Looking at Leng Xinhao, he knew that he had failed in his duty for the past few years and had never properly taken care of Leng Xinhao. He had never done his duty as a father and was always immersed in the pain of Lan Shi Ling betraying him.

However, during the time that Leng Xinhao had been back home, he had been trying his best to make up for it. However, all this time, Leng Xinhao had been treating him too well, and had never accepted his kind offer.

His handsome body stood straight, and the ice-cold atmosphere around him had a trace of loneliness in it, causing Mo Yuan to raise his head and comfort, "Young Master, Young Master has only lived abroad for a few years, it's hard to avoid being a little distant from you."

Leng Xiao nodded. He had always been extremely patient with Leng Xinhao because he doted on him in his heart, so he had never been angry with him.

Walking out of the living room, a limited-edition Budijaron slowly drove out of the Leng Clan's mansion, chasing closely after the room where the black shadow had hidden itself.

In the dark night, the bright moonlight penetrated through the layers of tree branches in the courtyard and scattered on the ground, creating a peaceful atmosphere. In the quiet night, it emitted waves of a mysterious aura.

A small black figure easily avoided the monitoring system of the mansion and stealthily arrived at a door that had always been tightly shut. A pair of small eyes, which could not see a single glimmer of light, shone even more brightly.

Sharp eyes peered past the layers of furnishings in the room. Black and white bed, sofa, luxurious Italian white blanket, they all exuded an ice-cold aura, just like the owner of this room. His face was so handsome that even when he was smiling, his face was filled with an ice-cold aura that made one unable to breathe.

A disappointed expression flitted past his eyes as a small figure stood in the room for a long time. The figure that was partially hidden in the darkness revealed a handsome face that was as indifferent as the cold moonlight in the darkness.

Looking at the closed door on the right side of the room, he knew that this was the study that Leng Xiao usually stayed in. Pausing, he moved his tiny feet and quietly pushed open the door.

The wide French windows had white curtains hanging on the floor. The curtains were thick and long, covering the moonlight outside the windows tightly. The room, which did not have any trace of light, had an atmosphere of sadness that made people unable to breathe.

Leng Xinhao let go of the door handle and walked in. Surprise flashed across his eyes as he looked at the surrounding walls of photos.

The corners of her little mouth curled up into a smile, as she took small steps towards the desk and sat down on the leather chair. The wide chair made her body even smaller than before.

Fingers skillfully turned on the computer on the table, his handsome face revealed a smile that would cause chills to run down one's spine. After breaking the password, he quickly entered the computer's photo album files.

At this moment, Leng Xiao, who had been following the black figure into a dilapidated apartment, did not know that the study that he had been hiding in was easily broken into by his son.

Lan Shiling walked around the old-fashioned apartment, climbed the stairs, and pushed open the door. The smell of alcohol filled the narrow room, causing her to frown, and the corner of her mouth widened into a smile.

She raised her head and took a deep breath of the familiar air. A bitter smile appeared on her face and her hands tightened on the doorknob as she thought to herself, This place belongs to her.

He turned around and got back into his thoughts. Just as he was about to close the door, a hand suddenly reached in and fiercely pressed on the door.

Ah!

With a scream, Lan Shiling raised her head in panic. However, she saw Zhang Hai, who had already become drunk like a pile of mud. He staggered as he held on to the door.

"Damned girl, where have you been these past few days? Why did you only return now! "

For the past few days, he didn't know where this ugly girl had run off to, nor did he see her. If it wasn't for the fact that she had saved him, he would have definitely slapped her tender skin without the slightest hesitation.

"It turns out to be her brother, Zhang Hai. He was so nervous that he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief." I worked as a life teacher for the past few days, so I didn't come back. Bro, why did you go drinking again? "

Peng! Before Lan Shiling could finish her sentence, Zhang Hai had already forcefully pushed her away. Her frail body fiercely crashed into a cabinet at the side.

Staggering back and forth, Zhang Hai walked into the house and sat on the sofa with a burp. He placed his hands on the sofa and looked at Lan Shi, saying, "Did you sell it behind my back? "Hurry up and give me the money. These few days, I have had a hard time. The stocks I bought have been fixed. Give me the money and I'll take a few days off."

Lan Shi Ling stood up and closed the door. She walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water in front of Zhang Hai, saying, "Drink a cup of water and wake up." "You should know that in order to save you, I have already taken out all of my savings to repay the debts you owe. Where did I get the money from?"

