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"Don't say it like that, I think that little girl Shi Ling isn't that kind of person. If she's scattered, then she's scattered. What's the point of blindly coming here?"

In the end, the neighbor who had a good relationship with Lan Shi Ling stood up and sent everyone to join in on the fun. In the end, the neighbor who had a good relationship with Lan Shi Ling stood up and sent everyone to join the fun. In the end, the neighbor who had a good relationship with Lan Shi Ling stood up and sent everyone to join in the fun.

After the crowd dispersed with great difficulty, Zhang Hai staggered in with a bottle of liquor in his hand. At this time, a voice was thrown out.

"Yo, Zhang Hai, you're like a man who ascends to the heavens. You've even gotten drunk in broad daylight, and now you're ranked rich on the sister list. Aren't you going to be happy as well? What are you going to pay us back for?"

That voice was not loud, and it pierced into Zhang Hai's eardrums. Zhang Hai suddenly stopped and glared at the person in front of him. A burst of alcohol smell rushed up, grabbed that person's collar and angrily snorted, "What are you talking about? "Where did laozi get the money from? I need you to find that damn girl."

They had known Zhang Hai for more than a day or two, so they didn't feel annoyed at being dragged around. They decided that Zhang Hai didn't want to pay back the money and wanted to renege on the debt. They immediately stretched out their hands to grab Zhang Hai's wrist and fiercely twisted it backwards.

"Zhang Hai, don't think that just because your sister is rich that you can be arrogant! Are you trying to go back on your word? If it wasn't for the fact that you were chased down by your creditors and you pestered us to death, we wouldn't have lent you the money. " The man snorted angrily as he exerted even more strength in his hands.

"Argh!" Zhang Hai and the other guys had woken up quite a bit. They hurriedly revealed a fawning smile and said, "Don't! I will go find that stinky girl and ask her to return the favor."

Because of that damned girl, one of his hands was already crippled. He didn't want to lose another one, and he still had to wait for the other one to win him some money. Zhang Hai hurriedly withdrew his hand. However, towards that rich guy who was talking about a rich guy, Zhang Hai's heart suddenly thumped. His face turned pale as he thought to himself, "Could it be that Young Master Ge has caught up?" He had been hiding outside the past few days because he was afraid of getting caught by Young Master Ge's subordinates. He had naturally heard about the recent events, Young Master Ge lost a lot of money because of that damned girl.

Thinking like this, Zhang Hai hated Lan Shi Ling from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Hai walked into the apartment while cursing, thinking that he had saved Lan Shi's life six years ago, and if it weren't for her pretty face, he would have made a lot of money by selling her. However, he didn't expect that she would have ended up messing with him.

He opened the door and touched the light by the door, but it was not lit at all, so he couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Suddenly, the light in his head flashed, and he suddenly hid himself by the door, staring at the living room in front of him, trying to find any place where people could hide. When he was finally sure that there was nothing abnormal, he suddenly felt relieved, and walked in.

Suddenly, with a bang, Zhang Hai was pulled down by a rope and fell onto the ground heavily. Soon after, a swishing sound came from all directions. When all the items hit Zhang Hai, who was lying on the ground, a pig-slaughtering scream followed by an uncontrollable roar filled the whole room.

As the car slowly drove on, Leng Xinhao seemed to hear a faint scream. The corner of his mouth curled up into a satisfied smile, and his tender face twitched, causing him to unconsciously shiver.

Zhang Hai fell on the ground. Seeing the jute bags and wooden barrels pressed against his body, he had been smashed into a mess. With a groan, Zhang Hai supported himself and stood up shakily.

Zhang Hai stretched out his hand and touched it fiercely, but when he saw the faint dark red color on his hand, he became even more frightened. With a pale face, he rushed into the bathroom, but the moment he opened the door, the small barrel on the other side of the door smashed onto his body.

His vision went dark and Zhang Hai fainted. He fell straight onto the chair in the bathroom. The two small footprints on the chair were placed on Zhang Hai's face. With a arrogant expression, Zhang Hai sneered at everything.

