"Reliable, I've asked her to do a paternity test."

Ling Ruifeng patted Ling Ruya's shoulder gently, "Don't worry about it, I will handle it, you just need to cooperate with my actions."

"I see, I also hope that my younger sister can go home earlier."

Ling Ruya nodded, feeling a little annoyed that Ling Ruifeng was evading the main issue, and deliberately asked again: "Brother, I want to meet the person who gave you the news, can I?"

"Why do you want to see that person? She wouldn't dare to lie to me."

Ling Ruifeng said firmly, and then smiled and waved his hands, "Yaya, I have to hurry back to the unit, so I won't stay with you for long. Brother wishes you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance."

"Brother..."

Ling Ruya's mouth clenched, and she was about to cry again.

Ling Ruifeng's heart was filled with sadness, but he forced a smile in his eyes, "Take good care of yourself, I'm leaving first."

How he hoped that Yaya was as pure and kind as he imagined.

Why did his most beloved sister become like this?

Boundless sadness suddenly surged in his heart. Ling Ruifeng was afraid that he would show an inappropriate expression, so he immediately hardened his heart and turned around and left.

Hearing Ling Ruiya's low sobs from behind, Ling Ruifeng walked faster and faster.

He now only hoped that Yaya had nothing to do with the restaurant bombing, otherwise how could he have the face to explain to her relatives and family members for so many innocent deaths?

"Oh, you run so fast, are you avoiding me like a snake or a scorpion?"

Ling Ruifeng drove out of the Ling residence, and Ling Ruya couldn't help sneering. The housekeeper said beside her: "Miss, he has always suspected that there is something wrong with you. Sooner or later, he will become a big worry for you. You must make plans early."

"Don't worry, I won't let him jump around."

Ling Ruya's eyes were cold, and she walked towards the main house, "Call a few stylists to the house, don't miss my party."

"Yes," the housekeeper said respectfully. Seeing Xiaowu was still standing aside, he told him about Ling Ruifeng asking him about Song Jian. Ling Ruya sneered, "He can ask whatever he wants. You just need to train this guy for me."

He likes to send informants, so let the informant bluff him.

"Then, are you going to investigate my younger sister's affairs?"

"Of course," Ling Ruiya nodded, and suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Wu, who followed closely behind her, "Did he tell you about this?"

Xiao Wu shook his head blankly, "Brother Ling only asked me about Song Jian."

"Waste."

Ling Ruiya cursed casually, but did not ask Xiao Wu about this matter again. She went into the main house while talking to the housekeeper, and Xiao Wu received a message from Ling Ruifeng: [Try to remove the eavesdropping device on her collar.]

Xiao Wu was stunned.

In other words, Brother Ling had heard the hurtful words Ling Ruiya said?

The stylist came quickly and was busy styling Ling Ruiya in the living room. Hearing the makeup artist calling for clean water, Xiao Wu hurriedly ran to get some water and handed it to the makeup artist attentively.

But when he stepped back, he accidentally touched Ling Ruiya's neck, and immediately lowered his head and apologized in panic: "Miss, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

In front of outsiders, Ling Ruiya always maintained her elegant and ladylike side, and generously asked him to go down, but Xiaowu did not ignore the cold light that flashed in her eyes. He

didn't dare to look at it any more, and lowered his head and hurriedly retreated.

And in his clenched palm, there was suddenly an extremely delicate and small eavesdropping device.

At night, the imperial capital was brightly lit and prosperous like day.

Su Yiren appeared at the door of the luxury hotel with Mo Jingchuan's arm around her, and immediately attracted countless surprised, envious, or jealous eyes.

She slightly bent the corners of her lips, and responded to those jealous eyes with a proud posture.

Since she stood beside Mo Jingchuan, this man could only belong to her. Anyone who dared to think about it would have to be beaten by her.

"Yes, just declare your sovereignty like this."

Mo Jingchuan was very satisfied with her declaration of war on those women who coveted him. Jealousy meant that he cared, and he felt safe.

"Why are you so happy?"

Su Yiren glanced at him lightly. The moonlight evening dress perfectly outlined her beautiful curves. Her waist-length hair was tied into a bun. A swaying step enchanted her beauty. The diagonal tassels swayed slightly as she walked. The diamonds embedded at the end of the tassels could dazzle people's eyes.

Obviously, she was not a stunning beauty, but she was so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away.

"What a heartless little girl."

Mo Jingchuan loved to tease her, whispering to her, while Su Yiren narrowed her almond eyes slightly, habitually frowned her brows, her face was cold and indifferent, revealing a sense of indifference and alienation that kept people at a distance.

But it is precisely this sense of abstinence that is the most provocative.

Someone came over and greeted Mo Jingchuan with a smile, "Mr. Mo, long time no see, your female companion tonight is going to be the most beautiful in the audience."

Her temperament is cold and dust-free, like a fairy in the moon palace. Such a beautiful beauty is rarely seen in the world .

"She is very beautiful."

Mo Jingchuan did not hesitate to compliment her.

If Yiren did not wear the bionic skin mask and showed her original appearance, she would definitely be the focus of the whole audience.

Of course, she looks good now.

Su Yiren looked at him sideways and glared at him. This guy is really good at climbing up the ladder. People were just complimenting him casually, but he took it seriously?