Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The imperial capital is full of spring at this time. After May Day, the peach blossoms in the urban area are blooming along the roads, which is so beautiful.

Although it was still a little cool in the morning, it got so hot at noon that I had to wear short-sleeves, and the temperature could even reach around 30 degrees.

Around one o'clock at noon.

A woman wearing a black jacket, black sunglasses, and a black backpack walked out of the airport. The sun was scorching. She slightly covered her head with her hands and was talking on the phone with one hand.

"I just came out, where are you?"

Two voices overlapped in her ears, and the voice from the front and the phone rang, "Qingcheng, here it is."

Fu Chengyun waved his hands and shouted, making sure that the person saw him and immediately hung up the phone.

He was very surprised to receive a call from Long Qingcheng in the morning. He knew that the things she was doing outside were very urgent and could even be described in four words as urgent, but he was really surprised that she came back.

The car was on the side of the road. The two people got in the car and quickly drove onto the highway towards the city.

The breeze came in through the cracks in the windows and was very cool.

Long Qingcheng looked outside, and the scenery kept passing me by. She asked coldly: "Have you contacted him?"

Fu Chengyun replied while driving: "Well, I'm already waiting at the nearby cafe." Incomprehensible, he looked at the tired-looking Long Qingcheng in the rearview mirror, and what he wanted to ask was stopped abruptly.

He said in a caring tone: "It's still some time before we get to the city, so you should get some sleep first."

"Okay, call me when you get there."

Long Qingcheng directly pulled up the hood of the jacket at the back to cover her head, and shrank up. She was really tired. She vomited twice on the plane, and now her body is very weak.

She has already had three injections of medicine, and there are two more to go. As long as the spread of the tumor can be suppressed and she can be treated until the child is born, she and the child will be fine.

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Imperial residence.

When he came to Di Canglan's generation, he re-established the rules. If he swung the knife at his family members, he would be kicked out of the Di family directly.

This time, Di Yuan never gave Di Lan Feng any chance to buffer, and even killed him with one move.

All the information in his hand was thrown to Di Canglan, while he sat on the sofa nearby, surprisingly calm.

The butler on the side also poured tea for Di Yuanjue very quietly. Seeing him drinking it leisurely, he always felt that things were very simple.

Although the Di family has established rules for so many years, no one has really been kicked out.

He touched his long white beard and threw the information in his hand directly on the table, "Ah Jue, do you want Di Lanfeng to get out of the Di family?"

"Yes."

"Clean yourself and leave the house?"

"Yes."

"Do you know he is my child?"

"know."

"Then you still want me to justly sever the father-son relationship with Di Lanfeng?"

Di Yuanjue was silent for a few moments, and then slowly put down the tea cup. His deep eyes shone with a deep light, which made it difficult for people to see through, but he couldn't ignore the strong aura.

He narrowed his cold eyes slightly and raised the corner of his mouth, "You have also read the information. Grandpa, are you sure you can still keep him? Sooner or later, someone will find him out. I just made this joke ahead of time."

Di Canglan took a deep breath. If Di Yuanjue hadn't been willing to say a few words to him, Di Lanfeng's affairs would have been all over the sky by now.

He pinched his temples, feeling very depressed. After all, he was his own child, and in Inhumanity, he was the one who raised him.

The heavy voice made the whole study a little depressed, "I can let him go abroad."

The only way he could think of was to leave the country before those people found him. Even if he couldn't come back, at least he would be free.

Di Yuanjue chuckled lightly, he was becoming more naive as he got older.

"Gu Changheng died because of him, grandpa, he can't escape this time."

Until Di Yuanjue left the study, the sorrowful voice could still be heard inside. The family was unfortunate, the family was unfortunate, what a sin...

In just that moment, Di Canglan became much older, and even had a somewhat lonely mood in his back.

At the same time, Long Qingcheng had arrived in the city.

She made an appointment with Di Yuanying.

Di Yuanying seemed to have just come out of training. He was wearing a black training suit, which showed off his handsome and upright figure. His shoulders were broad and powerful, his muscles were tight and solid, and he had a handsome face. He was sitting in a cafe. , have frequently attracted little girls to take a peek.

Di Yuanying didn't understand very much. What did Long Qingcheng want to do with him now?

He heard from his eldest brother that she was busy abroad and didn't even have time to spend time with him. When they talked about it, they were filled with jealousy. So did his eldest brother know that Long Qingcheng was back?

Long Qingcheng took off his sun protection clothes, put them in his hands, walked over and sat down, and threw the clothes aside, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Di Yuanying shook his head, turned around and said, "I heard that you are abroad. Does my brother know when you come back?"

Long Qingcheng: "..." Can she say that his call to Di Yuanjue didn't work?

Even if he is angry, he has not contacted me for so long, so angry.

She was careless and asked for a cup of coffee, "No, give him a surprise."

Oh, I just don’t know.

The two of them had been colleagues and fought side by side. She knew exactly what kind of person Di Yuanying was. If something happened to Di Lanfeng, maybe his career would be over, he wouldn't be able to pass the political review, and he wouldn't even have any hope of promotion.

It's a pity for such a talent.

Long Qingcheng thought for a while and decided to speak: "Your father committed a murder. Now I hope you can persuade him to surrender, even explain everything clearly, and if he still thinks about you as his son, let him write a letter to break away from the father-son relationship. Notarized certificate?”

After saying that, she put all the information prepared by Fu Chengyun on the table. The things here could make Di Lanfeng die without a burial place.

Di Yuanying was so smart. He immediately thought that Long Qingcheng came back for Di Lanfeng, his father. He could turn a blind eye to everything, but he could not forgive his father.

He stood up, his heart even colder, "If something happens to my father, I won't back down."

He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

But he couldn't accept sending his father to the police station himself.

He held the phone in his hand, and there was a text message on the screen, and the recipient was Di Yuanjue.

-----Long Qingcheng returned to Kyoto, did you know?

At this time, Di Yuanjue had just finished taking a shower. The white bathrobe was draped loosely on his body. The neckline revealed a honey-colored muscle texture, which was sexy and sultry.

His eyes were deep, and there was red wine on the table that he had not finished last night. He walked over, picked up the red wine glass, shook it a few times, raised his head, pursed his lips and took a few sips.

The cell phone at hand rang at this moment.

When he saw the words on the screen, his eyes suddenly sparkled.