Xiang Ke stopped talking, the car stopped smoothly under Lingche's apartment, Xiang Ke gentlemanly helped her open the door, and motioned for her to get out of the car.

Lingche didn't move, quietly hugged Xiaoqing in a daze, and after a while, she said, "Do you really want to take her away?" ”

Xiang Ke looked at her with a sincere face and said, "Of course, Xiaoqing is Chinese and should return to her motherland." I will give her the best life and education, you can rest assured. ”

"However, she is still so young, she can't do without her mother." Lingche's eyes flashed with tears, and he bit his lip.

"She's going to grow up one day and learn to leave her mother." A smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Ke's lips: "If you are really not at ease, you can go back to China with us." ”

Seeing that there was no reaction on Ling Che's face, Xiang Ke continued: "I will come to pick up Xiaoqing early tomorrow morning, and you mother and daughter will say goodbye tonight, we will have a flight at noon tomorrow, if you want, we can go together." ”

Lingche gritted his teeth and walked upstairs with Xiaoqing in his arms. She walked very slowly, as if she were holding the whole world in her arms.

Yesterday, I was still worried about the lawsuit, but at this moment, I don't even have the qualifications to fight the lawsuit, and the feng shui takes turns, and it will never turn to her side.

"Mom." Xiaoqing leaned into Lingche's arms and said seriously, "Are you still angry with me?" ”

Lingche shook his head and looked at the little man in his arms with a smile: "It's all because my mother is useless, I can't give Xiaoqing a good life." ”

"It's not like that!" Xiaoqing's little head shook into a rattle: "Mom promised Xiaoqing to get Dad back." ”

"Mom didn't do it, Xiaoqing did." Ling Che smiled, and his eyes turned red as he smiled.

"Mom, it's really not Xiaoqing. Yesterday at noon, Grandma Lin knocked on the door and I didn't open the door. Xiaoqing looked at Lingche, worried that she didn't believe herself, Xiaoqing's mother told her about being at home alone, but I didn't even tell my father.

Lingche hugged her daughter tightly, but there was a burst of dampness and heat in her heart: "Xiaoqing is good, mother believes in Xiaoqing."

Xiaoqing took Ling Che's hand and continued: "Mom, you go with us, we are together as a family, and we will never be separated." ”

Ling Che gently rubbed Xiaoqing's forehead: "When you arrive in China, you have to listen to your father, and remember to call your mother." ”

"Mom, are you really not going to come with us?" Xiaoqing said disappointedly.

"Mom's work hasn't been handed over yet, and when Mom takes care of the work, I'll go back to see Xiaoqing." Ling Che said with a smile, but there seemed to be a huge gap in his heart, and no matter how he filled it, he couldn't fill it.

Life is always so ruthless, pushing her forward.

At dinner, Xie Junping made a special trip, and Xiaoqing's hostility towards him was much lessened, and he timidly called him Uncle Junping.

Xie Junping saw Xiao Qing, but he was surprised, only to hear him say excitedly: "Lingling, you brought Xiao Qing back so soon?" ”

"It's her dad." Ling Che's voice was faint, and there was no trace of joy and anger: "From tomorrow, Xiaoqing will live with her father." ”

Xie Junping was slightly embarrassed: "I didn't expect Xiang Ke to use such a despicable means to deal with you." I thought that he robbed your daughter with you just to keep you, but who would have thought that he would be so unscrupulous. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qing's hostility that had just been restrained burst out again, she looked at Xie Junping angrily, and the flames in her eyes seemed to swallow him: "You are not allowed to wronged my father!" ”

There was no change on Ling Che's face, and he said quietly: "I'm tired and want to rest early." ”

Xie Junping had no choice but to say, "Then I'll come back tomorrow morning to see Xiaoqing." ”

"No need." Ling Che shook his head: "She will leave early tomorrow morning, Xiang Ke will come to pick him up."

"It's fine." Xie Junping smiled slightly: "Don't be embarrassed when you meet." ”

After Xie Junping left, Ling Che hugged Xiaoqing to the bed and asked seriously: "Dad really doesn't know about you being at home alone?" ”

Xiaoqing nodded: "Although I like my father very much, my favorite will always be my mother." Mom said she couldn't tell anyone, but of course Dad didn't know. ”

"Mom remembers you said that Grandma Lin came knocking on the door that day, right?" Ling Che continued: "And not long after, Uncle Police arrived? ”

"Hmm." Xiaoqing nodded: "I didn't open the door when Grandma Lin knocked on the door, and then when the police uncle knocked on the door, I was so scared that I locked the door." But they came in anyway. ”

"Mom, Xiaoqing doesn't understand, who could have told the police uncle?" Xiao Qing flashed her big eyes and looked at Ling Chedao.

Lingche shook his head: "Mom doesn't know, maybe it's just a misunderstanding." Xiaoqing, rest early today, and be happy tomorrow when you walk with your father. ”

Xiaoqing nodded vigorously: "Mom, you must come to see me often!" ”

Lingche nodded sadly and helped her daughter cover the quilt.

In the past three years, countless nights like this, she has guarded Xiaoqing and watched her fall asleep sweetly. But from tomorrow onwards, she will no longer be able to get along with her daughter day and night, thinking of this, Lingche only feels that her heart is empty, and her heart seems to have been dug out of a piece, and she can't fill it up.

Before leaving, I prepared my daughter's luggage, but I felt that I had to bring this and that too, and I unconsciously sorted out ten large boxes. After she finished packing her daughter's things, she found that her home was about to be emptied. In this small space, there are daughter's clothes, toys, and snacks everywhere, and when she finishes packing up everything, she finds that over the years, compared to her daughter's things, the money spent on herself is really pitiful.

Xiang Ke was really punctual, waiting downstairs early in the morning, and seeing the results of Ling Che's preparation overnight, he frowned slightly: "Ling Che, we are not going to the refugee camp, these things can be bought when we go back." ”

Ling Che insisted: "These are Xiaoqing's favorites. With that, she opened the box, took out a piece of clothing casually, and pointed it to Xiang Ke: "This dress has a very soft texture, Xiaoqing likes it very much." There is also this little white rabbit, Xiaoqing has to hug her every day when she sleeps. She has some mild rhinitis, and the air quality is so bad when she returns to China, if she has a runny nose, you must remember to help her spray medicine. And Xiaoqing likes to kick the quilt at night, you have to take a look at her from time to time to see if she has covered the quilt. As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Xiang Ke felt a little unbearable in his heart, stepped forward, gently hugged Lingche into his arms, and the low voice sounded softly in her ears, wrapped in a refreshing mint flavor, quietly tempting her: "Come with us, we all need you." ”