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"Mr. Leng, you still haven't believed me, right?"

Her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she tightly pursed her lips. She tried her best to resist the discomfort, but the stubbornness on her face caused her to subconsciously lift her small chin and stare coldly at the man in front of her.

Last time, on Leng Xinhao's birthday, she heard his painful cries. She just wanted to save him, but she didn't expect him to mistake her for a woman who would sell herself for money. During this period of time, he had used all sorts of means to humiliate her, but now, he was asking her in a ridiculous manner, should she believe her?

Lan Shi Ling tried her best to break free from Leng Xiao's grasp. At this moment, Leng Xiao was extremely terrifying to her. She was anxious to surpass Leng Xiao and rush out of the room.

Just as her fingers touched the doorknob, her body soared into the air. She was carried by Leng Xiao, who threw her onto the snow-white bed behind her.

Lan Shiling screamed in fear. She recalled all the things he had done to her, and her delicate face turned pale." "Leng Xiao, I am your son's tutor, you have no right to treat me like this!

"Just as he was about to struggle and sit up, he was immediately covered by Leng Xiao, and was pressed down heavily, unable to move." Lan Shi Ling, what do you want me to believe in you? Six years ago, the moment you betrayed me, you did not qualify for me to believe in you anymore. "

Her slender fingers tightly held onto Lan Shi Ling's small chin. The touch of her cold hand was intertwined with a fiery pain, causing her to groan in pain.

"What are you talking about? What betrayal, what six years ago? "

Suddenly, before the sound could even reach his ears, the man leaned over and ruthlessly bit off the lips that had opened. He pushed the pill into his mouth with the tip of his nimble tongue, allowing her to take a bite.

"Ugh …" Lan Shi Ling stammered as she wanted to avoid that suffocating kiss. She clenched her hands into fists and subconsciously swung them towards the man on top of her.

With a bang, Lan Shi Ling pushed Leng Xiao away with all her might. However, because of the sudden force she used to stand up, she fell heavily onto the ground.

"What did you give me to eat?" Lan Shi Ling raised her head and looked at the man on the bed. Her handsome face, which was as perfect as a carving of a knife, was covered in waves of devilish, bloodthirsty evil aura, causing her to subconsciously frown.

She did not know Leng Xiao. If it weren't for her son, Leng Xinhao, she would not have interacted with this arrogant man at all. They belonged to two different worlds.

He was standing at the top of that intoxicating and stormy world, whereas she was someone who had to live in pain in order to repay her brother's gambling debt. She should not have any social interaction with him.

However, when her eyes came into contact with that pair of ice-cold eyes, a flash of pain shot through them, causing her heart to clench tightly.

"Mr. Leng, I thank you for agreeing to release my brother. I will not care about what happened earlier. I only hope that you can let me go."

Just as he finished speaking, the man on the bed stood up timidly and bent down. He stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed Lan Shi Ling's slender neck, forcing her to meet his pair of red, angry eyes.

"Let you go?" An ice-cold aura caressed her face, causing her to shiver all of a sudden. This is only the beginning. Do you think that the betrayal you gave me six years ago is enough to repay me just because of that? "

He flung his hands away and no longer looked at whether that frail girl had due to his excessive strength. She then fell heavily onto the ground once more before turning around and walking out of the room.

With a bang, the door opened and closed. The loud sound was like a muffled thunder as it viciously landed on Lan Shi Ling's heart, causing her to feel waves of pain.

Barely able to stand up, Lan Shi Ling stared blankly at the closed door. She didn't know why, but her heart was clenching tightly.

"Professor Lan!"

A soft voice rang out, and a small figure quickly walked up to Lan Shi Ling. The figure had the same suffocating handsome face as Leng Xiao, and waves of worry flashed across the figure's face.

"Professor Lan, are you alright?" I've sent a servant to get a doctor. "

In the entire house, other than Leng Xiao and Mo Yuan's rooms, he could not monitor anyone else's room. Naturally, he had also heard the conversation between Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling clearly and knew what had happened in this room.

There was a stern expression on her petite, handsome face that didn't match her age. A pair of eyes that flickered with a cold light that would make people shiver flashed with complicated emotions. Looking at Lan Shiling, the emotions in her eyes were quickly covered up.

It seemed that there was a huge secret between Leng Xiao and Lan Shiling. And this secret, Leng Xinhao had a faint feeling that it must not be simple.

Slowly regaining her senses, Lan Shiling stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Leng Xin's small head. The corners of her lips unconsciously curled up into a smile.

"Sorry for making little friend Leng Xinhao worry."

