Before, because she liked Croco, Tong Xiaoling cared very much about this old lady's opinion, but now, she was very relieved, thinking of the poor little guy, she didn't have any scruples and said directly, "Ms. Antana, although I don't know why you are so taboo about mentioning Xingchen's biological mother, but anyway, Xingchen is still young, and it is inevitable to miss his mother, so you can't read that he is your dearest grandson, and you have been tolerant of him without your mother for so many years?" He didn't do anything wrong at all, he shouldn't accept this kind of violent punishment, in our China, children are held in the palm of their hands and cared for, and they are reluctant to fight unless they are forced to do so, please treat him more kindly in the future......"

"Shut up!" Antana suddenly shouted angrily, her eyes like knives slashing at Tong Xiaoling, "You China? So what are you doing at our place? You China is so good, please go back to your place! ”

Tong Xiaoling's eyes turned red, she took a deep breath, and continued to say indifferently, "Yes, I will go back, we have a saying in Chinese called falling leaves return to the roots, no matter how far I go outside, I will go back to my hometown, you don't have to worry about this, you might as well put your energy and mind on Xingchen, because he is the person worth worrying about, children have subtle imitation, how you have treated him, how he will treat you in the future, you treat him now, it is equivalent to treating your future, otherwise you will only end up with a bleak night...... ”

"Get out of here! Get out! Garbage stuff! “

The old lady's words became more and more difficult to hear, every word was full of discrimination and contempt, Tong Xiaoling couldn't help but think of Lin Zekai telling her that Crook would not find an oriental woman as a partner, and remembered that these days she has paid with her heart and lungs, but in exchange for bruises, the whole person is surrounded by deep grievances and sadness.

She raised her head, tried her best to suppress her tears and forced her tears back, and met the old lady's still hateful and contemptuous gaze again, leaving the last sentence, "I will go, and I will never appear in front of your eyes again, but Xingchen, I still hope that you will treat him well, and don't be violent to him at every turn, at best, he is just a poor child!" ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the old lady again, and didn't care if he would make the old lady even more angry, so he turned around and left.

Just a few steps later, his feet suddenly stopped.

Crook is back, followed by Zhang Siying, the two are standing there, noble and elegant, very compatible!

In fact, he does not look down on Chinese, but looks down on Chinese who have no prominent background.

Well, it's okay, whatever, who he likes to fancy and who he fancies, it has nothing to do with himself, in this world, no one will be unable to live because of who he loses, he is just a passerby in his long life, and he will eventually become the past!

Tong Xiaoling closed her eyes again, took another step, and brushed past them with her head held high and expressionless.

Descending the stairs at the entrance of the villa, her straight body staggered, and the strength of her disguise collapsed.

Suddenly, an unfriendly cry came from behind, "Tong Xiaoling! ”

It's Zhang Siying!

What else does this woman want to do?

Tong Xiaoling suddenly felt a disgust in her heart, but she still had to turn back to deal with this woman, because she knew that this woman was in a hurry to follow her, and she would definitely not let her go easily.