The little head rubbed her against her.
During her time in the United States, when she was most desperate, she wished to lie in this embrace and seek comfort.
In that year, Han Ling was her only warmth.
Had it not been for the belief that she wanted to come back to see Han Ling and avenge her, she would have died in the United States.
"what happened?"
Han Ling reached out and hugged her head and stroked gently.
In fact, when Ling Weifeng returned to China this time, even she could not see through this son.
Obviously he seems to be a child, but it also gives people a feeling of independence and bottomlessness.
However, no matter what Ling Weifeng becomes, he is her son.
She just feels distressed.
She was useless because she was bullied and couldn't fight back.
It hurt Ling Weifeng, who was obviously a girl, supposed to be the princess of Zhongxing Pengyue, but she abruptly became a boy.
And there is such a heavy burden on him.
Ling Weifeng hugged Han Ling for a while, feeling the warmth called maternal love.
After greedily sucking a few mouthfuls of the warm fragrance on her body, he let go a little reluctantly.
He looked up, and he was smiling again.
"Mom, is there anything you came to see me for."
"I see you are in a bad mood, come to accompany you."
Ling Weifeng shrugged, then showed a big smile at her.
"I'm fine."
Han Ling looked at her suspiciously, "Really all right?"
"It's okay."
"Son, why don't you sleep with your mother tonight."
Ling Weifeng glared at her, "Mom, do you want me to be Dad's number one rival in love?"
Although she is in school, she is still very clear about the situation at home.
The relationship between Han Ling and Ling Yiyong is heating up.
If she robbed Han Ling tonight, she would be chased by her father tomorrow.
Besides, she has something to do.
Soon after Han Ling left, Ling Weifeng's mailbox received a reminder.
Her eyes flickered and opened somewhat eagerly.
She was tight and her hands were shaking.
Some can't hold the phone securely.
When I entered the password, I missed a few characters.
One can imagine how nervous she is at this time.
After finally unlocking the password, click on the email.
All the information about Hu Bin came into view.
Ling Weifeng breathed tightly and his eyes widened suddenly.
At that moment, the heart shrank severely.
An endless sense of oppression came like overwhelming mountains, so heavy that she could not breathe.
Hate, the endless hatred is overwhelming.
It's him!
It really is him! !
At this moment, Ling Weifeng had only one thought in his mind.
She wants Hu Bin's life!
Take a deep breath and try to stabilize your mood.
Then all the materials were packaged and forwarded.
Zhong Ai recently took on a big task to kill an international gang leader.
It took almost a month to complete.
I found a hotel to stay temporarily, and I was about to take a bath and take a good rest.
The email prompt came.
She frowned. This is the mailbox for internal communication. Who is looking for her?
Pick up the phone and enter the command to unlock it.
When she saw the email from Ling Weifeng, her eyebrows tightened.
Put your thumb on top of the mail, just about to click it.
Ling Weifeng's call came in at this moment.
A playful smile blooms at the corner of her love mouth.
That girl rarely finds her.
If you don't go to the Sanbao shop for nothing, you will encounter any troubles.