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Hearing that, Zhao Dongcheng's gaze fell onto the small box in Lan Shi Ling's hands and said, "Can you let me have a look? Maybe I can get someone to fix it for you. "

Her exquisite and meticulous face revealed waves of happiness. She could not help but anxiously ask, "Can you really help me repair it?" He opened the box, took out the completely broken phone, and handed it to Zhao Dongcheng. He frowned and asked, "This phone is completely broken, can it really be repaired?"

In the past six years, it wasn't that she hadn't asked anyone to repair the phone, but when those people saw that the phone had been broken to this extent, they shook their heads, and gradually, she started to lose hope. Perhaps what she forgot was a painful memory that she just didn't want to recall, and that was exactly what she wanted.

Zhao Dongcheng took the phone and frowned. He couldn't help asking, "Six years ago, you were sure that when you woke up, you were only with this phone? For your phone to be damaged to this extent, it must have been caused quite a bit of damage. If you were carrying your phone with you, then what happened to you six years ago? "

Lan Shi Ling shook her head. "When I woke up, I only knew my name. I don't remember anything else."

Hearing this, Zhao Dongcheng's eyes flashed with a complicated cold light. He stared at Lan Shi Ling, then looked at the phone in his hand. Under Lan Shi Ling's puzzled expression, he suddenly revealed a gentle smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely find someone to fix it. It definitely can't be used anymore, but the information inside can be obtained."

This phone had been completely destroyed. It was indeed impossible to completely recover it, but it wasn't impossible to take out the information inside.

If it wasn't for your help last time, how would I have escaped from Young Master Ge's place? I don't even know, in the hospital, I also think, I really need to thank you, otherwise, I'll treat you to a meal when I have time, but don't mention anything too expensive.

All she had left was about five thousand yuan. As a living teacher at the Leng Clan, she would not receive her salary until the beginning of the next month. She still had a few more days before she could only afford the five thousand yuan in her hands.

With that, Zhao Dongcheng smiled and said, "Ok, it's a deal."

Her head couldn't help but throb. Zhao Dongcheng, who was standing to the side, also frowned and said, "I can't stay here for the time being, so I'll take you to the villa in Jing Shan. I'll be more at ease this way."

She just happened to avoid Zhao Dongcheng's request. After all, it was not easy for her to refuse, and her instincts told her that she didn't want to owe this man too much, so she could vaguely sense his feelings. This made it so that Lan Shiling didn't dare to easily accept Zhao Dongcheng's help.

"Professor Lan, where are you now?"

A soft and gentle voice rang out, causing Lan Shi Ling's breath to subside. The smile that leaked out of the corner of her mouth. Sorry, is little friend Leng Xinhao worried sick? It was Teacher that was too impulsive just now, so I definitely won't do it the next time. Right now, Teacher has returned home. "

The worry in Leng Xinhao's heart disappeared, but he soon remembered the difficult task he had gone through. He couldn't help but worry, and asked urgently, "Professor Lan, are you alright when you get home?"

She frowned as she looked at the messy living room and bathroom. The only thing that had been spared was her bedroom, which made her a little uncomfortable. After all, bad luck always happened to her. "I don't know why it became like this the moment I returned home. There's even a bathroom on the floor, it's just like a thief entering a house!"

When she thought of the fact that she needed to clean up by herself and that it was so late, Lan Shi Ling suddenly felt that she didn't even have the strength to do it, let alone the paint and glue. She could only spend some money tomorrow to get the cleaning company to help her deal with it.

As soon as he said that, a proud smile appeared on that small handsome face on the other side of the phone. When he knew that Shi Ling was unharmed, a faint smile filled his eyes. Professor Lan, since you're acting like this, you can't stay there any longer. What if you really are a thief? "How about this, I'll have Mo Yuan arrange for someone to pick you up so I can eat Professor Lan's breakfast as soon as I get out of bed.