Puff!

Before she could finish her sentence, the cup of boiling water viciously splashed onto her face.

Hiss!

"Feeling pain, she suddenly stretched out her hand to block it, but the water still scalded her neck and the back of her hand." You drink and gamble every day, and I am just a teacher. Where did you get the money to fill this hole in your head? "

Her eyes turned red subconsciously. The stinging pain from her neck and the back of her hand made her little face tighten. Brother, please don't gamble anymore, okay? We can still find a good job … "

"You can sell it without money! Are you going to watch as I get chased down by those people? "

Zhang Hai's face turned completely red. He didn't care about Lan Shi Ling's swollen red neck as he stood up and walked into the room, leaving behind a sentence. "This kind of tender skin will sell for a good price while there are still people who want it. Don't give me a whole new lease on life here."

Lan Shi Ling's body couldn't help but shiver from the pain. She raised her head and looked at the closed door. Her heart became even colder. It was so cold that she fell to the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

For the past few years, Zhang Hai's words could not help but cause calluses in her ears. However, each time, his words were like a sharp ice blade that pierced her heart. It was so cold that it felt like she had fallen into a thousand year old ice seal.

In her memory, she could only rely on her brother, Zhang Hai, to survive. Zhang Hai was her lifeline. He sighed deeply, cleaned up the water stains on the ground, found some ointment and rubbed it on his neck and the back of his hand. Then, he turned around and returned to his room.

A string of unfamiliar numbers caused her to hesitate for a long time. In the end, she still hung up the phone and threw it to the side. Lying on the bed, her bright eyes slowly lost their light in the dark night.

It had been a few years, but her days like this had caused her to gradually grow tired from the bottom of her heart. Suddenly, the phone that had calmed down rang again. Helplessly, Lan Shi Ling picked up the phone once more.

"Lan Shiling, did you leave me just for this man?"

The cold voice that sounded on the phone was unable to hide the waves of anger. In the dark night, it seemed to be permeating waves of chillingly cold chill.

Lan Shi Ling knitted her brows tightly. She could not help but feel a burst of impatience. Mr. Leng, I don't know what you are talking about. "Can you make it clear that I don't know what you are going to say? Six years ago, I didn't even know who you were, so where did you get the chance to betray me?"

The man on the other side started chuckling. That laughter was filled with a suffocating and bloodthirsty aura. As it penetrated the air, it gradually increased the uneasiness in Lan Shi's heart.

If it wasn't for Leng Xinhao, she wouldn't have accidentally barged into Leng Xiao's room, and wouldn't have been bullied and humiliated by him time and time again. The phone's grip tightened subconsciously. Lan Shiling felt a burst of pain on her forehead. The burns on her neck and the back of her hand made her face pale in the dark.

"Mr. Leng, I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable. If there's nothing else, let's do it this way."

As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone without hesitation before waiting for a response. Ye Zichen chucked the phone onto the table, then laid down while leaning on the bed.

With a bang, the man heard the beep on the other end of the phone and immediately threw his phone to the side. The phone hit the door and a series of crisp sounds rang out.

The driver immediately withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled. He was afraid that Leng Xiao's anger would affect him, so after hesitating for a while, he asked, "Young Master, should we go back now?"

Their young master had waited outside for an hour from the moment Lan Shi Ling left the Leng Residence to the old type of apartment. He had even followed Lan Shi Ling up the stairs, and when he came down, his handsome face was completely black. He was frighteningly cold, to the point that even the chauffeur wouldn't dare to make a sound.

For a long time, the silent night filled with a stifling pressure made it hard to breathe, until an ice-cold voice without a trace of warmth rang out.

"Back to the cold house!"

"Yes, Young Master!" The driver didn't care about the cold sweat on his face as he quickly turned the steering wheel and drove towards the house.

The night was getting late, and the entire city was like a quiet cheetah hunting. It was so quiet that it gave off a sense of danger that no one could ignore.

With a creaking sound, the door was gently closed. A small figure peeked out of the room, its round eyes rolling about. It skilfully avoided the monitoring system of the entire house and walked towards his room.

The handsome face that resembled Leng Xiao's had a hint of a meaningful smile on it. When he returned to the room, his small body was hidden behind the huge bed. The white bedsheet covered his body, revealing his incomparably cold and handsome face.