As he recalled the photos he found in Leng Xiao's room, he was sure that Leng Xiao and Lan Shi Ling were lovers six years ago. Those sweet pictures, and the smile that appeared on Leng Xiao's face when he had never seen it before, all made him even more certain about that thought in his heart.
A trace of viciousness flashed through his lips. No wonder he had such feelings for Lan Shiling. Not only did he not hate her, but he had even subconsciously wanted to help her. So this was the relationship between blood ties.
However, why did Leng Xiao hate Lan Shiling so much, why did Lan Shiling abandon them, and even lose her memory? This matter did not seem simple, but whether it was simple or complex, he would find out everything about it for Leng Xinhao.
Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps could be heard. The handsome face under the white bedsheet quickly withdrew its expression and slowly closed its eyes. Even the sound of breathing could be heard from within the quiet room.
The gradually approaching footsteps stopped in front of the door. He quietly pushed it open and walked in. When he arrived in front of the bed and saw the small face that had the same outstanding appearance as him, he gradually became absent-minded.
He had always found it difficult to accept that she had betrayed him for money. The more difficult it was to accept, the more his heart surged with hatred towards her, like boiling lava that rolled and came close to bursting out of his throat and burning him.
However, when he faced that little face that he deeply loved, his heart still couldn't bear to be cruel to her. He would let Lan Shiling know what kind of pain he had endured in the past six years, and he would let her personally experience that heart-wrenching pain.
Everything was just the beginning. Just when Lan Shiling was about to completely leave Leng Xiao's world, she didn't expect that a betrayal that almost destroyed her would quietly open the curtain.
The sky gradually darkened and became white for a long time. Gradually, the sunlight from the dawn broke through the horizon and onto the ground, illuminating the night sky. It was the start of a new day.
She slowly opened her eyes, blinking her slender eyelashes. The pain on her neck and the back of her hand was still throbbing with pain, causing her small face to turn pale.
Bang! Bang!
Waves of slapping sounds could be heard from outside the door as an impatient voice sounded out.
"Damned girl, it's already dawn. How long do you want to be lazy for? I'm going to go crazy from hunger, get me something to eat."
As a result of the hangover, he felt a slight headache, which made him even more annoyed and irritable. Compared to his usual self, Zhang Hai felt a bit more fearful and angry.
Lan Shi Ling stood up and slowly opened the door after putting on her clothes. She glanced at Zhang Hai calmly and calmly before returning to the kitchen. She took out some noodles and began to play with the breakfast in an orderly manner.
Seeing Lan Shi's usual calm face, Zhang Hai rubbed his nose and snorted. He then returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down. In an instant, a bowl of steaming hot noodles was placed in front of him.
"Eat, there's no noodles left at home, I'll go buy some later."
Lan Shi Ling raised her head to look at the clock on the wall. Then, she turned around, picked up her bag, and walked out of the apartment.
The morning sunlight shone down onto the ground. The sunlight penetrated the tree branches and landed on the ground bit by bit.
Lan Shi Ling raised her head and looked at the warm morning sun in the sky. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl into a faint smile. Her stubborn aura revolved around the corner of her mouth, creating a faint smile of satisfaction.
Even though these days were difficult, it was enough, wasn't it? Retracting her expression, Lan Shiling tugged at the bag in her hand and walked towards the bus stop.
Last time, Leng Xiao agreed to release Zhang Hai, but instead let her be Leng Xinhao's life teacher. From now on, she had to rush to the Leng Residence in the morning to take care of Leng Xinhao.
The house was huge, like an ancient castle. They walked around the long garden path, past the huge man-made pond and slowly came to the front of the house.
Looking at the small figure lying quietly on the exquisite swing in the yard, wearing a custom-made white suit that was handmade in advance, and lying on the swing with the same color system, Leng Xinhao looked like an angel that had fallen into the world, innocent and innocent.
However, when she felt the icy coldness in her eyes, Lan Shiling's heart always tightened unconsciously, but her heart secretly ached for Leng Xinhao. What in the world was his mother doing, why was she so reluctant to leave such a painful little person behind?
As he was thinking, he couldn't help but move towards that tiny figure.
"Little friend Leng Xinhao, what are you doing? Sunny? "
As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved on the swing, and he slowly opened his eyes. They flashed with a cold light, but when he saw who it was he quickly receded. With a happy smile he said, "Mm. Professor Lan, come over and take a seat."
She sat up and patted the seat beside her with her small hand, gesturing for Lan Shi Ling to sit down. After he had found out about the secret between them from spying on Leng Xiao's study room last night, when Leng Xinhao faced Lan Shi Ling, he was elated from the bottom of his heart.
