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"You're blind! How dare you touch the young marshal's wife!"

Leng Quan Ling realized that the person in front of her was Bai Ju Ran's aide-de-camp, Li Jun.

It was probably because he had followed his Young Marshal for a long time, but his tone also carried a bit of sharpness.

"Young Marshal?" "Madam?"

When the woman heard this form of address, she was immediately stunned. She repeated these words repeatedly as if she was trying to dispel them. After a moment, she suddenly shook her head.

"Impossible, how can this lowly bastard match up to a little commander-in-chief?" You are all her benefactors! What are you pretending to be a big tailed wolf for? Be careful that I don't let you all get into trouble! "

Li Jun couldn't be bothered to argue with this woman. He waved his hand behind him, and a few people immediately rushed over, forcing her into the back of the car.

The Cold Spring Spirit knew that this matter had been resolved, so she looked at her house again. The seal on it was particularly glaring.

Taking a step forward, he tore off the seal and fiercely pushed open the iron gate.

She suddenly wanted to go in and see.

"This seal cannot be ripped apart, and this room cannot be entered for the time being. Madam …" Li Jun was stupefied when he saw her quick movements. He hurriedly explained from behind.

"Today's seal will be torn, and I will also enter the house. Your Young Marshal can still handle such a small matter."

The cold spring spirit looked at Li Jun coldly and walked towards his familiar home with large strides.

"This is exactly what the young lady has done. Her tone of voice has changed."

"Xiao Bai got out of the car and just happened to hear what she said. He clapped his hands with a smile." Come, would it be good for your husband to accompany you in violating the rules? "

It seemed like Bai Ran had been merciless. Even though everything from the Leng Clan was still there, he had disappeared.

There was also a plate of dried and moldy fruit on the tea table. The red apple had turned black, and it had been bitten and thrown under the chair.

"My men are very efficient. They threw the people out and directly sealed them. Now, other than you, no one else in this world dares to tear them apart."

Bai Jiran looked at the apple that had been bitten, coldly snorted, and said with an indifferent tone.

There were no longer any traces of the cold spring spirit mother and daughter.

As such, the entire room cost a lot, but the decorations couldn't be put up to standard.

Leng Quan Ling reached for the vase on the cabinet and looked around.

"You can tell that this is a fake just by looking at its quality. It's just a broken ceramic bowl, not worth much, and not worth playing with at all."

Xiao Bai kept on making sarcastic remarks.

Leng Quan Ling was too lazy to respond to him, so she left from the attic upstairs, where she lived before she left.

The attic had long since been covered in dust. Her things, along with many other miscellaneous items, had miraculously not been thrown away.

Cold Spring Spirit suddenly thought of something. She searched through the trash like crazy until she finally found the only picture that her mother had left her among the old and broken pages.

He gently caressed his mother's face. Although the photo was already blurry, one could still see that she was a gentle and virtuous beauty.

"Your mother looks just like you."

Bai JInggran was never a talkative person, but he started all sorts of topics today. Obviously, he was trying to express his goodwill because of what happened just now.

Leng Quan Ling just looked down at the picture of her mother. Too many memories flooded her mind, and her eyes gradually turned red.

In fact, she had already thought that her mother might already be dead, because she knew that if her mother had a single breath remaining, she would also have come back to find her.

So many years had passed, yet there was still no news of him. Either he had been stumped by something or his soul had left his body.

Thinking of this, Leng Quan Ling tightened her grip on the photo. She hated him so much!

"Do you want this house? Although the location is not good, the shape of the house is not good, and the interior is also very tacky, but it can still be used to live as one pleases. "

Xiao Bai raised his cloak and looked at it. It was covered with dust and he was frowning slightly.

"If not, what about this house?"

The cold spring spirit finally spoke. She turned her head to look at Bai Jiran, waiting for an answer.

"It's wartime and everyone is selling their houses and there are almost no buyers. So it could only stay empty. If the little one wanted to go, it could just go and search for it. However, for the rest … so it's useless. "

He was telling the truth. The house was useless now.

"Then can I burn it?"

Leng Quan Ling immediately revealed her intentions. She had wanted to do this since she was young.

Because there were too many bad memories of her here.

"Madam, if you want to do this, that's fine. This matter can still be done by this young marshal, but …"

Bai Jiran paused and then smiled, saying, "I just need to make a phone call first. Call for more people to put out the fire so that no one will look good if this matter gets out of hand."

In other words, she didn't care about the cold spring at all. In the blink of an eye, everything seemed so familiar, yet so unfamiliar to her.

"Is Leng Yujiang still alive?"

After a long silence, Leng Quan Ling finally asked this question.

It wasn't that she didn't care, but that she couldn't care less.

The kind of sorrow that made her feel pain but unable to swallow it, perhaps only she understood.

"After locking up my subordinates and going through them a few times, they were tormented a bit miserably, but it was not enough to take their lives. As for the bereaved Li Kesu, she had long since lost her mind and was sent to the hospital at the south side of the city. "

Bai Ran knew that Leng Quan Ling would ask about it, so she had already asked for information and was waiting for an answer.

"Can I see it?"

The cold spring spirit pondered for a long time before turning around and grabbing Bai Jiran's cloak. She clenched her fists tightly, as if she had made a great decision.

"Of course you can. Do you still have anything that your Young Marshal's wife can't do?"

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, but he still couldn't forget his demeanor of a cold-blooded general.

The Cold Spring Spirit rolled his eyes and frowned.

This guy was really annoying. He couldn't see what he was doing, acting so arrogantly and rudely, but he was only looking at her.

Holding onto a piece of evidence, he spoke endlessly.

"That's right. As the saying goes, one who is close to the truth, one who is close to the truth. I've become your wife, so naturally, my actions will be the same as yours?"

Xiao Bai smiled even wider. He walked to the window and looked down. The people he brought with him had all left, leaving behind only the carriage.

He didn't seem to have traveled alone with her before.

"Then... "Young lady, when I passed the jewelry store today, I found them fleeing in panic. The things inside were good, if we were to go now, the price wouldn't be that high …"

Bai Ran looked down at the two poor pieces of jewelry that were on Leng Quan Ling. He had already made up his mind.