The scene suddenly became quite... embarrassing.

Lyon looked at Hua Xiaoran and wanted to give her a thriller on the spot: "Mom, are you kidding me, are you?"

"No, I searched for a fake somewhere in the Duke's Mansion. Really, the gun came out, and I came to your study with the gun. I just don't remember to take the gun out." Hua Xiaoran pouted: "Lyon, I am your mother, you can't speak to your mother like this..."

Seeing that Hua Xiaoran wanted to cry again, Lyon felt ache in pain: "Go out and go out!"

When he was with Hua Xiaoran, he felt like he was about to be driven crazy.

Arthur nodded respectfully at Lyon, turned around and walked out.

Hua Xiaoran was still pitifully in place, and Lyon clenched his hands tightly into fists: "Mother, you think you're too old, right?"

What Lyon said was not like a joke. Hua Xiaoran was shocked and quickly turned around and ran out.

Lyon took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and called someone: "Kill Arthur, you are the new god of death."

Arthur walked out of the Duke's Mansion in one breath and told him intuition that he was in a very dangerous situation now.

Lyon's attitude towards him was much worse than before. He just saw that Lyon really wanted him to die.

Sure enough, Lyon couldn't believe him and Caroline.

No, he can't die yet. He can't die before he found Caroline!

He could threaten Lyon to tell Caroline's whereabouts, but if he did that, all he would find was Caroline's body!

Quickly find the safe house he set up in the UK. What Arthur urgently needs now is to be clear-headed, and he has to think carefully about what to do next.

The moment Arthur disappeared at the corner of the street, a figure in the dark was following him tightly.

Half an hour later, Hua Xiaoran appeared in front of Lyon again without fear of death.

Looking at the indomitable mother, Lyon was speechless.

"You have something to come to me?"

"That's right." Hua Xiaoran sat in front of Lyon: "Mother wants to tell you something, I hope you can listen."

"Just say it directly, don't go around in circles."

Hua Xiaoran raised her eyebrows, took another cup, poured herself a glass of whiskey, and let out a mouthful of stuff: "I hope you let Xia Ning go for the time being."

"What?" Lyon's voice was octave higher. Did he hear it right?

"I hope you don't bother with Xia Ning for the time being."

"..." Lyon looked at Hua Xiaoran and smiled: "Mother, I think you are really crazy. You told me not to let Xia Ning go, and now you asked me to let Xia Ning go? Do you think it's fun to talk like this and do things like this?"

"My mother didn't ask you to really let Xia Ning go, but she asked you to let Xia Ning go for the time being. You have to hear what your mother said clearly."

“Is there any difference?”

"Of course," Hua Xiaoran put down the wine glass: "The reason why you are confused about Xia Ning is the death of the old duke, but the evidence we have at hand is insufficient, so it is easy to be exploited by others. In the end, we are not right. I don't want you to apologize for such a thing in the future."

"Without evidence, we can create some evidence. I cannot apologize to Xia Ning."

"Yes, I know you have this ability and can create some evidence. But you have to take into account your mother. You have to know that Yi Yunrui is a powerful character. You can search Xia Ning for reasons such as this, and Yi Yunrui can also search me for reasons such as this. At that time, both the Duke's Mansion and Xia Ning will suffer losses, and no one can make up for it. Then let everyone in the world laugh at it."

As soon as these words came out, Lyon fell silent and drank the wine in his glass.

"It's not too late to sue Xia Ning when there is real evidence. Baby, you can afford the most capable lawyer in the world and let any illusory thing be settled. Don't rush for a moment."

Lyon pondered for a while: "I will think about it, are you finished?"

"It's over." Hua Xiaoran stood up and turned around and left.

"Yi Yunrui asked you to say these words, right?"

Hua Xiaoran was shocked and gasped: "You don't have to worry about who taught me to say this. Anyway, if you still care about my mother, please wait. It's considered death. I want to enjoy a few more years of blessings. You have let me enjoy enough happiness. You can kill me with a way that makes me feel no pain. Anyway, I definitely don't want to kill myself like Arthur."

Lyon's face darkened and he poured himself another glass of wine.

The door of the room was closed, and only Lyon was left in the huge study.

The lights are dim and very quiet.

It was pitch black outside.

Suddenly, a chill flashed across Lyon's heart, and he suddenly remembered his father.

That father who has been lonely for decades.

Did my father sit alone in the study like him? It took decades to pass...

No!

Lyon's hands trembled slightly, and a huge fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

He holds the greatest power and the greatest interests, but he has to be lonely for decades?!

This is not logical at all!

If a father can be lonely, he cannot be lonely.

He can only last for six years at most, until Zhenzhen is eighteen years old...

The problem is, Zhenzhen broke up with him today!

That means, six years later, he...

Find a woman at will?

Oh, what's the use of such a woman?

After the joy, he knew very well that he would be more lonely and more bored!

What he has is money and power, and nothing else.

He has been trying to be his father, and now he is Duke of Davis, but he is not happy at all.

No, this feeling is wrong, how could he live a sad life for his father?

At least my father only started to be lonely after he was fifty, and my father before he was fifty was quite happy!

He is only in his twenties now and has already experienced the horror of loneliness.

I remember that he was so happy more than two years ago, but now he has made himself so miserable.

What went wrong?

Xia Ning competed with him for the Duke's legacy?

Yes, Xia Ning holds 50% of the Davis family property in his hand.

Xia Ning is competing with him...

Lyon drank the wine in his glass.

"Xia Ning, you have a will..." Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Lyon suddenly stood up: "No, if Xia Ning had a will, why did Xia Ning use so much trouble to harm me in the past?"

You shouldn't be so stupid. Xia Ning shouldn't have hurt him while letting him catch the evidence and then let him sue her?

If you have a will with property on hand, you can't take it out directly!

Why do you have to do so many things?!

The more Lyon thought about it, the more wrong the road was. At this moment, his thoughts were changing drastically.

Ivy Garden.

Looking at the report results in his hand, Leng Weiwei was so excited that she trembled!

That’s right, yes, her intuition is right, Leng Lanlan is really related to her!

Although I don’t know Leng Lanlan’s true identity, Leng Weiwei is sure that Lanlan should be her sister!

She clearly remembered what kind of information came to her mind the moment she saw Leng Lanlan.

She had a deep impression of Lanlan's childhood.

She remembers Lan Lan’s appearance when she was a child!

Yi Yuntian stroked his wife's shoulders: "My wife, congratulations on finding your relatives."

Leng Weiwei nodded, and some memories in her mind seemed to be about to collapse, which made her dizzy.

Yi Yuntian was shocked and hurriedly said, "Stop, don't think so much. Otherwise you will not be able to bear it. I'll take the sedative first."

As he said that, Yi Yuntian brought the entire medicine box over like a hundred meters of sprint, took out the injection and the syringe, and prepared the syringe.

Leng Weiwei sucked her breath and tried hard to stabilize herself.

Oh my God, she used to be a top killer, but now she faints when she is excited and lets others know that there must be something funny.

If you faint when you are excited, you will only give birth to a weak woman. She is not a weak woman!

"Husband, give me a glass of water."

"Okay." Yi Yuntian poured his wife a cup of warm water after sprinting for another hundred meters.

Leng Weiwei picked up the water and poured it into the water: "I'll take a shower."

Take a cold shower.
To be continued...