"Sister, you can help me call him, help. Ling Chen rarely showed a pleading look and said to Tang Hua.

Then, Ling Chen's eyebrows darkened: "I'm really, can't live anymore." ”

Lin Ranran was shocked in her heart, life is never fair, and even more so for this child.

Lin Ranran, who has always had a good life, can't understand it, but she understands that many people are different from her.

For some people, "surviving" is something that can only be done with all the effort.

For Ling Chen, who can't even guarantee a full meal, this may be the fastest way for him to change his fate.

Tang Hua also sighed slightly.

"Well, I'll call him today. ”

Sure enough, Tang Hua's call rang, and Ling Zhenghuan also learned that there was a son of Li Mingyue who was living in Jiangcheng, thousands of miles away.

Next is an expedited paternity test.

In the early morning, the bet was won. The blood test report came out soon, and he was really Ling Zhenghuan's biological son.

When her mother ran away from home, she was pregnant, and Ling Shaotian didn't know about it. But Ling Shaotian now knew that he had no reason to prevent this younger brother of the same father and mother from recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

On the day he left in the early morning, Lin Ranran came to see him off. Ling Chen sat in a wheelchair, and behind him was a man dressed in black, dressed formally.

Lin Ranran suddenly had a very wonderful feeling, as if she was sending her son who had been raised by Han Ru to go away for the first time.

"In the early morning, go to the imperial capital to ask for ......" Lin Ranran paused, glanced at the men in black behind him, and spoke with some scruples.

Ling Chen's face was pale: "I know Sister Ran Ran, and Sister Tang Hua, thank you." ”

After speaking, Lin Ranran didn't look at him, and he turned his wheelchair and walked away without looking back.

Lin Ranran, who was still carrying a book to relieve boredom on the road in the early morning, was a little confused, so he left?

According to what she has known about this child for four years, she didn't say that she wanted to talk to him alone before leaving in the early morning, but at least shake hands and hug him, right?

"Baby, the medical bills for Ling Ling have been settled over there, and Grandpa Ling Ling has also been picked up, let's go home." Tang Hua patted Lin Ranran's shoulder.

Lin Ranran sighed, and completely understood the feeling of raising a son with stiff wings when he grew up.

In the early hours of the morning, he was pushed out of the hospital and sat in an elongated luxury car.

He finally looked up and glanced casually at the outside of the luxury car.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

Lin Ranran ran over from the entrance of the hospital, "Early morning!" the girl shouted.

The windows were lowered.

"Ran Ran ......" Ling Chen's face moved slightly, and his hands grabbed the car window hard.

Lin Ranran bent down, looking at the thin boy in front of her who was once no taller than her now looked like a teenager, and her eyes were blurred.

Snorting hard, Lin Ranran reached through the window and touched Ling Chen's head as they had when they first met.

"Take care of yourself, you've been working hard, come on early morning!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and put a bag of things on Ling Chen's lap.

The car drove away slowly, and the driver and the security guard in the front seat exchanged glances.

Sure enough, this little young master is still tender.

The indifferent expression I just pretended to be in the ward was really a bit bluffing.

But looking at it now, as Ling Shao said, that little girl is really the weakness of this kid.

It's easy to deal with a weakness.

The security guard retracted his gaze with satisfaction: "Drive!"

The teenager in the back row lowered his head, and finally, a tear fell on the wrap on his knee.

On the upper floor of the package were a few books, all of which he wanted to read most in Ran Ran's study before, but he didn't read them for fear of delaying his studies.

At the bottom of the package is a pair of gloves.

It's not a pair of cold gloves that someone else has used, but a pair of woolen gloves that belong only to him.

Soft, warm, just like Ranran.

No matter how deep his mind is, Ling Chen is still a teenager after all.

Just before driving, he saw that the girl who had been remembered by him since he was ten years old and began to appear in his dreams at the age of twelve or thirteen ran towards him, and the scene of his relationship with Ran Ran in the past four years suddenly began to rewind.

She took care of him in the hospital, she held his cold hand and gave him a pair of gloves, she took him in front of him to treat his wounds, she stayed by his grandfather's side when he was sick, she tutored him and taught him to grow up well, she gave him a warm hug on the hospital bed, she took him home when he was seriously injured, she made him a bowl of the best noodles in the world......

Time freezes in the cafeteria of Zhongshan Road School, and the girl in a sailor suit like a spring willow looks back, smiles at herself, and waves.

"Early morning!"

Suddenly, Ling Chen didn't want to go to the imperial capital, no matter what he became powerful, what money and status he had, and what he cared about.

However, when they parted, her words suddenly rang in her ears. I wiped away the tears from the book in the early hours of the morning and reminded myself.

“…… You've been working hard, come on early in the morning!"

Everyone else only saw his pity, his misery. Only she saw how hard she worked.

Yes, he has been trying to survive and grow up.

What do you want to do when you grow up?

Ling Chen thought back to the small restaurant where he used to work, the angry adult man raised his fist, and the girl protected the thin man behind him.

Looking out the window at Jiang Cheng, who was galloping back, he rarely wanted to hide his emotions in the early morning, and let his tears flow.

Goodbye, Sister Ran Ran.

When I grow up,

I'll protect you, okay?

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Left in the early morning, followed by Lan Tian's return to China, and then the start of school.

Lin Ranran's life calmed down in an orderly manner, but she always felt that there was something hidden there.

What are the hidden dangers?

Lin Ranran suddenly remembered the incident that she had told her before the early hours of the morning.

Zhang Jincheng likes his mother!

Zhang Jincheng has used Chen Li to frame his parents once in this life, but what can Lin Ranran do?

It was impossible for her to run to tell Zhang Jincheng to stop liking his mother.

Besides, even if she says it, will Zhang Jincheng listen to her?

Lin Ranran made a difficulty.

"Lan Tian, do you think Ran Ran is weird lately. Wang Shuo turned his head and glanced at Lan Tian, who was silently reading the sports weekly, "She seems to be in a daze alone!"

Lan Tian coughed a few times, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Oh yes?"

Then he lowered his head and continued to read the magazine.

Wang Shuo turned his head and thought to himself, is Lan Tian sick, how can it be weird?

is so indifferent to Ran Ran's affairs?

Wang Shuo shook his head, thinking that if he might as well call Qin Chuan again tonight to secretly report the recent situation, he estimated that he would be happy to hear it.

Lan Tianyuguang saw Lin Ranran and a girl walking in from outside the classroom, talking and laughing, and immediately shook the sports weekly newspaper that was spread on Erlang's lap and put it up.

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