The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

She got up gradually, walked to the maids slowly, and smiled at the group of maids in front of her.

"It turned out that the young master asked you to go to bed early. Why didn't you tell me earlier, which made me take so much trouble to wake you up from the bed, go, go down and have a rest."

Mrs. Ling's sudden good face made the group of maids in front of her look at her in surprise.

They even wondered if this was their usually serious and frightening wife?

Seeing that Mrs. Ling did not blame, the maids thanked Mrs. Ling as if they had escaped from death: "Thank you, madam, thank you, madam."

The maids all retreated.

When passing by Bai Liyue, they looked curiously at Bai Liyue and the man lying on the ground, then quickly looked away, and hurried out of the hall.

As a group of maids retreated, the hall fell into silence.

In the entire hall, only Bai Liyue, Ling Mohan, and Mrs. Ling, Mo Xiao, were left as master and servant.

The atmosphere in the hall was eerily quiet for an instant.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Ling suddenly raised her foot and walked towards Bai Liyue.

However, before getting close to Bai Liyue, Mrs. Ling stretched out an arm in front of her, blocking her way.

Mrs. Ling frowned, her eyes darkened, and she looked sideways at Ling Mohan.

"Mo Han, what does this mean?"

Ling Mohan didn't put away his hands.

He looked directly into Mrs. Ling's sharp eyes, and said word by word: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Mrs. Ling's eyes were gloomy, and a hostility appeared on her face.

"Mo Han, what does this woman have to do with you, is it worth protecting her like this?"

Ling Mohan turned his face away, not answering in silence.

Mrs. Ling sneered and stared at Bai Liyue.

"Now it's almost late at night, and this Miss Bai breaks into a private house while I'm away. It's reasonable and reasonable. You have to give me an explanation, right?"

With a calm face, Bai Liyue asked back: "Mrs. Ling hides people in the basement and abuses lynching, so she should give an explanation?"

After Bai Liyue finished speaking, Ling Mohan also stared at Mrs. Ling, wanting to hear her explanation.

Regarding this, Mrs. Ling looked indifferent, but smiled instead.

She glanced at the man whose head was covered on the ground lightly, and she said, "Mo Han, this man was the one who seriously injured you a month ago. Mom just gave him the punishment he deserved. What's wrong?"

"Since you just want to punish him, why put him in the basement and imprison him? Restricting personal freedom is against the law!"

Regarding Bai Liyue's words, Mrs. Ling laughed and said: "You are here to speak? It's because you broke into a private house at night, and I can have someone put you in prison at any time!"

Ling Mohan took two steps forward, and said: "I called her here, it's not considered trespassing, but this man, who is he?"

Mrs. Ling's eyes were cold, she stared at the motionless man on the ground, and turned her head to look at Ling Mohan calmly.

"Mo Han, didn't mom already tell you that this man was the one who plotted against you a month ago and caused you to be seriously injured.

When you were injured, Mom naturally had to avenge you, but she kept it from you because she was afraid that you would think about the unhappy things about being injured again. "

"I'm asking you, who is this man?"

Ling Mohan ignored Mrs. Ling's irrelevant answer, and fixed her eyes on her.

Mrs. Ling's complexion changed suddenly, and she forbeared not to have an attack.

"Mom has already told you that this is the person who hurt you before!"

Anger was evident in this tone.

But she still didn't look directly at Ling Mohan's question.

What Ling Mohan asked was the identity of this man, but she was obviously answering the wrong question.

Now the man on this earth is beyond recognition, no one can recognize who he is.

Unless, let him say it himself.

Bai Liyue knew that Mrs. Ling was extremely cunning, and she would not die until the Yellow River.

She took out a silver needle from the small bag she carried with her, squatted down, and pierced the back of the neck of the man lying on the ground.

The man woke up instantly.

He reached out and removed the coat covering his face, revealing the face that made people tremble.

When seeing this bloody face again, Bai Liyue turned her face away slightly, still feeling shocked.

But Mrs. Ling was obviously very calm, she didn't even blink her eyes.

Bai Liyue raised her foot and kicked the man: "Tell me, who are you?"

She thought, if this man is really the boss of the secret service, he will definitely have a big reaction when he sees Mrs. Ling.

But the man's eyes were very erratic. A pair of eyes rolled around in the blurred flesh and blood on his face, and then he shouted: "Bitch, if I kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

He suddenly stood up excitedly and ran towards Mrs. Ling.

Both Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan stared at his movements.

But just when they thought the man was going to jump at Mrs. Ling, he suddenly spared Mrs. Ling, went to the sofa, and punched and kicked the French sofa in the hall.

While beating, he shouted: "Bitch! You will die!"

Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan looked at each other and frowned.

This man seems like a fool!

Seeing this, Mrs. Ling slightly raised her lips.

Afterwards, she ordered: "Mo Xiao, find someone to come in and arrest this lunatic!"

"Yes."

When Mo Xiao was about to go out to call for someone, Bai Liyue stopped her.

"Mrs. Ling, he has been imprisoned by you for a long time, not to mention the bruises all over his body, and now he is unconscious. You still plan to ignore the law and discipline, can't you lock him up?"

Mrs. Ling laughed and said: "What Miss Bai said, I just locked him up and punished him a little bit.

He was originally mentally ill, and the injuries on his body were all caused by himself, but it had nothing to do with me.

Forget it, just treat me as a good deed, Mo Xiao, let someone send him to a mental hospital! "

Now that the man is delirious, Mrs. Ling directly shirked the responsibility completely, so that no one could find any flaws.

"Whether it's mental illness or not, Mrs. Ling doesn't need to make such a decisive conclusion, I will take him to a specialist for identification!"

Bai Liyue approached the man who was still beating the sofa crazily, and raised her hand to grab his wrist, pressing on his pulse.

This man must have taken too many mentally stimulating drugs, so he was delirious, even a little stupid.

It seems that Mrs. Ling, an old fox, is terribly thoughtful.

Seeing Bai Liyue feel the man's pulse, Mrs. Ling winked at Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao understood immediately, and when she was about to step forward to stop Bai Liyue, Ling Mohan stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Since he was the one who hurt me before, he should be handed over to me, right?"

Mrs. Ling was taken aback for a moment, her breathing gradually became heavy.

While staring into Ling Mohan's eyes, he suddenly laughed again: "Of course, Mo Han, since you want to deal with it, Mom will naturally agree."

Ling Mohan walked past Mrs. Ling, walked up to Bai Liyue, and asked, "How is it?"

Bai Liyue whispered: "It should be an overdose of psychotropic drugs."