter.

Seeing this, Lin Ya quickly sat up and pretended to stop her.

There was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

Putting it in such an obvious place, it's hard for An Yueyang not to see it.

"This is... cough... Boss Zheng just now... cough... put it here, dismantled it randomly... cough... other people's things... cough... isn't it good?"