Early the next morning, Ling Feifei sent Haohao to school and took a ride to the student's home.

The little girl's name was Cheng Yuwei, and when she saw that Hao Hao didn't come, she pouted, "Teacher Fei Fei, where is Hao Hao?" ”

"My brother went to school, today my parents have something to do, and the teacher is at home with you. Wait until the class is over, can the teacher take you out with Brother Haohao? ”

Ling Feifei touched the little girl's hair, and her voice became gentle unconsciously.

She thought about it all night, but she still felt that she couldn't go to Shengjing to work.

and Lu Chengan's previous everything, we should draw a clear line.

Otherwise...... It's still the same as six years ago, covered in bruises.

The little girl is very well-behaved, there is no haohao young and old age at all, and she chirps like a bird.

After class and practicing the piano for a while, Ling Feifei took her to the school to pick up Haohao, standing in the team to pick up the children, she looked very young, like a college student who had just graduated, which attracted a lot of attention.

Hao Hao walked out with a small schoolbag on his back, followed by a group of half-grown children, Cheng Yuwei was even more like Hao Hao's little fan sister, and she was about to rush over from afar.

Hao Hao smiled at them, waved goodbye to his classmates, and walked over to them.

Ling Feifei was frozen by that smile, and she couldn't help but think of the face that looked like Haohao.

It's too much of a resemblance.

No wonder the host would say something like that at the awards ceremony that day.

When Haohao grows up a little more, he may ...... She really had to leave Cotton City with him.

That...... Where is home?

The world is so big, she can't find a place where she can feel at ease.

"Mommy!"

She was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she had lost her mind.

Holding one in one hand, Ling Feifei crossed the road with her two children and found a restaurant to eat.

It was rare for her to take Haohao out to eat, and the two children were very happy to play together.

Located by the window, Ling Feifei sat opposite the two children, holding her chin and looking out of the window.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in my ears, the sound of glass breaking.

She came back to her senses suddenly, turned her head to look over, Hao Hao was standing on the chair, her fleshy little arms protecting Xiao Yuwei behind her, and her expression was serious.

"You can't scold my mommy!"

Not to be outdone, the little girl also stared at Hao Hao with big eyes and said, "Yes, you can't bully people!" ”

Han Bing'er rolled her eyes, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Ling Feifei.

"I didn't think you had a son? Ling Feifei ......" She stretched out her finger and pointed to a stain on her chest, "Your son has soiled my new clothes, can you think about how to solve it?" ”

The two girls behind Han Bing'er quickly chimed in, "What else can I do, give Sister Bing'er a new one." ”

"Don't be kidding, look at her dressed as that poor and sour person, and she can afford to pay for Sister Bing'er's clothes?"

Han Bing'er seemed to be very satisfied with their agreement, and smiled along.

Ling Feifei cared about the child and suppressed her anger.

Haohao gritted his teeth, and didn't forget to protect the little girl behind him, "Mommy, I didn't get it, it's this aunt ......"

Han Bing'er didn't wait for Haohao to finish speaking, she raised her arm and was about to wave it down.

Ling Feifei rushed over with an arrow step and grabbed Han Bing'er's arm.

Seeing this, the two girls also hurriedly ran over, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

The waiter saw that there was a conflict here, and hurriedly dropped the tray in his hand and ran over to persuade him.

In a panic, Hao Hao and Xiao Yuwei rolled down from the chair, Ling Feifei struggled to pick up the child, one arm wrapped around Hao Hao's leg, and happened to hit a pile of glass slag on the ground.

Blood splattered out at once.

The two children were scared stupid, and the girl cried directly.

Han Bing'er saw that the situation was not good, so she simply turned around and left with someone.

"Mommy, Mommy, how are you!"

Hao Hao rarely cries, but now he is like a little crying bun, with distress written all over his face.

Ling Feifei's heart warmed, and she carefully removed her arm and stood up.

"Baby, call Uncle Cheng first and ask them to come and pick up my sister."

Xiaoyu has grown so much, and she has never seen blood, so she is already scared stupid.

Cheng Yuandong heard that something was wrong, and he came quickly, and he was startled when he looked at Ling Feifei's wound.

Teacher Ling...... Now, I'll take you to the hospital, right? ”

"No need Mr. Cheng, I'm really ...... Excuse me. I'm sorry for the trouble, Yuwei is frightened, and I have to comfort her with your mother, I'm really sorry. ”

Haohao had already contacted Lin Xuyuan before, and he was so busy that he couldn't get out, so he directly called 120 from the outpatient clinic to pick him up, and the car had already arrived at this time.

Cheng Yuandong's face was not good-looking, he said a few polite words, turned around and left with the child.

By the time we got to the hospital, the bleeding had stopped.

The wound looked scary, but it wasn't really serious, Hao Hao's frightened little face was pale, and he kept asking beside her, "Mommy, are you okay?" ”

Ling Feifei took out a hand and touched her son's head to reassure him.

