Chapter 877

Hanging his head lightly to help him fasten the belt of his bathrobe, Fang Chixia slowly raised his face, "Okay."

Luo Yibei stared at her in this state calmly, and the corner of his lips tickled lightly.

Cold house.

After Leng Shuying came back tonight, he was calling Su Ran.

"Ranran, let me tell you, when I left, I designed everything. If this incident is successful, then the anger in your stomach and me can be released!"

"What did you do? Didn't you get discovered? Xiaoying, you have to remember to distance yourself from yourself." Su Ran seemed to be worried, and even warned him.

"I know this, don't worry, I wasn't there at all." Leng Shuying looked confident.

"That's good. What did you do?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it just made Fang Chixia fall, and the fall may be a little serious." Leng Shuying smiled with a look of pride.

Outside the courtyard, a figure strode towards here.

The cold air all over it, like the wind blowing from the ice and snow, once appeared, the air pressure in the entire courtyard dropped a lot.

"Master, what's the matter?" The maid came from outside the door with a slightly trembling voice in surprise.

This courtyard belongs to Leng Qihan's uncle, Leng Shuying's family.

Leng Qihan usually doesn't come here. When he grows up so big, I am afraid that he has been here very few times.

Seeing him here suddenly, the servant was half surprised and half frightened.

Especially when looking at his cold face.

"Is the young master here to find the second young lady?" one of the servants asked tentatively.

Leng Qihan ignored it, but went straight into the room, without even needing to communicate, he walked directly towards Leng Shuying's room.

When they arrived, Leng Shuying and Su Ran had just finished their phone calls.

He pushed the door loudly, with a "bang", and the door panel was slammed.

Leng Shuying was startled, her body trembled, and she turned around stiffly.

"Brother, why are you here?" Seeing him, she was stunned at first.

But seeing his cold face, she suddenly panicked.

Did he see something today?

"Does Fang Chixia's matter have anything to do with you?" He asked coldly as he approached her step by step.

He was inquiring, not convicting outright.

In this way, Leng Shuying sighed again.

"Brother, what did you say?" Pretending to not understand what he said, Leng Shuying looked innocent, "What happened to Fang Chixia?"

Leng Qihan squinted slightly, and glanced sharply at her face, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to dissect her bit by bit.

He was discerning the credibility of her words, trying to catch something in her face.

However, Leng Shuying's face was extraordinarily calm from beginning to end, and his eyes were still blank, as if he really didn't know anything.

"I saw you say something to the waiter who bumped into someone before you left today!" He reminded with a cold face.

Leng Shuying's heart skipped a beat, but her face was still calm.

"Brother, which waiter? Who did you bump into? I only spoke to one waiter before I left, and I told him to remember to bring back everything that was set up on the scene! Are you referring to him?"

She dealt with it very calmly, and did not reveal the slightest flaw from beginning to end.

"Really?" Leng Qihan stared at her for a long time and walked towards her step by step, his face as cold as ice.

"Yes!" Leng Shuying insisted that his reason did not relax.