Closing his eyes, Li Ling took a deep breath, "Resurrect Li Yuan, I need to be promoted to the eighth level super master." So, my biggest goal now is to earn more points. ”

Holding the diary tightly in his right hand, Li Ling slowly walked down the stairs, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

Suddenly, Li Ling's footsteps froze, looking at a woman across the street.

More than 100 meters away from Li Ling, across the street, a woman wearing blue long sleeves suddenly trembled, tears in her beautiful eyes couldn't stop flowing, and her right hand covered her small mouth, trying not to cry.

"Miss, are you alright?" a pedestrian looked at the woman and suddenly cried bitterly, her beautiful eyes were full of despair, and she couldn't help but step forward to ask.

The woman shook her head desperately, tears blurring her vision.

Staring at the woman who was crying suddenly, Li Ling's eyes flashed with a complicated color, and he walked quickly and ran towards the other side of the street.

Seeing Li Ling running towards her, the woman hurriedly turned around and ran into the distance.

Li Ling followed behind the woman, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect that he would meet this woman in Switzerland.

Six years ago, it was precisely because of this woman that Li Ling had a conflict with Li Yuan.

"Yun Xiaoyu!"

At the corner of a residential area, Li Ling's figure suddenly appeared in front of the woman.

Yun Xiaoyu covered her mouth, tears kept sliding down in her beautiful eyes, staring at Li Ling who suddenly appeared in front of her, her delicate body trembling violently.

A puzzled look appeared on Li Ling's face, he couldn't understand why Yun Xiaoyu suddenly cried bitterly after seeing him.

"Yun Xiaoyu, what happened six years ago, I'm sorry!"

Six years ago, Li Ling saw Li Yuan taking drugs in a private club, and he transferred all his anger to Yun Xiaoyu. If it weren't for Li Yuan's hard work, he would really kill Yun Xiaoyu. In order to completely sever the relationship between Li Yuan and Yun Xiaoyu, Li Ling bought Yun Xiaoyu's family company and sent her family to the United Kingdom.

Li Ling didn't know why Yun Xiaoyu appeared in Switzerland, maybe she was here for tourism, or maybe she married in Switzerland.

In short, after reading the diary left by Li Xuanhu, Li Ling felt that he should apologize to Yun Xiaoyu.

Because, she, most likely, is innocent.

"I'm sorry?" Yun Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes flashed with complexity, hatred, pain, and more despair.

Meeting Yun Xiaoyu's eyes, Li Ling always felt that things were not so simple, "Why are you in Switzerland?"

"Can't I be in Switzerland?" the tears in Yun Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes couldn't be controlled at all, and kept sliding down her cheeks.

After thinking about it, Li Ling reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand, took out a bank card from the space ring, and said, "There are 10 million in it, you can take it!"

"Okay!" Yun Xiaoyu took the bank card without hesitation, "Now, please let me!"

Li Ling's body was slightly on one side, watching Yun Xiaoyu walk past him, his heart was full of doubts.

"Jia Xu, help me think about it, did I ignore anything in the middle?" Li Ling asked in his heart.

"Lord, Yun Xiaoyu cried when she saw you, then, she must know something. ”

"Li Yuan, does he know that Li Yuan is dead!"

Li Ling raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction where Yun Xiaoyu left, "But, it shouldn't be, how could she know about Li Yuan's news?"

"Lord, you go along and take a look, don't you know!"

"Makes sense!"

Yun Xiaoyu walked towards a residential building in the distance step by step, and the tears in her beautiful eyes were like spring water, and she couldn't stop it at all.

"Xiaoyu, you can't cry, you have to be strong!"

Raising her hands, Yun Xiaoyu wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hands, but her beautiful eyes were like an open faucet, and the tears slipped uncontrollably.

"You can't cry, Xiaoyu, you promised the source to be strong. The sleeves wiped the tears on his face, and Yun Xiaoyu showed a far-fetched smile on his face, which was more ugly than crying.

"Xiaoyu, I can't cry anymore, I'm going home soon, and I can't be seen by Jiajia. ”

"But, I really can't help it!"

Walking into the elevator, Yun Xiaoyu suddenly squatted down, buried his head between his knees, and cried bitterly.

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor, and Yun Xiaoyu slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, as if she hadn't slept for a few days.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Xiaoyu wiped away the tears on his face and slowly walked out of the elevator.

"Mom, you're back!" opened the door of room 1102, and a childish cry sounded from inside.

"Well, how's Jiajia's homework?"

"It's all done!"

"Mom, have you ever cried?"

"No, mom has sand in her eyes!"

Yun Xiaoyu looked at a little girl trotting over with a doting look on her face.

The little girl looked like she was only five or six years old, she looked pink, her big eyes were very bright, and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Li Yuan.

"Mom, is someone bullying you?" The little girl pouted and said angrily: "The teacher taught us to call the police when we encounter bad people, Mom is not afraid, Jiajia will help you call the police!"

"Little girl!"

Reaching out to hold the little girl in his arms, Yun Xiaoyu's face was filled with relief, and said, "Jiajia, will you not want your mother?"

The little girl's big eyes flashed with confusion, stretched out her little arm, hugged Yun Xiaoyu's neck, put her little face on her cheek, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Jiajia will never leave her mother for the rest of her life, Jiajia will always be her mother's intimate little padded jacket!"

"Good, Jiajia is the best!" Yun Xiaoyu hugged the little girl tightly, her voice choked, and she tried hard to control herself and not let the tears fall.

Li Ling stood at the door of room 1102, listening to the voice inside, his eyes flashed with complexity, "Yun Xiaoyu has a child? Moreover, this child is not young, could it be that she got married when I sent her to England six years ago?"

"Crunch!"

At this moment, the door of the 1101 room next to it opened, and an old woman over half a hundred years old walked out, holding a teddy in her hand, apparently planning to walk the dog.

The old woman walked out of the room and looked up at Li Ling who was standing at the door of 1102, and couldn't help but be stunned, her cloudy blue eyes were filled with doubt.

"Are you?" the old woman looked Li Ling up and down.

"Hello, I'm Yun Xiaoyu's friend!"

"Suji's friend?" the old woman stared at Li Ling's face and couldn't help but ask, "You won't be Jiajia's father, right?"

"What?" Li Ling was slightly stunned and asked, "Yun Xiaoyu doesn't have a husband?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "Suji moved here three years ago, and she has always been alone with her daughter Jiog!"

"Madam, why do you think I'm Yun Xiaoyu's husband?" asked Li Ling with a frown.

"You're so similar to Jiong, so similar!"

Listening to the old woman's words, Li Ling's heart was shocked, could it be that the girl is Li Yuan's flesh and blood?

"Madam, do you know Jiong's Chinese name?"

"It seems to be called Li Sijia!"