C530 Son of a Demon
Hai Xiaomin once suspected that Laecia's spirit had been stimulated and she became a crazy person who spoke nonsense!
"Can I interpret it as a crazy woman who cannot beg to sow discord?" Hai Xiaomin looked back with contempt.
Laecia did not seem to be angry from embarrassment but instead asked softly: "Have you heard of the son of the devil?"
That pair of blue eyes revealed an evil smile which made Hai Xiaomin feel uncomfortable as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Son of the devil... She had heard more than once that it seemed to be a label on Qiao Nazhi, but she had never thought about it. From this point of view, she was truly a woman who was easy to control. She would never take the initiative to doubt someone she trusted.
From Hai Xiaomin's silent reaction, Laecia knew the answer and also saw Hai Xiaomin's doubt.
"You are very puzzled by this name, right?" Laecia seemed to be deliberately tempting Hai Xiaomin. Her body leaned forward and that horrifying evil smile on her face became more and more creepy.
Hai Xiaomin suddenly did not have the desire to continue listening and she did not like to be taken away.
But Laecia did not give her the chance to reject the message and did not hang on to her anymore. She said in a sharp voice, "That is because Qiao took away the life of his twin brother in his mother's womb and killed his own parents when he was 12 years old. He was as cruel and ruthless as a devil. He grew up like a devil. The people around him will not have a good end... "
The more Laecia spoke, the more anxious she became. She got closer and closer to Hai Xiaomin until the police officer who had been monitoring by the side felt that the situation was not right and took her away.
When Hai Xiaomin heard what she said, her face stiffened and she could not hide the astonishment in her eyes.
Indeed, Hai Xiaomin knew the story of Ling Yao and the twin brothers. Ling Yao himself was also deeply immersed in guilt. Regarding the parents, he always kept his mouth shut as if he was trying to hide something. When others occasionally revealed the words of the devil's son, it was also a taboo.
Hai Xiaomin had a deeper experience when she said Ling Yao was heartless. The moment he changed from Ling Yao to Qiao Nazhi, she could drive away her former wife without hesitation even when she was pregnant. She did not hesitate at all!
Obviously, that was the real Qiao Nazhi. Just like the rumors had described, he was the cold and ruthless king of the night!
Before leaving the door, Laecia even gave Hai Xiaomin a special glance. "I only want you to understand the truth of the matter. If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate. Those incidents from back then, along with Qiao's current achievements, are almost completely covered up. However, we can still find some clues."
However, she never expected that her delighted gaze would disappear when it came to Hai Xiaomin's disdainful smile. However, she didn't have the time to say anything before she was brought out of the room.
Hai Xiaomin patted the creases on her clothes and stood up calmly. After being in the film industry for so many years, how could she still be like how she was in the past when she was incited by the other party with a few words? There were many things that might not necessarily be true, let alone listening?
She could tell what kind of person Ling Yao was!
However, after so many years, did she really see Ling Yao clearly?
He had killed her parents with his own hands?
She had great doubts about the authenticity of Laecia's words and the purpose of the other party, but this matter still caused her to feel fear.
The son of a devil, was this really a sign of Ling Yao killing his own kin?
When Ling Yao was drunk in their family, he also said that he had killed someone. Was there some kind of connection between these two incidents?
Hai Xiaomin shook her head. In her heart, she was still unwilling to believe that Ling Yao would do such a thing.
When she came out of the detention center and saw the sunlight again, her cold limbs were warmed again. Hai Xiaomin rubbed her hands and sighed.
The winter in H City was coming again.
Before driving, she habitually took out the phone in her bag to take a look. When she was visiting, the phone turned silent and she saw that it was not good. More than a hundred missed calls started at a certain point and there was no pause between them. No one picked up and then continued to call.
The next call came in unyieldingly. Hai Xiaomin casually picked up the call, "Hello?"
The other side was silent. Hai Xiaomin could only hear the heavy and hurried breathing from the receiver.
Hai Xiaomin took the phone away for some reason and looked at the screen before placing it beside her ear. "Is the signal not good? Can you hear me?"
"Hai Xiaomin, where did you go?!" Suddenly, the man opposite her let out a low roar like a lion. It scared her so much that she trembled and almost couldn't hold onto her phone.2
"Who cares about me!" Hai Xiaomin did not want to be outdone and shouted back.
"You..." On the other side, Ling Yao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. This damn woman was really good, she actually dared to yell at him... Forget it. Just roar. Being angry with his wife was also a kind of happiness. Not to mention, his little woman's roar still sounded nice.
Hai Xiaomin did not know that Ling Yao had completed a 360-degree backflip in just two seconds. She had been annoyed by this man for the past few days and finally realized the invincible and thick-skinned side of Qiao Mr. Nazhi.
Of course, she did not know that behind Ling Yao was her precious son, who was patiently adjusting and strategizing as the advisor!
"Ahem, where are you?" Ling Yao cleared his throat and asked in a low voice.
Hai Xiaomin did not know why, but when she recalled what Ling Yao had said earlier, Hai Xiaomin instantly thought of his wife's attitude in her mind, and she felt a chill in her heart.
"Just now, the guard came out and was heading home..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the other party's urgent tone!
"What?! You entered the detention center? What happened? Who bullied you? Are you hurt?"
Hai Xiaomin heard this and her temple started to swell. This man, could he not have such rich connections? However, when she heard his caring tone, she felt a warmth in her heart for no reason. "No, I went to visit Laecia."
Hearing this, Ling Yao was silent for a while and did not ask about the details of the visit. He just calmly said, "Where are you now? I will go and pick you up."
"No need. I drove here..."
"Wait for me at the intersection of Green Fruit Road and Changjiang Avenue in front of you, I might be three minutes later than you."
Hai Xiaomin was speechless."
You should listen to her!
She was fooled again. The reason why she had delayed the call for such a long time was to determine her location!
Son of a b * tch!
After Laecia had fallen into the net, the crisis of assassination had been resolved. Although they did not know how many hidden crises had yet to erupt, at least they could remain calm for a short period of time.
Even though Hai Xiaomin puffed her cheeks in anger, when they reached the intersection, she still stepped on the brakes, which was a minute later. A few low-profile luxury cars stopped behind her. Ling Yao opened the car door. A tall figure paired with a custom-made suit. His handsome face was cold and hard, and his facial features were profound and three-dimensional. It was hard to look away from him.
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