She had suffered countless injuries, big and small, and she was used to the pain, but she was too tired to sleep.

Lin Xuyuan hurried over, and the stitches had already been stitched here.

He took off his white coat and walked over to look at the wound, his face was undisguised distress.

"Fei Fei, how did you get this?"

Hao Hao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Feifei.

"I accidentally got a broken bowl while eating in a restaurant, it's okay, it'll be fine soon."

Lin Xuyuan looked at Xiao Bu who wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, and still didn't speak again.

He stood up, took Hao Hao in his arms, and went out to see them both home.

Ling Feifei followed behind.

Entering the house, Lin Xuyuan lightly put Haohao on the bed, and Xiao Budian fell asleep on the road, muttering with a small mouth, "Mommy......"

The warm yellow light hit Ling Feifei's body, cutting out a thin silhouette.

Lin Xuyuan stood by the door and watched for a long time, then walked over and squatted down, his eyes on Ling Feifei.

"Feifei, you need someone to protect you."

Let me be that guy, okay.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Ling Feifei.

"Brother Xu Yuan, it's too late, I'll send you down."

Lin Xuyuan smiled lightly and stood up on the table.

"Again, I'll wait."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went downstairs, "You can rest early, and I will pick you up in two days to remove the stitches." ”

Ling Feifei nodded, opened the curtain and watched the slender figure walk away step by step.

The next day, she still got up with her support, changed her long sleeves to cover the wound, and sent Haohao to school.

Cheng Yuandong sent her a message, saying that the child was frightened and didn't have to go to class recently, and transferred his previous salary to her card.

Ling Feifei stared at the message for a long time, confirmed that it was Cheng Yuandong who vaguely expressed her intention to dismiss her, replied with a polite word, and took a ride home.

When she flipped through the messages just now, she also found two unread messages.

One was sent by Ling Yu, warning her not to have anything to do with Lu Chengan anymore.

The other one came from an unfamiliar number, giving the specific address and reporting time of Shengjing Group.

Two diametrically opposed paths.

Ling Feifei got out of the car and went home, and the blood-stained clothes were still soaked in the bathroom.

She stared at the dress for a long time.

Why did you let Ling Yu get his wish?

So I took out my phone, found the text message, and replied with a -- [Received. 】

The wound is not deep, and it will be fine in a few days, but the scabbed scar can still be seen on the arm.

Ling Feifei contacted a childcare class to pick up Haohao from school, and she would pick up the children after work.

In the morning, I took the bus from Haohao's school to Shengjing, almost pinching the time to step into the office building.

She wore a long-sleeved shirt with light blue chiffon, which just covered the scar, and a pair of apricot-colored suit pants, which made her look capable and professional.

"Miss Ling."

The front desk in charge of reception gave her a piece of information, "The president has ordered, Miss Ling will go directly to the top floor to find him after she comes today, you can go directly now." ”

After speaking, he dialed an internal phone and notified the people upstairs to receive him.

Ling Feifei took out her lipstick in the elevator and touched up her makeup, and took a few deep breaths before stepping out.

A dark blue carpet runs straight to the door at the end of the corridor, and the top floor is all opened to make an office, which is really luxurious in this CBD where every inch of land is valuable.

She knocked on the door with the assistant's guidance, pushed it open and walked in.

There was a man sitting on the couch with a goblet in his hand, looking at her with a grin.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but he couldn't hide the narrowness in his eyes.

"Miss Ling, long time no see."

She walked in a little crampedly, trying not to sound timid, "Mr. Xue." ”

When he walked in, he found that there was still a person sitting on the sofa with his back to the door, sitting opposite Xue Ziyang, and the smoke rising from Miao Miao was rising from his hand.

Lu Chengan.

He didn't look at this side, and casually flicked the cigarette ash, his expression cold.

Xue Ziyang coughed, the corners of his mouth pursed a smile, and he nodded in Lu Chengan's direction with his chin.

Ling Feifei twisted her fingers and said softly, "Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Chengan didn't respond, his eyes swept around her, he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up, and pointed his index finger at Xue Ziyang, like a warning.

The latter raised the wine glass in his hand and deliberately teased, "Don't worry, your person, I will definitely let her sing well." ”

The corners of Lu Chengan's mouth lifted, and he walked out with the blazer on the wooden frame, never looking at Ling Feifei from beginning to end.

Xue Ziyang leaned over and put the cup on the table and took the stack of materials on the table.

"Sit down."

Ling Feifei picked a corner and sat down, took a cup of warm water handed over by the assistant and squeezed it in her hand.

"Miss Ling, can you tell me why you dropped out of Morton?"

Her fingers twitched, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Morton is the best conservatory in the country, and she struggled to get in, but had to drop out.

On the one hand, because of the money, on the other hand...... It was because she had just given birth to a child at that time, and she walked before the ghost gate closed, and she lay in the hospital for more than a month before gradually recovering.

"Mr. Xue, this is my privacy, can you ask something else?"