Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

The next morning, the family seldom get up early and have dinner together. A table full of food, the light looks dazzling.

People are conscientious to their duties, after the things are prepared, they just walk away. For a while, the restaurant can only hear the sound of a variety of tableware crisscross.

Leng Yiyao picked up a glass of milk and drank it slowly. Leng Chao was on the left hand side and Leng Yiyao was sitting opposite. Today, everyone seemed to have made an appointment. Everyone kept silent about yesterday's affairs, which saved her a lot of saliva.

Cold Wei Ran first finished breakfast, picked up the morning paper shake open, carefully read up. The headlines are still the imperial events and the international situation. Secondly, the death of Lu Ming has been held spontaneously in all parts of the country. Many people even prepare to go to city d to commemorate his highness. In view of the fact that the murderer has not yet been identified and the influx of a large number of outsiders will have a significant impact on the traffic and safety of the city, the local authority announced that the martial law level of city D will be upgraded again. This means that in the near future, the inspection of cargo transportation will become more and more complicated. It is even possible that some people will fish in troubled waters

After reading the newspaper, cold Wei Ran rubbed his temples. Fortunately, the gift was not sent to the marshal on that day, and there was no damage to his strength. If the goods are difficult to transport, the most money to ease the disaster. However, several influential colleagues of the same trade all fell down in this "accident". Like the next door, most of the rich businessmen involved in "gift giving" were taken away by the military. But overnight, the entire D City business community is a big shuffle. Many people's lifetime accumulation, just because of such a slip, and completely buried. Think about it, I can't help but feel cold

"I hear the marshal is leaving today?" Leng Wei Ran folded the newspaper and took a look at Leng Yiyao.

After drinking the last sip of milk, she wiped her mouth with her napkin. There was nothing to hide. Anyway, people in half the city would go to see someone off in the morning: "yes."

"Frey's side..." Cold Wei Ran prepared to continue to ask, the housekeeper suddenly rushed in from outside. In the morning, in fact, he was still cool, but he was sweating, as if there was something chasing him outside, and his face turned red with anxiety: "Sir, no, not good. Many people rush in to look for the second miss."

Leng Yimin, who has been immersed in breakfast, suddenly has bright eyes and looks up. Sure enough, through the French windows of the restaurant, he can see a large number of people outside. Despite the obstruction of his servants, he is going here.

Leng Chao's reaction is very insipid. She just picks her eyebrows slightly. She is not surprised to see Leng Yiyao and her father's looks. She turns her eyes slightly and starts eating breakfast again.

But the housekeeper was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.

Those people, those people, are not easy to come from. It was the first time that he saw such a strong man!

"It's OK. You bring them in." As I expected, it would not be easy in the early morning. I want to come. His highness Lu Chen has come to ask for help. Cold Wei Ran sighs in the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, yes." The housekeeper retreated obediently and ran out in a hurry.

At this time, the group of people in black had almost walked to the door. They saw that the servants were pushed to the ground, but they did not dare to resist.

The housekeeper's heart is cold, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.