No, right... What her son wants to do, her mother can't help it, how can Yan Ling, a young girl, refuse?

In Mrs. Yi's heart, it was as if there were two villains fighting, one helping Yan Ling to speak, and the other speaking badly about Yan Ling, she was almost schizophrenic.

"No, if I don't figure out what's going on, I won't be able to sleep anymore tonight." Madam Yi stood up and walked out the door.

"Madam, it's so late, where are you going?" The butler was startled, and hurried to catch up.

"I asked you to check Yan Ling's address. Where does she live?" Madam Yi asked as soon as she got on the car.

"In an apartment in the remodeled area, it is considered a slum area and the cheapest place to rent in City G, but Miss Yan Ling's apartment is not bad."

The butler explained while driving.

Madam Yi frowned slightly, "Isn't she a star? The salary should not be low, how can I live in that kind of place?"

"I heard that there is more than just a place to live, just to eat and wear. Miss Yan Ling is more frugal, but she does not have the kind of attention to big stars. Plus she looks beautiful and clean. After debut, she has always shown her pure image."

After the steward finished speaking, he automatically ignored everyone's slander of Yan Ling after the scandal was exposed.

"Speaking of which, she should be a nice girl." Madam Yi's eyes flashed slightly.

In the big dyeing tank of the entertainment industry, you can still retain your own nature. Such a girl should not be bad.

The car quickly stopped in front of the apartment. Mrs. Yi did not rush to get off, but sat in the car and looked at the small apartment building in front of her.

"Madam, are we going up?" the butler asked cautiously.

"Go up and see." Madam Yi pushed the car door and walked towards the apartment building.

"Ding!" The elevator arrived.

Their master and servant walked one after the other to the door of Yan Ling's apartment, and they were hesitating to knock on the door when they heard something coming from inside.

Mrs. Yi frowned and asked: "Didn't she say she lives alone?"

"It should be a friend, listen to the voice, like two girls." The butler also posted to the door and listened carefully for a while.

Although I could not hear what was said, I could hear the voices of girls.

A hesitation flashed in Mrs. Yi's eyes, and finally she said, "Since she has guests at home, it is not convenient for us to go in. She stays at home after 8 o'clock in the evening. It is not like a person with a messy private life. I can at least relax. Tone, this trip is not in vain."

"In fact, Madam does not have to take Miss Tian's words to heart, what kind of person Miss Yan Ling is like, you have personally contacted her when the young master takes her back, are you afraid that you don't know?" the housekeeper softly persuaded.

"You are right, I have to keep my breath and wait for Yin'er to take the people back." Madam Yi sighed, turned around and left the apartment.

In the room, Yan Ling looked at Xia Changyue who was desperate, and was anxious.

"Xiao Yueyue, actually think from another angle. Aunt Xia has passed away. Whether she is your biological mother or not, at least the things now do not hurt her anymore. If she really loves you, I definitely hope you can Find your own biological mother."

"But I don't understand. Why did my father separate from Ms. Yang back then?" Xia Changyue's slapped small face was pale and scary, and the expression in his eyes was confused.