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Lan Shiling was too engrossed in her thoughts. She carried the things in her arms and descended the stairs. This was where she needed to change her clothes and was sent to the laundry room. Lan Shi Ling diligently began to wash. After all, it was his work clothes. He would not need to use it in the future, he should wash it before leaving.

Leng Xiao felt upset as he looked at Lan Shi Ling's actions. Was this little woman going to leave? Wasn't she supposed to shamelessly pester him? Why did he have to do such a thing for her to see? That's right, this woman wanted him to convince her to stay and understand her importance.

Hmph, how could he not see through her little trick? He didn't care about her. He wanted to see how long she could perform for. Perhaps, when she saw that he was not keeping her, she would truly panic and then stay. The Cold Owl thought to himself and ignored her.

"Professor Lan, why do you look so bad?" Leng Xinhao asked in concern as he came out of his room and saw Lan Shiling washing clothes with a pale face. He was not an ordinary child. Naturally, he could tell that Lan Shi Ling was holding on to something.

"It's nothing. Teacher just didn't sleep well last night." She did not want to say that she was not feeling well. Yes, she was sick. This was her old problem for six years. After being discharged from the hospital, he always had a fever and headache at intervals.

Every month or so, it seemed, he would be in trouble. You can't even do a good job with a fever and a headache. At this time, it was already a habit for Lan Shi Ling to endure. Because she still needed to raise a brother, Zhang Hai. If she fell ill, no one would take care of her. Only herself.

"You have a fever?" Leng Xinhao was not an easy to fool child. When he saw the ugly expression on Lan Shi Ling's face, he immediately placed his hand on her forehead. Lan Shi Ling was sitting there washing clothes, so she could naturally let Leng Xinhao touch her forehead. As such, Leng Xinhao easily discovered Lan Shiling's illness.

"It's alright. Teacher has been sick for the past few years. Just take some medicine. " Lan Shi Ling refused. Seeing Leng Xinhao, who was so nervous that he immediately went to call his family doctor, her heart felt warm. So it turned out that when he was sick, there was still someone who cared about him this much. Even though he was just a child.

"How can a fever be allowed!" His old illness needed treatment! "Professor Lan, this is my family's personal doctor. He has great medical skills. I'll have him show you." As Leng Xinhao spoke, he had already called the doctor over. Lan Shiling could only listen to him and ask the doctor to treat her.

Ever since Lan Shiling woke up from the hospital six years ago, she had never been to another hospital. When she was sick, she would buy some over-the-counter medicine. It would be great if she could take the medicine there by herself. However, Leng Xinhao did not think so. In his heart, illness was a serious matter.

"Professor Lan, you're in bad shape. I suggest you go with me to the medical room and take a detailed film examination." As the doctor said this, he led her to the treatment room. Leng Xiao's family had a special medical room. There were CT equipment and so on. Generally, patients with pain were more than enough to deal with it. It was simply a small hospital.

Of course, this hospital didn't have any so-called obstetrics and gynecology. After all, there were no women in Leng Xiao's house.

"Professor Lan, your body must have suffered from some sort of severe injury. The bones here haven't fully healed yet." As for your fever and headache, it should be the result of the previous operation. Because of such an impact, the body and nerves would be affected as well. I suggest you go to the hospital and examine your head. I'm not good at neurotherapy. " After the examination, the doctor said with sincerity.

"What does this have to do with my fever and headache? "I just … my memories were affected." Lan Shi Ling whispered. However, such a low voice still did not escape Leng Xinhao's ears. Memory affected? Did Professor Lan forget what had happened?

It was no wonder that Leng Xiao seemed to loathe the sight of her, while Professor Lan showed no reaction. It was as though he didn't know her at all. It seemed that he had to check it thoroughly. Leng Xinhao seemed to be deep in thought.

"It has an impact. In that case, will your head be injured and your head injured, and your body be unaffected? It should be the blood clots in your head that oppress your nerves and affect your brain function. Fever and headache are all reactions that affect this. That's what I said about the sequelae. The last operation did not treat your head, right? "

The doctor's words were very cryptic. What he meant was that this was not a side effect, but the last time he was injured, there was no treatment at all.

"Ah, surgery? I don't remember any surgery, but it was like you said! "I'm feeling much better now, would you mind giving me some medicine?" She did not doubt the doctor's authority, but she did not remember anything else after she woke up.

