There was another crackling sound in the room, and a shadow rushed out, and before she could see her face clearly, she was strangled to death, and the vase was still doomed and knocked off...... Lan Yiling felt a burst of pain in his flesh. "Ling'er, Ling'er......" the woman choked up, calling her name over and over again. Obviously it was a stranger who had just met, but Lan Yiling didn't feel strange at all, and the tip of her heart trembled inexplicably, "Mother......". In fact, Lan Yiling wanted to call Mom even more, but this word had been in his mouth for eighteen years but he had never said it. She didn't want to know why her parents abandoned her, she didn't want to know who her parents were, she didn't want to know if her parents would come to pick her up, she didn't want to know anything...... But she never called the dean her mother, and she was beaten a lot for this. A drop of water slipped down and merged into the clouds on Lan Tingxin's shoulder, and a light rain fell in the sky. Lan Yiling tilted his head and forced back the wetness in his eyes, the drop just now was definitely rain, my sister has not been crying since she was three years old, how could she shed tears, yes, it was rain. (Someone deceiving himself) "Mother", Lan Yiling said with difficulty: "If you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you......" Lan heard this, broke his tears and let go of his hand with laughter, "You kid ......", the wind of words changed, a violent shock knocked over, and a certain woman shouted angrily: "Do you dare to run away from home?" Lan Yiling covered his forehead with a sad and angry face, why do you like to knock on my forehead, does my forehead look very knocking? (>﹏