"Mom, I'm coming to see you, my name is Ling Baolu." Ling Baolu stood beside him obediently and said to the photo on the tombstone.

"Mom, this is Baolu, do you remember her? Now, she's your daughter-in-law. Shen Lingyu took Ling Baolu's hand and introduced her identity to her mother.

Ling Baolu didn't speak, only quietly looked at the photo of Qi Yueling on the tombstone, but he didn't have the slightest impression in his mind.

Shen Lingyu didn't say much, just took her hand and stood so quietly in front of Qi Yueling's tombstone.

After a long time, the two of them left, and halfway through the cemetery, both of them were in a heavy mood.

Ling Baolu let him lead, occasionally turning his head to look at him, Shen Lingyu's face was heavy, and he only led her forward, and did not stop because she was peeking at him.

"Nine less." When the two of them returned to his Bugatti Veyron, four men in black who looked like bodyguards got out of a black Humvee, and the four of them came to them, "Pei Dong, please get in the car." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured to the extended Bentley beside him.

"Humph!" Shen Lingyu glanced at the extended version of the Bentley, sneered disdainfully, took Ling Baolu into his arms, and walked directly towards his Bugatti Veyron.

"Xiao Yu." Just when Shen Lingyu opened the door of the passenger side for Ling Baolu, the door of the extended version of the Bentley was pushed open, and a white-haired old man walked out, "Don't you want to see your father?" ”

Ling Baolu was stunned, and turned his head to look at the old man who got off the Bentley, Pei Yu was so young, but his father had already turned white.

Shen Lingyu didn't pay attention to the old man who got out of the car, but stretched out his hand to shake it; grabbed Ling Baolu's arm and pushed her into the car.

"Miss Ling, I heard that you are already engaged, don't you want to meet your father-in-law-to-be?" Pei Zhentao walked from the front of the Bentley on crutches and looked at Ling Baolu, who had been pushed into the car by Shen Lingyu.

"You don't have a father-in-law, and I don't have a father." Shen Lingyu closed the car door, quickly returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove towards the highway.

"Xiao Yu!" Seeing this, Pei Zhentao wanted to chase after him, but Shen Lingyu didn't look at him at all, and drove the car away.

The black Bugatti Veyron ran wildly on the unmanned highway, Ling Baolu did not speak, and turned his head from time to time to look at the man who was concentrating on driving next to him.

He was angry, she could feel it.

But she didn't know what was going on and didn't know how to comfort him.

had to sit obediently on the sidelines, allowing him to vent his anger on the speed of the car, and the car under his feet almost flew on the road.

After a long time, Ling Xi slowed down the car, slowly parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

It was very windy in the suburbs, Ling Baolu pushed the car door down, walked behind him and stood, although she didn't know what happened back then, but she could feel that his mother's death must be related to his father.

Otherwise, there is no reason for a child to hate his father so much.

Ling Baolu looked at his desolate back standing in the vast world, and walked towards him step by step.

"Brother Qi Yu, everything is in the past." Ling Baolu felt a little sorry for him, walked up to him, and stretched out his hand to shake it; Hold his hand, then turn to look at him.

Shen Lingyu didn't speak, turned his head to look at her, and in the next second, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

Ling Baolu did not resist, but slowly reached out and wrapped his arms around his strong waist, holding his hands behind his back; Stop, leaning his head in front of his sturdy xiong.