Even if her answer was very clear, she didn't want to understand it because she only had this kind of brother that she could depend on for her life in this world. Towards others, she was completely blank; from the moment when she woke up, her world had been completely refreshed, she only knew that Zhang Hai was her own brother.

The doctor looked at the adult in front of him and felt fear in his heart. However, Leng Xinhao was standing by the side, his stern expression frozen on his charming face. His pretty eyebrows were knotted in some matter, making him look very vexed.

His guess was right. It seemed that something had really happened to Lan Shiling. Furthermore, there must be a connection between her and her so-called father. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so excited when meeting Lan Shiling. It could even be described as a deep hatred.

As for Leng Hou, although his private life had been eroded and he spent all day rolling in a pile of women, he was definitely not a lustful person.

He had never done anything to force a woman into a relationship with him, much less have too much affection for a woman.

He almost never became flustered. Ever since the appearance of Lan Shi Ling, his life had undergone a great change.

He is not in the rational to deal with things around him, will always be intentionally or unintentionally away from his previous way of doing things, has become emotional. He had always believed that blood was thicker than water, and the warmth that Lan Shi Ling gave him was not something that could be easily replaced by anyone else.

Other than his own grandfather, he hated being close to others, and even more so, hated being close to others. He felt that it was a kind of hypocrisy. Even his father was a stranger to him. He didn't know who was truly sincere towards him. However, he didn't care about the money Leng Xu bought for him, just like how he never cared about Leng Lin.

He could choose to ignore her for so many years, then he could also pretend that he didn't have a father. Furthermore, he did not need such a father. However, he was willing to be close to Lan Shiling alone. He also liked her to pamper him, to love him, to treat him like a child instead of a demon-like little adult.

He missed the leek box that she had made for him. The bread inside the green leek was wrapped around the golden egg, just like how she cared for him. She had always warmed his little heart.

The warmth that Lan Shi Ling gave him was something that could never be given. However, the truth always went against his intentions. Even if he could not make her his blood-related mother, he could still make her his legal mother.

Leng Xinhao was deep in thought when he suddenly heard a conversation between him and Lan Shi Ling. He had always wanted to understand Lan Shi Ling's past, but Lan Shi Ling had forgotten nothing and had kept her mouth shut …

It was only when Lan Shiling finished her conversation with the doctor and called his name softly that Leng Xinhao finally recovered from his thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Lan Shi Ling smiled like a spring breeze. She didn't seem to be sad or depressed from the incomprehensible words of the doctor just now. In front of this little fellow, she would try her best to maintain her happiness. She didn't want her unhappiness to affect his mood, and even more so, she didn't want to bring some of her feelings into his world.

Leng Xinhao loved to interact with Lan Shi Ling in such an intimate way.

"I'm thinking about what to eat tomorrow morning!" An incomprehensible look appeared in Leng Xinhao's eyes. His eyes were as pure as white paper, but his heart was deep and unfathomable.

The corner of Lan Shiling's mouth curved into a beautiful smile. She very naturally caressed Leng Xinhao's soft hair with the affection of a mother.

Leng Xinhao was still thinking about the relationship between Lan Shiling and Leng Wan. He was certain of one thing, and that was that Lan Shiling was definitely related to Leng Yong. The two of them knew each other in the past, so what happened?

He had seen the information on Lan Shiling from six years ago. The information on Lan Shiling from six years ago was completely blank, and she didn't know about Leng Ning at all. She could tell him one thing from the strangeness she felt when she saw him. Their first meeting had started six years ago, and Lan Shi Ling's memories had started six years ago. At that time, she was just born not too long ago …

Was all this just a coincidence? Or was it a deliberate plot? He couldn't figure it out at the moment. However, just because he didn't understand it didn't mean that Leng Ning didn't understand it! What happened between him and Lan Shiling? He had to find out. He had never been so interested in a woman before. Lan Shi Ling was the first one.

If only Leng Yanming was serious, he wouldn't mind if Lan Shiling became his mother. He could even let her be his mother. There was a warmth in her that could greatly fill in the gaps in her love for her mother.

"Then did you think of it?" Lan Shi Ling lovingly held Leng Xinhao's hand and slowly walked away.

"Mm …"

Lan Shi Ling held Leng Xinhao's warm hand and the two chatted for a while. Then, they walked towards the villa slowly.