Leng Xinhao raised his small head and fixed his gaze on Lan Shi Ling's face. In his mind, he was thinking about the story Leng Xiao told Lan Shi Ling about six years ago. What exactly had happened six years ago?

"Professor Lan, did your brother tell you what happened six years ago?"

He actually knew about Lan Shiling's amnesia. Therefore, he naturally believed that with Leng Xiao's ability, it was impossible for him to not know that she had already lost her memory.

A cold sneer leaked out of his small mouth as he shook his head. How could Leng Xiao not know? Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried to curry favor with Lan Shi Ling tonight. His goal might have been to test if Lan Shi Ling had really lost her memory.

Lan Shiling was obviously surprised for a moment. She looked at Leng Xinhao doubtfully, but then she smiled and said, "Don't worry, even though that doctor said that, I'm still fine, am I not?"

Lan Shi Ling thought that Leng Xinhao was worried about the blood clot in her head, so she wanted to know what happened six years ago. She reached out her hands to hug Leng Xinhao, comforting him, "I'm fine."

She didn't know why, but she would subconsciously care about Leng Xinhao's feelings, and even feel pain from the coldness in his eyes. She didn't want Leng Xinhao to worry even more about her.

Then, the doctor checked Lan Shiling's body before standing up and saying, "Young master, there's no need to worry. Miss Lan has already taken the medicine, and the allergic rash on her body will disappear after a night's rest."

Hearing this, Lan Shi Ling's heart was filled with doubts. When did she take the medicine? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck her, and she immediately understood that the pill that Leng Xiao had forced her to swallow was used to treat allergies.

It looked like she'd misunderstood him, but his way of doing it would inevitably cause her to misunderstand again. He wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate her again.

Leng Xinhao nodded his head in agreement. He was overjoyed. It seemed that wanting Lan Jue to be his mommy wasn't as difficult as he'd imagined.

Leng Xiao's concern for Lan Shi Ling had made Leng Xinhao secretly happy. However, the most important thing right now was to find out what kind of secret lay between Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling.

"Professor Lan, you're not feeling well at all. You should get some rest."

Lan Shi Ling looked at Leng Xin Hao and shook her head. Leng Xiao had actually let her brother go and ordered her to leave this place before 8 o'clock. She had no reason to stay here any longer.

"I want to go back and see my brother, so I'll leave soon."

Leng Xin Hao raised his head and looked at Lan Shi Ling, asking, "Professor Lan, aren't you staying here tonight?"

Lan Shi Ling nodded. Looking at the disappointed expression in Leng Xinhao's eyes, she suddenly reached out and tightly held Leng Xinhao in her hands. Feeling the cold and detached aura coming from her small body, her heart tightened and she couldn't help but choke.

"Professor Lan …?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Leng Xin Hao's face. Although he didn't know why Lan Shi Ling had suddenly become so sad, that unexplainable sadness had infected him. He couldn't help but feel a wave of reluctance to part from her.

He didn't know what significance Lan Shiling's appearance had for Leng Xiao. However, to Leng Xinhao, Lan Shiling was the first person he didn't dislike, and this person was also one of Leng Xiao's women.

She let go of Leng Xinhao, took a sniff of her nose, and smiled as she said, "It's nothing, it's just that Teacher Lan hopes that little friend Leng Xin can have a good dream tonight."

Nodding his head, Leng Xinhao watched as Lan Shi Ling walked out of the Leng Residence. Her tiny body stood in front of the main door as her eyes gazed at the figure that was gradually disappearing into the night. Her smile gradually faded as the tiny black dot disappeared.

He turned around and walked into the living room. When he turned around the corner and saw the shadow standing on the corridor, his lips pursed into a mocking smile.

"Professor Lan is not a woman you can play with as you wish." "What, aren't you going to look for those women tonight?"

Leng Xin Hao calculated in his heart that if Leng Xiao went out to look for other women, then he would be able to enter Leng Xiao's room to look for evidence. He wanted to see what exactly was the secret between Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling, and what exactly happened six years ago.

Coming back to his senses, he withdrew his sight from the silhouette that was gradually fading away in the darkness. Turning around, he looked down at Leng Xinhao, at his son who had the same ice-cold, emotionless face as him.

"No matter what happens between her and me, it's not something a child like you should care about. What you need to do is to stay away from her."

Raising her small chin, with a haughty expression, she looked at Leng Xiao coldly and snorted: "You have always been rolling around in a pile of women. When will you know what I, a little kid, should care about? "Humph!"

With that, he moved away from the small step, past the man exuding a cold aura, and walked towards his room.