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She looked at him with a wronged expression, and her red eyes were filled with tears. If he wasn't careful, he might fall down.

Her bones revealed a sense of stubbornness. A cold and inviolable expression was emitted from his forehead.

This kind of demeanor, this kind of pitiful appearance, was extremely familiar to Leng Xiao. If it were in the past, his heart would definitely be pained to death. But now, he could do nothing but loathe it.

Wasn't this woman using her delicate and touching side to win the sympathy and love of others? If he were to fall for it again, he would truly be a fool.

"How long are you going to pretend to be Lan Shiling in front of me?" Leng Xiao purposely hid from Lan Shi Ling. She did not know him, so she suddenly became furious.

In the palm of Leng Xiao's hand, Lan Shiling's tiny neck seemed extremely weak, as if it could be crushed at any moment.

"How do you know my name... Cough … We... Have you seen this before... Let me go... "Cough, cough …" "She didn't understand what he meant at all. She really was quite unfamiliar with this man." I'm Leng Xinhao's life teacher... Let me go... "I came to visit …"

"Home visit!" He forced the word out of his mouth.

This woman had become their son's life teacher. It must have been her scheme, and he wouldn't let her succeed.

Stop pretending! See how long she can keep it up. It would be best if she could continue acting forever. Once there was a chance that she wouldn't be able to make it, he would definitely make her die a horrible death.

Leng Xiao loosened his grip on her neck, trying to calm her previously agitated emotions.

"Knock knock." After two knocks on the door, the maid took the laundry to Leng Xiao's room and left.

"Take the check and get out of here." He saw Lan Shiling change her clothes with her back facing him. Although he was cold, he still couldn't help but add, "If it's not enough, speak again."

This woman had disappeared for six whole years, suddenly appearing out of thin air. How could he believe that this was just a coincidence?

Humph! If they really did appear at that time, lowly people would be lowly people. Six years later, she actually used such a method to get close to him.

In his mind, she must have been abandoned by that rich man, so she wanted to use this method to return to his side.

After putting on her clothes, Lan Shiling jumped out of bed.

"I'm not done with you. "Don't think that just because you have money, you can do whatever you want." She had suffered a great injustice and wanted to rush up and viciously beat him up, but she, who was petite, truly did not dare to do so.

"Bam!" The door was pushed open again.

"Get out!" When Leng Xiao heard Lan Shi Ling's words, he suddenly wanted to get even with this woman. As a result, he did not even have the time to look at the door before loudly shouting.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. Your woman is like a needle in a haystack. "There's always a problem with a hundred secret methods."

At the door, there was a little boy dressed in a suit that fit him perfectly. His hands were on his chest, as he looked around the entire bedroom.

Lan Shi Ling walked around Leng Xiao and looked at the little boy.

The little boy had fair skin, a pair of large eyes, a tall, straight nose, and cherry lips. He was only five or six years old, but his tone of voice was so heart-wrenching. Because it was completely unlike what a child could say.

An indescribable sorrow filled Lan Shiling's heart. As she looked at the child, she actually felt as if she wanted to cry.

He and the man were like, one big version, one small version.

"Leng Xinhao, you're getting more and more impudent." Leng Xiao spoke to the child with a tone of reproach. However, his voice was not that cold.

Leng Xinhao! He was the little hero whom she had visited today. And this man … Could it be his father?

The director had said that Leng Xinhao was a solitary child with multiple symptoms. Now, it seemed that what the director had said was correct.

As the saying goes, a father must have a son.

"There's no saving him, Mo Yuan!" Leng Xinhao ignored Leng Xiao's words, calling for the butler loudly.

"Young Master." Mo Yuan could be considered the one who brought Leng Xinhao up. The moment this little fellow calls for him, he would arrive at the first possible moment. " "Young master …"

Mo Yuan stepped into the bedroom, even though Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling were both dressed neatly. However, the mess on the bed, as well as the underwear at the foot of the bed, could all prove that something terrible had happened in the room before this.

"What are you still standing there for?" "Hurry up and pack up." This brat had long since seen Leng Xiao's most embarrassing side. "But every time, he would catch me red-handed." You! Get out. " He saw Lan Shiling use that kind of expression to look at Leng Xinhao, and it made him extremely angry. He yelled at her. Take your service fee with you. "

He still had a lot of words that he wanted to ridicule and insult Lan Shi Ling with, but because of Leng Xinhao's appearance, he had no choice but to stop.

He couldn't let Lan Shiling have too much contact with Leng Xinhao. It was impossible for this woman to get close to him through their son.

On the other hand, this woman would do everything she could to return to him after six years. He had to settle this score with her.

Lan Shi Ling looked at the cheque on her bed that she pinched into a ball. Her hands instinctively grabbed the hem of her clothes. Red veins had started to appear in his angry eyes.

She had seen abominable men, but she had never seen such a shameless man.

He had raped her, but not only that, he had even insulted her. Did rich people really think that with money, they could solve everything?

"I'll walk you out." Just when Lan Shi Ling felt that she was unable to step down from the stage, Leng Xinhao suddenly walked up to her, took her hand, and led her away from Leng Xiao's sight.

The little fellow spoke in a childish voice, unlike the cold and mocking tone he used to speak to Leng Xiao.

"Xin Hao." Leng Xiao really wanted to stop him, but his conviction to bring Lan Shiling away was so strong.

Leng Xinhao had been back for almost two years, and had never called him daddy or held his hand once. Yet, this woman had just appeared, yet he was already so intimate with her.

Is there something wrong with this kid? Who is the one who raised him?

In the beginning, Lan Shiling had held Leng Xinhao's hand, but gradually, she couldn't help herself and tightened her grip on his hand.