The stars outside the window are sparse, and the crescent moon is like a hook. Since that thunderstorm, the temperature in City B has sharply turned, and the coolness of early autumn has come. The pavilions and pools are full of blue waves, which are quite poetic and picturesque. In the window, Xu Ersheng sat at the desk with a lamp and tea, with deep eyebrows and thoughts. On the sofa opposite, there were Ling Yu, Xu Ning, and Jin Moqing.

They all learned about the explosion in the Seoul prison just now and gathered in a hurry.

After a while, Xu Ning spoke: "I thought Qi Ye was over the business at the beginning, but now it seems that he is really visionary."

Ling Yu sighed: "Leng Yunhe is the ruler of a huge drug empire after all. It was within my expectations that he could escape from prison, but I didn't expect that those people were crazy and even dared to explode the prison in the capital."

Jin Moqing couldn't help but sigh: "This matter is obviously the incompetence of the Seoul government. If they executed Leng Yunhe early in the morning, there would be no such thing!"

Xu Ersheng finally spoke: "A person with unforgivable sins will be sentenced to death reprieve or life imprisonment. We have been doing this for a long time in this position, and it is obvious that there is something wrong with it. It is impossible for the Leng family to have a foothold in Seoul for decades, and no one secretly supports it in Baidao."

The four men expressed their opinions every word.

Finally, Ling Yu told Lin Xunhe about it again, and then everyone was sweating.

Xu Ning rubbed his temples, his thoughts became a little confused: "It's really a wave that has not yet subsided and has risen again."

Xu Ersheng gently stroked the tea in front of him, and his eyes gradually became fierce: "If Lin Xunhe is really Leng Yunhe's father, then this father and son cannot be kept."

After saying that, the three of them all gathered on Ling Yu's face.

Xu Ning said bluntly: "It seems that Lin Xunhe hated Jin Ruge, and Leng Yunhe intended to be Luo Tianrui."

Xu Ersheng looked at Ling Yu with a faint look: "Don't participate in this matter. Ruge is also my daughter. We are all a family, so you can leave it to us to solve it!"

Everyone understands Ling Yu's embarrassment and his mood. Not to mention Ling Yu, it would be hard to bear to let anyone attack his relatives if they were replaced by others.

Jin Moqing also said: "Xiao Yu, as long as you do your military region well and work hard to deal with the Luo family crisis, it will be difficult. Don't worry about the rest. In the affairs of Leng Yunhe and his son, it's better to avoid suspicion now!"

Ling Yu stared at the coffee table with expressionless expression, and finally said helplessly: "What should I do? You can make your own decisions. I will not participate in Lin Xunhe's affairs and Leng Yunhe's affairs in the future."

After saying that, he stood up thinly, with a little loneliness spreading in the corners of his eyes.

All of the things that came to mind were the words that Jin Ruge said in the afternoon when he gave him a vaccination, and he did feel that his energy was limited and he was unable to do anything.

Ling Yu left Qiao's house and went straight back to Luo's house.

But the light in Xu Ersheng's study was on until dawn.

The next day, the warm sun suddenly rose, but it was no longer as fierce and domineering as before. Ling Yu wore an emerald military uniform, and the top in the military uniform also changed from the short-sleeved summer uniform to a long-sleeved shirt.

Fang Yan pushed him into the house and went straight to the restaurant.

Ling'er saw his son coming from afar, smiled, got up and served him a bowl of beef wontons: "Son, today's wontons were made by my mother, please try it."

Ling Yu smiled: "Mom has worked so hard."

Ling Yu knew it in his heart that his mother handed over all his capital to him. If he didn't show up one day's breakfast, his mother would be uneasy. Therefore, in the past few days, Ling Yu and his mother have breakfast together have become a necessary schedule.

Fang Yan pushed Ling Yu to the front of the dining table. Ling Yu had just tasted it, and Ling'er smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, there was news last night. Have you read it?"

Ling Yu's eyes flashed. On the way he came, he was still wondering what his mother would react.

"No." Ling Yu said: "I didn't see any news in the hospital yesterday. I completed the discharge procedures early this morning. Then I changed my military uniform and wanted to go to the military district to take a look."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he put down the spoon and stared at her seriously: "Mom, what news is it?"

Ling'er was stunned and smiled: "I heard that an explosion occurred in the prison in Seoul. Xiaoyu, can you help me find out about Yunhe?"

Ling Yu blinked, and it seemed that Ling'er was not completely indifferent to family affection. However, his son was incomparable to the only bloodline of the Ling family in the eyes of his mother!

Ling Yu nodded: "Okay, if I hear the message related to him, I will definitely tell my mother."

"Yeah!" Ling'er smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, you are really my mother's kind and kind son."

Ling Yu stopped talking, and after breakfast, he discussed with Ling'er about the acquisition of Luo's shares, so Fang Yan pushed him away.

For a time, the news of the explosion of Seoul Prison became the focus of everyone's hot searches, and millions of people were always paying attention to the latest developments of Seoul Prison.

At noon, the Seoul authorities held a press conference to confirm a news: Leng Yun-hyuk, a drug lord temporarily detained in Seoul prison, unfortunately died unexpectedly in this big explosion. Not only that, the Seoul authorities also provided various evidences of Leng Yun-hyuk's death, claiming that when the ruins were sorted out in the early morning, a burnt corpse was found in the location of Yu Leng Yun-hyuk's room. The right arm of the corpse was placed under a heavy object and the complete palm print was preserved. After identification, this palm print belonged to Leng Yun-hyuk himself.

After this news came out, the whole world believed that Leng Yunhe was really dead!

Luo Tianqi held the phone and smiled quietly, thinking that his younger brother and sister could come back without worries.

Pei Xin lay on the desk, looked at the news on the stand and the photos of the prison ruins, and cried fiercely.

Ling'er no longer expects any news Ling Yu can bring to her. She sat at the desk, holding a small celadon bowl with red eyes sadly.

Jin Mowei drove to Qi in person and asked Qi Ye to take her to see her daughter.

Even Guan Yu called Ling Yu several times in a row, saying that he was unwilling to give up and insisted on going to Singapore to find Ling Lie's news again.

Mu Yan took Luo Meiwei to go shopping, saying that she wanted to choose jewelry for engagement for Tianling and Ruirui. Before leaving, Luo Meiwei asked Fang Yan to clean up Tianling's suite.
Chapter completed!