The small steps they took led them along the long corridor of the hospital, followed by several black shadows. The cold and cautious people in the corridor added to the terrifying sense of danger.

Leng Xinhao reached out his hand and pushed open the door, entering the room. When he saw Lan Shiling lying on the bed, he felt that the person in the old apartment was already a light person. Even if that person was his uncle, it was still an unforgivable crime to have hurt his mother.

"Little friend Leng Xinhao?" Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Lan Shi Ling looked up from her newspaper and saw a small figure walking in. Her pale face couldn't help but reveal a surprised smile. "How did you know I was here?"

Leng Xinhao walked to the side of the bed, and Mo Yuan immediately took a chair and placed it on it. Leng Xinhao then sat down calmly, looking at Lan Shi Ling. He couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, and asked urgently, "Professor Lan, are you alright?"

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Leng Xin's chubby little face as she consoled, "It's alright. Originally, teacher can be discharged today, but the people at the hospital said that I have to stay and observe for a few days before I can stay here. Is there something wrong with me? Don't you see that I'm fine now?"

Hearing this, Leng Xinhao's eyebrows relaxed, and he nodded his head. Even if his mommy was fine, if she dared to hurt his mommy, he definitely wouldn't forgive her so easily. " "Professor Lan, I'll ask the servants in the house to bring you some soup later. If you fall down, I'm going to starve myself."

When Lan Shi Ling heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. She then said, "In that case, the teacher must have gotten lucky with our little friend Leng Xinhao." To be able to receive such good care. "

However, this made her heart feel more and more warm. In these six years, this was the first time that someone had cared for her. Although she was only a six year old child, it was also because this child was Leng Xinhao that her heart was inexplicably warm, causing her eyes to fill with tears.

That feeling made her feel as if the child in front of her was her own child. However, that crazy thought was always forcefully suppressed when she returned to the old apartment. She was just an ordinary girl who had been trying her best to survive. How could she have an angelic son like Leng Xinhao? Furthermore, Leng Xinhao's father was Leng Xiao.

As soon as she thought of that handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife, looking at her with eyes full of hatred, and even deeper than that was pain. How could she afford to provoke such a dangerous man like Lan Shiling, who was like a leopard in the dark of night? However, what Lan Shiling didn't expect was that her special feelings for the cold-blooded Xin had caused her to fall into a swamp that she couldn't escape from time and time again.

Leng Xinhao had been staying in the hospital with Lan Shi Ling. His little head was buried in Lan Shi Ling's blanket. His little body was pressed tightly against Lan Shi Ling as he fell asleep beside her.

Her little head was next to her waist, and on her little face, there was a delicate and exquisite face. She was like a porcelain doll, giving off a pure and innocent vibe, and she couldn't help but lower her head, gently putting a kiss on his forehead.

Only when she was asleep did she see Leng Xinhao take off the cold look on his face, revealing a clear and cute face that matched his age, as if he was an angel that had fallen from the sky to the mortal world. However, every time he met those cold eyes, Lan Shi Ling's heart would viciously clench, with a trace of pale red lips, as she let out a soft sigh.

Mo Yuan had been standing guard outside the ward the entire time and when he saw that their young master was unwilling to leave Lan Shi Ling even when he was asleep, his usually calm and traceless eyes revealed a hint of heartache. He hoped that Lan Shi Ling's appearance could become a ray of hope for this father and son pair.

Instantly, a familiar ringtone sounded out, forcing Mo Yuan to keep his thoughts to the side. He hastily walked to the other side of the corridor and looked at the name on the screen on his mobile phone. A respectful expression immediately appeared on his handsome face.

"Young Master!"

"Where's Xin Hao?"

A cold, emotionless voice rang from the phone, letting those familiar with Leng Xiao know that the voice was filled with hidden anxiety and worry. When Leng Xinhao came out, Mo Yuan would usually follow him, and at 6 PM, he would be at the house. It was already past 7 pm, so Leng Xiao would naturally call to inquire about the situation when he returned to the house and did not see Leng Xinhao.