Reborn Ace Prosecutor

There was another moment of silence, and then Feng Ling's fake cell phone suddenly rang. How could anyone call so late? Could it be that boy Fan Jian? But when he looked down, he saw it was a call from home.

"Hey, Xiaoling, are you busy at work these days?" Feng Ling's mother said on the other end of the phone, with a hint of hesitation in her words. She didn't know the news about Feng Ling becoming a prosecutor yet. But her son won the lottery.

One million was real, which made them excited for a long time.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ling felt so keenly that he immediately noticed some problems.

"If you have time, can you come back the day after tomorrow?" Feng Ling's mother paused, then continued: "Your uncle will have his 60th birthday the day after tomorrow. They invited us this year. Do you think it's okay?"

It’s not a good idea to go!”

"Uncle!" Feng Ling was silent when he heard it. Feng Ling's uncle had always been extremely snobbish and mean. At that time, Feng Ling's family was in great difficulty. Feng Ling's mother took Feng Ling to his uncle's house to borrow some money, hoping to borrow some money.

After supporting it for a while, unexpectedly, after a while of cynicism, the eldest aunt and uncle borrowed a hundred yuan, and for a long time, they used this person to talk about things, so Feng Ling hated his uncle and aunt very much.

, the two families seldom interacted with each other.

"Xiao Ling, although your uncle was a bit too much in the past, he is your uncle after all! And now he has invited us. I heard that your cousin's fiancé's family will also come! They are about to get married." Feng Ling said.

Mom advised.

"Little cousin!" Feng Ling's heart moved. There are three children in the uncle's family. The eldest cousin and eldest cousin are the exact replicas of his uncle and aunt. Only the little cousin is always nice to him and often secretly brings some snacks for him to eat.

, think about it, I haven’t seen her in many years.

"Well, Mom, I know! I'll be back as soon as I'm ready!" Feng Ling thought about it and agreed. After simply packing his luggage, Feng Ling fell down and went to sleep. He didn't have the time to try out the clairvoyance.

Yes. If it weren't for Qin Nuo's incident, Feng Ling would have already started his voyeuristic attempt with great enthusiasm. Although he has not succeeded once so far, he still believes that as long as he finds the trick, he will be able to do it smoothly.

After completing the plan, it is really exciting to take a good look at what colors of underwear Nie Xiaoqian and Yang Xiyao are wearing.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Feng Ling suddenly had a nightmare. He dreamed that on the top of a tall building, Qin Nuo looked pale, but looked at him very affectionately, with broken tenderness in his eyes.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, you should cheer up..." Feng Ling couldn't help comforting him. Seeing Qin Nuo's sentimental look and thousands of words, he no longer had the courage to say any more. If it were him, he would

At this time, it seems that I don’t have the courage to face the death of my loved ones like this.

Qin Nuo in the dream was still speechless, with no more expressions on her face. She seemed to have made up her mind and said that she would entrust her life to herself. Qin Nuo's words were solemn, and Feng Ling hesitated for a moment before adding.

He had some feelings for Qin Nuo, and Qin Nuo looked so distressed. He wanted to nod and agree, but unexpectedly Qin Nuo turned around and jumped down.

Feng Ling yelled and woke up quickly. He wiped the sweat from his face and felt uneasy. He got up without feeling sleepy, washed up, and prepared to go to Qin Nuo's residence to take a look.

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