Chapter 306

Usually, Xu Nian, who was originally expressionless, had a cold and unusual look at the moment. He sat opposite Su Qinglian and looked at the woman with a cold eye, which was a look Su Qinglian had never seen.

After a long time, there are thumping footsteps upstairs. When changing clothes, Han Mo steps down the stairs and sits directly beside Su Qinglian. After sitting, he gives a meaningful look at Xu Nian, and then makes a sound.

"Xiao Ling, you go back to the bedroom upstairs. We adults have something to discuss." Finish saying, when cold Mo Piao an eye from the kitchen to come out of Zhang Ma, motioning her to take Xu Ling back upstairs.

Although the young Xu Ling didn't know what happened, he still felt a faint uneasiness from Xu Nian's serious look. He went back to the second floor with the help of Zhang's mother. He wanted to wait for Zhang's mother to return downstairs, and he would secretly lie on the stairs of the second floor to listen. Unexpectedly, after Zhang's mother sent him back to the bedroom, he would directly open the door from the outside The face is locked.

Wow, Xu Ling's cry spread from the second floor to the downstairs. Su Qinglian was reluctant to give up and wanted to get up, but his hand was tightly held by Shi Han mo. he gently shook his head to Su Qinglian, and then his eyes fell on Xu Nian's body.

"I have something to discuss with you." Xu Nian, who had been silent for a long time, finally said a word. Before Su Qinglian could react, he continued, "I want to send Xu Ling abroad until he graduated from university. I will pick him up in person."

Sent abroad? After hearing this news, Su Qinglian is a little confused. Xu Ling is only in her teens this year. She hasn't graduated from primary school. She doesn't have a thorough understanding of things. So it's too urgent for a young child to go abroad.

Su Qinglian obviously didn't understand Xu Nian's meaning. After listening to Xu Nian's words, she repeatedly shook her head to express her disagreement.

"If you want to send Xu Ling abroad to receive a good education, I have no objection. However, the child is too young to be taken care of without an adult. You have a job now, and you can't walk away at all. There is no other relative around him. How can you leave his one child abroad at ease? I don't agree with that

He frowned and put his hands on his thighs. After a long silence, he said, "Xiaoling has his own relatives and his own father. For him, I am just a passer-by in life, a most familiar and strange brother. I can't give good material life or blood relationship Therefore, I can't delay his future. He is Li Tianhou's son. He will inherit Li's group in the future. He belongs to the upper class and should not continue to live with ordinary people like me... "

Xu Nian's emotion is more and more excited, with a trace of choking that is hard to cover up. He lowers his head and hugs his head in pain, trying to control his emotions.

He can't cry, let alone cry in front of Xu Ling!

Hearing this, Su Qinglian's heart is full of five flavors. She wants to comfort Xu Nian, but suddenly her mind is blank. She opens her mouth and can't say anything.

"I think your decision is right. You and Xu lingben are not the same person. It's good for both of you to break the contact like this." Han Mo, who has never been interested in these things, suddenly says something. He holds Su Qinglian's trembling finger and says, "Li Tianhou has arranged Xiao Ling's going abroad. We'll take him out for a good time these days, and then Just send him away

Although he didn't want to make su Qinglian sad, he still had to say some words. Looking at the red eyes of the woman, he felt very sad.

"Don't go to see you off. I'll drive Xiaoling away in person. If I'm really worried, I can send someone to follow him and pay attention to Xiaoling's life at any time. You What do you think? "

"That will trouble you, I will not appear in front of Xiaoling, please take good care of him." Xu Nian got up and bent over in front of the cold ink deeply. Then he looked up and looked at the bedroom on the second floor. He lifted his feet and turned around and left.

Behind him is the sound of the child hammering at the door and the cry of tearing his heart and lungs. Xu Nian's heart seems to be dripping blood, but reason urges him to quicken his pace. With the sound of "bang" at the gate, Xu Nian finally walks out of the villa. All the voices in the door are blocked by the thick wall. He and Xu Ling are separated by this door, just like a separated one Century.

In situ Zheng did not know how long, Xu Nian finally wiped tears, head also did not return to leave, upstairs cry gradually buried in the wind, dissipated far away.

Su Qinglian in the living room fell into the arms of Han Mo, quietly silent. The whole room was quiet and could only hear the crying of children and the clock swinging back and forth in the living room. At this time, the telephone in the living room suddenly rang out of time.

Zhang Ma saw this, a few steps to the phone, quickly answered the phone, "come out and open the door for me, I want to take my personal belongings!"

Smell speech, Zhang Ma is first a Leng, then the reaction came over, she looked at the direction of the cold ink, look unhappy grip the phone, "Miss Zhao, when all Miss Su are in the living room, I really can't walk away, sorry."After that, Zhang Ma planned to hang up the phone. Zhao Bobo over there was more angry. She said loudly to the microphone, "what do you mean? Don't want me in? I tell you, no matter what kind of grudges I have with Su Qinglian, it's not time for you, a little housekeeper, to show himself in front of me. Now I order you to open the door for me

"Grill." Zhang Ma was too lazy to listen to Zhao Bobo's nonsense. Before the woman finished, she impolitely hung up the phone and pulled out the phone line. She stayed quietly on the side of the living room.

Zhao Bobo, who was wandering outside his villa, was so angry with Zhang Ma's cold attitude that she rang the doorbell several times, but there was no one inside. Zhao Bobo was lying on the edge of the iron gate, craned his neck and looked inside for a long time. It was strange that there was no one in the daytime.

Patience in the outside waiting for a while, suddenly a white Maserati stopped in front of the villa, Zhao Bobo suspiciously hiding aside, secretly looking at the people from the car.

The black suit with roses, the hair combed and polished, a pair of sharp leather shoes almost flashed blind. The man didn't walk in a proper shape. At first glance, he looked like the rich second generation who ate and died in the upper class.

After he looked around the villa, he looked down at his mobile phone and rang the doorbell.