Chapter 218: Why Blame Uncle?

A silver-white car drove on a silent and uninhabited highway in the light of the moonlight.

As for Su Zimo, who was not far away, he was walking, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed in front of him, instinctively raised his hand to isolate the dazzling light in front of him, and frowned slightly, until the other party changed the high beam to low beam, he put down his hand, looked up, and a car full of fashion sense gradually stopped in front of him.

Immediately after the car turned off, the door where the driver's seat was located was opened, and from the car, a girl wearing a white shirt and looking a little sexy came down, it was Ling Fei who had just been on the phone, only to see her pretty face that was originally full of worry, and at the moment when she saw Su Zimo, a touch of joy appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes were quietly placed on Su Zimo, and then said in a familiar tone, "Are you okay?"

Su Zimo nodded with a smile, "Of course it's okay, I don't believe you," and turned around.

Ling Fei pursed her lips and smiled, and then complained, "If there is such a big thing, you won't tell me, and you still run to such a remote place, if it weren't for me, would you really want to go to the city by yourself?"

Su Zimo laughed a few times, and said helplessly, "All this is an accident, and I am also very puzzled."

"Oh, then it's an accident to run this way?" Ling Fei smiled, like the Tianshan Snow Lotus blooming in the snowy mountains, making people feel amazing and pure.

Su Zimo looked at the smile on the other party's face, as if he was attracted, and just looked at the other party quietly.

Half a minute later, Ling Fei couldn't resist Su Zimo's gaze, her cheeks were slightly red, and she couldn't help but say, "What are you looking at? Get in the car, I'll take you to the city" After that, he sat back in the driver's seat, taking advantage of the cover of the night, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his slightly hot cheeks.

After Su Zimo came back to his senses, thinking about Fang Cai's own actions, a red face also appeared, secretly saying that he was reckless, smiled bitterly, walked towards the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, sat down, tied the seat belt, and said to Ling Fei on the side, "Okay"

Ling Fei nodded, started the engine, looked at the rearview mirror, made a beautiful U-turn, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly drove forward.

"Just now, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to" At this time, Su Zimo said with a hint of apology.

It's okay not to say it, as soon as she said it, a touch of blush appeared on Ling Fei's fair face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she said softly, "It's okay" and then paused, looking at the scenes that flashed along the way, as if changing the topic, and asked suspiciously, "Zimo, why did you come to such a remote place?"

"There's a lot of trouble, so I just walked around, I didn't expect to come here," Su Zimo smiled.

Ling Fei let out a "hmm", didn't know what to say, simply stopped talking, looked ahead, held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and roared away.

Half an hour later, Su Zimo looked at the high-rise buildings flashing along the way, and seemed to be in a trance, he was still in a quiet ancient temple at the last moment, and he appeared in the bustling city at this moment, and he was a little stunned.

The silver-white car slowly stopped under the neon sign in front of the intersection, Ling Fei thought about Fang Cai's matter, her cheeks were slightly red, and she asked quietly, "Zimo, where are you going?"

Su Zimo looked at the other party's slightly red cheeks, and said in surprise, "What's wrong, are you very hot?"

Hearing this, Ling Fei took a deep breath, the flush on her face gradually dissipated, she glanced at the other party, and said happily, "It's not hot, okay, where are you going?"

Su Zimo didn't feel anything, thought about it, and said Mei Bixue's address.

Ling Fei felt a little lost in her heart, held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove ahead again.

.......

Half an hour later, I stopped in front of a small courtyard in the nineties, and two figures got out of the car, which were Su Zimo and Ling Fei.

"How about going in together?" Su Zimo was not polite, and sent an invitation letter to Ling Fei.

Ling Fei nodded, followed Su Zimo's steps to the gate, and looked at the small courtyard hidden in the bustling city, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Su Zimo just wanted to knock on the door knocker, but found that as soon as he put it on, a gap appeared in the door, thinking that it was not locked, so he pushed it away with a light push, beckoned Ling Fei, who was standing pretty, and walked inside together.

In the living room, Mei Bixue looked at the two delicate little girls in front of her and quieted down, then she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at it, the milk that had been heated before was already cold, and she just wanted to take it to reheat it.

Su Xi'er happened to be facing the gate, and saw that there were two more long shadows in the courtyard that were constantly extending towards her, blinking a big red and swollen eye, looking straight out of the courtyard, until the two figures appeared in the eyes, her little face was happy, she jumped off the chair, and trotted straight towards the visitor with a slight stagger.

Mei Bixue and Yang Leling were both startled by Su Xi'er's sudden move, and hurriedly looked over and saw two more familiar figures at the door, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Su Zimo, who was standing at the edge of the living room, hurriedly took two steps forward, hugged him, endured the residual marks in the corners of his eyes, felt so distressed that he couldn't help but say, "Xiao Xi'er, why are you crying again?"

Su Xi'er hugged Su Zimo's neck tightly, raised her head, and said in a milky voice, "I thought, Dad, don't want me anymore"

Su Zimo shook his head, kissed his aggrieved little face lightly, and said softly, "Why don't I want you?"

Ling Fei, who was on the side, couldn't help but show a sentimental smile when she saw this scene.

"Then Dad, why did you come so late," Su Xi'er said pitifully.

"Because I have something, okay, come down first" After saying that, he bent down and gently put Su Xi'er on the ground.

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he slowly walked in front of Yang Leling, squatted down, looked at Yang Leling who was reddish in front of him, and asked worriedly, "Xiaole, do you blame your uncle?"

When Yang Leling heard this, he blinked a pair of red and swollen eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you blame uncle?"

Su Zimo hesitated and said, "If it's not me, it's ......."

Yang Leling shook his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and choked up and said, "I don't blame you, uncle, the police uncle told me that my father died of illness" After that, he cried in Su Zimo's arms.

"Auntie, why is my sister crying again" Su Xi'er asked with a pair of clear big eyes and a milky voice.

On the way, Su Zimo had already told Ling Fei everything, so he also felt distressed for the weak little girl, hugged Su Xi'er, and said softly, "Little girl, your sister thought of something, so she cried, you have to feel more distressed and distressed about your little sister in the future, you know?"

Su Xi'er blinked her eyes and nodded as if she didn't understand.

Ten minutes later, Su Zimo picked up Yang Leling, who was gradually calming down, and said to Mei Bixue on the side, with a hint of apology, "Fortunately, teacher"