When Lan Shi Ling, who had originally intended to refuse, heard about the breakfast, she suddenly remembered the time when she missed her appointment. Her eyes couldn't help but feel a wave of guilt, and she couldn't bear to say the words of rejection no matter what. Only when she hung up the phone and heard the series of beeping sounds did she regain her senses.

"It's already very late. Mr. Zhao, let me walk you downstairs."

Zhao Dongcheng looked at the room and couldn't be at ease. However, when he saw the resolute look on Lan Shi Ling's face, he couldn't help but nag, "Here, if anything happens to you and you need my help, you must give me a call. "Okay?"

Zhao Dongcheng couldn't help but want to protect the woman in front of him. However, it seemed that he was being overly enthusiastic and had scared Lan Shiling. He only wanted to help her, but she didn't want to accept his help.

Lan Shiling nodded and smiled faintly. Actually, she had long since gotten used to this kind of lifestyle. This kind of lifestyle didn't scare her, but rather Zhao Dongcheng. I will. I've lived here for six years, so the neighbors are pretty good. Don't worry, if I need any help, I'll definitely call you. "

As she watched Zhao Dongcheng's car slowly drive out of the apartment, just as Lan Shiling went upstairs to pick up the phone, a car flashed towards her window and immediately put away the phone in her hand. Lan Shiling leaned out of the car and saw the faintly familiar figure downstairs.

He picked up the bag on the sofa and closed the door. Then, he turned and walked down the stairs towards the shadow of Mo Yuan.

When the car left the apartment, Lan Shiling finally raised her head and looked at Mo Yuan in front of her. After a long while, she asked, "Leng Xiao is not in the house, right?"

In front of him, Mo Yuan looked through the rearview mirror, seeing the hesitation and hesitation on the delicate face behind him. He paused for a moment, but still answered truthfully, "No matter how late it is, the young master will definitely return to the cold house. The young master is not used to staying outside."

Hearing this, Lan Shiling couldn't help but panic. She didn't think about how she would face Leng Xiao, but in the hospital, Leng Xiao's words were still like a thin thorn buried in her heart. She felt a faint pain as the car drove towards the Leng Clan's residence, and the pain in her heart constantly reminded her of this. Mo Yuan, can you send me back? I think I will go to the cold house tomorrow to visit my little friend, Leng Xinhao.

As he finished his sentence, Mo Yuan turned his head and looked at Lan Shi Ling. He couldn't help but explain, "Miss Lan, please don't mind too much about the incident at the hospital. In fact, it was Mo Yuan who angered the young master and deceived the young master, causing the young master to think that the young master was injured in the hospital.

Mo Yuan secretly broke out in a cold sweat. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that the words at the hospital were clearly directed at Lan Shi Ling, but Mo Yuan was clear that this more or less had something to do with him. When the Young Master left the hospital, although he didn't look upset, Mo Yuan, who had been by Leng Xiao's side for several years, could feel that when Leng Xiao saw Lan Shi and Zhao Dongcheng leave the hospital together, his aura was very lonely.

She knew that Leng Xiao's words were directed at her from the beginning, and those words in the hospital were also directed at her. It was not because Mo Yuan angered him first. "I'm fine, I was just worried that I would cause you trouble at such a late hour."

Suddenly, Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Miss Lan, the young master has been waiting for you to come over. If you go over and coax the young master to rest, it will naturally solve our problem. How could it be a problem?"

As she looked at the scenery outside the window, her heart suddenly felt a lot better. No matter how difficult the journey she had been through was, she had already made it through it, so how could she be afraid of those cold words from the Cold Owl? Thinking this way, Lan Shiling's mood brightened up as she secretly made a decision in her heart.

As the car turned into the house, it slowly stopped in front of the courtyard. Leng Xinhao, who had been standing guard outside the whole time, saw that familiar figure walking out of the car. His handsome face immediately revealed a hint of joy, and the coldness on his face immediately increased by quite a bit.

They didn't know why their young master would be so attentive to this Miss Lan. It seemed that Miss Lan's identity in the Leng Ning family would not be as simple as that of a life teacher. Thinking like this, the maids became even more courteous to Lan Shi Ling.