Although he didn't know why she was willing to abandon him, but after spending so much time with her, Leng Xinhao couldn't bring himself to blame her. She was even so concerned about someone she hadn't met yet, let alone her own child.
Smiling faintly, Lan Shiling walked to the swing and sat down. Looking at Leng Xinhao, she asked, "Have you eaten breakfast yet?"
Shaking his head, Leng Xin Hao looked at the pair of eyes that were filled with concern and said indifferently, "No."
Every day, even when he was faced with the breakfast that had just been brought out from the kitchen by a top-notch chef, he still felt that the hot breakfast gave off a cold aura. He didn't even have the interest to take a look at it, and his heart began to miss the things that Lan Shi Ling had cooked for him even more.
Frowning, unconcealable heartache could be seen in her eyes. Lan Shiling scrutinized the handsome little face in front of her and asked, "Why aren't you eating breakfast? You're still growing, so how can you not eat breakfast? "
It was almost noon, and they had not eaten breakfast yet. Could it be that the stewards and servants did not care? Anger started to rise in her heart as she held Leng Xinhao's hand and walked into the living room.
"Little friend Leng Xinhao, please wait here for a moment, what do you want to eat?"
Raising his small head, a proud smile appeared on his face, as if he was enjoying Lan Shiling's caring and anxious look. "I want to eat the leek box."
Lan Shiling was slightly surprised. She did not expect Leng Xinhao's request to be such a simple leek box. However, hearing it made her feel as if her heart was clogged up and in pain.
After personally cooking the leek, she sat at the opposite side of the table and watched Leng Xinhao eat with relish. Lan Shi Ling felt as if steaming hot air was coming from her eyes. Her eyes became hot and filled with tears.
Her hands subconsciously tightened, and without thinking, Lan Shi Ling stood up and quickly rushed towards the familiar room upstairs.
When the light green figure quickly disappeared from the spiral staircase, the small head that was buried in the leek box slowly raised its head. The pair of cold smiles on its face immediately made butler Mo Yuan secretly sweat for Lan Shi Ling, but he couldn't help but suddenly heave a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, his young master didn't take him into account.
"Mo Yuan, you go stand guard at the door. Protect Professor Lan."
He had deliberately starved for an entire morning just to create a chance for Lan Shiling and Leng Xiao to get along. It was not like he wanted Lan Shiling to be harmed in the slightest.
Instead of letting a bunch of disgraceful women from influential clans cling onto Leng Xiao, he might as well choose someone he liked. Since Lan Shiling had met his requirements and now that he knew the secret between them, he couldn't just sit by and watch. He had missed his mother's love for her, and there was no reason for him to miss it again.
Mo Yuan secretly rejoiced in his heart. His scalp suddenly felt numb. Under the pair of cold eyes, he helplessly nodded his head, turned around and walked in the direction of where Lan Shiling had disappeared to.
She pushed open the door with a bang and walked into the room without thinking. The entire room was arranged in a black and white pattern and was completely empty without a single person inside.
Isn't he here?
Just as Lan Shiling turned around and was about to leave the room, the door to the bathroom, which had been tightly closed all this time, was suddenly pushed open from the inside. A man with an expressionless face, bare-chested, walked out.
When the pair of ice-cold eyes saw the familiar light green figure, they raised their eyebrows. The corners of their mouths slightly raised as they ridiculed: "What? You want to climb onto my bed so badly? " Closing the bathroom door with his hand, he walked towards Lan Shi Ling. He looked down at the exquisite small face before him and could not help but lean over. He only slowly stopped when the tip of his nose was almost touching the small nose.
"Last night, your brother told you to sell it. Didn't he find a suitable customer who was willing to take it? "Is that why you're so impatient to climb onto my bed?"
An ice-cold aura brushed against her face and instantly cooled down her anger. The only thing left was a wave of embarrassment.
She pursed her lips and shook the corners of her lips before raising her head. Her soft, thin lips inadvertently brushed against the man's carving-like chin. The anger in her eyes caused her to ignore the moment the man's red lips gently brushed past her, she suddenly froze.
"Leng Xiao, stop your sarcastic remarks. I'm just Leng Xinhao's life teacher, not your lover, and not your servant. You don't have the qualifications to insult me like that." She backed away and admitted that she still didn't dare to get too close to this man. Instinct told her that it was too dangerous, but there was an unshakable coldness in her eyes, a bewitching aura that could captivate the soul.