Many of the plots in it Ling Xian'er clearly remembered that she had seen them, and at that time she still felt that these actions were too dangerous, and that those stuntmen were not easy. Unexpectedly, this stuntman turned out to be her own child, which made her heart twitch.

Looking at Ling Xian'er's eyes gradually becoming sleepy, she fell asleep, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pulled up in the dream, as if she had some kind of sweet dream......

Ling Wenxuan discussed the general matter with the two people, and then separated.

Looking at the time, it was already half past eleven. Ling Wenxuan wondered if he was going to see Ling Xian'er, but it would take a long time to drive over. By then, it was the middle of the night, and everyone must have fallen asleep, and the past was not very good.

Ling Wenxuan thought about it, and went back to the studio with Huang Qingrong and Liao Kaixing. Let's go again tomorrow. However, tomorrow there will be more work, and a new round of propaganda will begin. At this stage, it is the most important stage to enter Korean entertainment, everything is difficult at the beginning, if the beginning is smooth, and the major music programs can be of considerable help to yourself.

Tomorrow...... Ling Wenxuan hesitated, do you want to go over?

The human mind is the most subtle and complex. Even if you think about going one second, you may change your mind the next. Because people's minds change because of all kinds of things around them, including words, objects, and people.

Ling Wenxuan had always wanted to see Ling Xian'er. But now that Cheng Dù is hesitating, he is getting bigger and bigger, and even the chance of Ling Xian'er being his mother is very small, and there is not much need to go.

And now, my work has entered the most important stage. Is it necessary to waste your precious time on this almost non-existent possibility?

If Jessica knew Ling Wenxuan's thoughts, they would definitely give them a title similar to "Tangled Xuan......

……

The next day, Ling Xian'er asked the nurse to call a doctor as soon as she got up.

Soon the doctor came to Ling Xian'er, "Madam, how are you feeling today?" ”

"It's fine." Ling Xian'er smiled slightly and nodded.

"Doctor, there's something about calling you over." Ling Xian'er said.

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, the baby was not mine, I rescued it from two traffickers. I didn't expect to be stabbed a few times for this, and then I fainted. So the identity of this child, the two people who saved me don't know, it's not actually mine. I would like to ask you to call the police and send the child to his mother's place. Ling Xian'er's expression was gloomy.

"What? Not your child? The doctor was amazed. Listening to Ling Xian'er's words, she couldn't help but admire. In order to protect a child who never knew each other, he was stabbed twice, and there are still very few such people in the world today.

Ling Xian'er smiled and didn't speak.

"Well, I will." The doctor nodded.

Ling Xian'er hesitated and said, "Doctor, in fact, I have one more thing. ”

"You say." The doctor now has a good impression of Ling Xian'er. Said with a smile.

Ling Xian'er thought for a while: "Doctor, the young man who donated blood to me last night, his blood ......"

……

Ling Wenxuan woke up listless the next morning, this kind of appearance is very rare in ordinary times.

"Wen Xuan, what's wrong?" Jiang Meixian put on makeup for Ling Wenxuan. Seeing him look like this, he couldn't help but ask.

"Huh?" Ling Wenxuan raised his head, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Meixian sighed helplessly: "Why are you always absent-minded?" What's wrong? ”

Ling Wenxuan's expression was complicated, and he thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Meixian, you say." I...... Hey, nothing. ”

Saying that, Ling Wenxuan shook his head again.

Jiang Meixian made Ling Wenxuan stomp his feet in a hurry: "Why are you spitting and spitting, hurry up." ”

"Well......" Ling Wenxuan looked at Jiang Meixian and looked away, lowered his eyes and said, "You say, am my career important, or family affection is important." But. This family relationship is very unknown, and it is 99% likely that it is not true. ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Meixian was a little confused, but she still thought about it seriously, "Let's just say that it's a career and one percent of family affection, right?" That's a career, of course. ”

Jiang Meixian regarded one percent of family affection as conflicts with her family, and these contradictions needed to be resolved in person. She subjectively thinks so.

"Career?" Ling Wenxuan muttered, "That's the same." It's almost impossible, but ......."

But Ling Wenxuan really wanted to confirm it. People are born to be a complex of contradictions......

Ling Wenxuan received a call from Shen Shi when he set off for his first trip.

"Boss, I've cleaned up those two people hard." Shenshi Road.

Ling Wenxuan's heart was slightly relieved, and his mood changed a little better. Those two guys made him very unhappy. Not to mention the reason why Ling Xian'er might have something to do with him, even if it didn't matter, he would still be angry. He didn't have the slightest idea of forgiveness for that scumbag.

"Pack it up and throw it into the police station." Ling Wenxuan hated.

"Understood." Shen Shi replied.

"Don't come out after a few days, it may be common for people like them to enter the police station, and they may be very familiar with the doorway." Ling Wenxuan thought for a moment and said.

"Don't worry, big brother. Where can their means be high-energy? Can it be higher than us? "Shen Shi is confident.

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Wenxuan began his journey.

Ling Wenxuan also has a lot of trips in South Korea, and as he becomes famous, his attention has become higher and higher, and the number of invited programs has also increased. The overall level of the program is on a higher level than the previous participation.

Under the busy schedule, Ling Wenxuan gradually forgot about Ling Xian'er. It's inevitable that things that are too busy will make people forget something.

Of course. Or maybe it was Ling Wenxuan's subconscious resistance to this matter that made it easy to forget. Creating something out of nothing is often easy to catch people off guard and thus resist.

……

"What?" Xiuying learned of Ling Xian'er's injury in China.

"Aunt Ling, how are you now?" Xiuying is in a hurry.

"It's okay, fortunately it didn't hurt much. Although I was stabbed twice, I was lucky to avoid the key points in both cases. It is estimated that it will take more than half a month to recover. Ling Xian'er said softly.

"Are you really okay?" Xiuying's voice was still crying, and she had known Ling Xian'er for less than a month, but in Xiuying's heart, Ling Xian'er's status was already very high. Ling Xian'er gave her the same feeling as her mother, she cared about Ling Xian'er very much.

Ling Xian'er was relieved to hear Xiuying's voice, this daughter-in-law was really good. He said softly, "It's really fine." ”

It was obvious that Ling Xian'er was injured, but she comforted Xiuying in turn.

"I, I'll come and see you tomorrow." Xiuying can't get out today, but tomorrow will have a day off, and she is going to come to South Korea. Usually, Xiuying doesn't rush back to South Korea for a day, and usually stays in China.

"No." Ling Xian'er smiled and refused.

"No, I do." Xiuying said firmly. (To be continued.) )