Ling Chen looked at the mother and son in front of him, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Jing Jing suddenly stood up and said, "Sir, thank you for saving my son."
Ling Chen turned around and glanced at An Qing.
However……
The moment their eyes met.
A surprise, a doubt.
He wondered how familiar his face was, and she was surprised that it was actually Ling Chenzhen. She subconsciously protected the child in her arms. The scene of him ruthlessly taking away the baby that year appeared again in front of her eyes, and her hatred slowly faded away.
Open your eyes.
Doudou stretched out his little hand, looked at Ling Chenzhen, and said obediently: "Uncle, thank you for your help. Doudou will remember you."
Ling Chenzhen looked down at the little guy. Although he was wearing a hat and his little face was almost completely invisible, he could always see his own figure in that child, which was simply a replica of him.
Is she An Qi?
But it’s impossible!
He snatched An Qi's child from the doctor with his own hands, and it had passed away four years ago. Is it just a coincidence that this child was similar to him?
Jing Jing seemed to sense that Ling Chenzhen was thinking of something, and was afraid that he would see something from Doudou's face. He immediately picked up Doudou's body and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first. Thank you..."
Ling Chen hesitantly hummed, then looked at Jing Jing expressionlessly and asked, "What's your name? Can I know it?"
"Quiet." Jing Jing said these two words deliberately and calmly, but left a strange smile and turned away. Every step of the high heels made a clucking sound, which seemed to hit Ling Chenzhen's heart.
Quiet?
What an elegant name, joy? International Master? Quiet?
Same surname as An?
He frowned slightly and looked at An Jing's figure again. It seemed that he could really see her figure back then. It was just that she lost a lot of the timidity and cowardice she had back then. Now she has more confidence and her appearance has changed slightly.
He couldn't help but dial Zuo Li's phone number, "Zuo Li, find out for me the designer Miss Miss Three is looking for. I want all the information from birth to growth. Do you know?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Zuo Li did not expect that His Highness would suddenly give such an order. Originally, in the past five years, in His Highness's eyes, there was no room for anyone.
An Anjing walked downstairs in the community, and An's mother appeared in front of her. When she saw An Anjing, she hugged her body excitedly, "Qiqi, you are finally back. Do you know you scared your mother to death?"
Jing Jing gently raised the corners of her mouth, "Mom, I left in such a hurry that I didn't tell you clearly. I'm really sorry. Doudou, call grandma quickly."
Doudou blinked his big eyes cutely and stretched out his little hand: "Grandma, Doudou wants a hug."
An's mother happily took Doudou, "Hey, our Doudou has gained weight again. Grandma can hardly hold it."
"Don't be afraid. When Doudou grows up, Doudou will hug grandma and carry grandma on his back. Then he will find a wife to cook for grandma, wash clothes, and serve grandma." Doudou's little face rubbed against An's mother's arms, looking so adorable.
said.
Anjing was happy and scared when she saw Doudou like this. If Ling Chen found out something, would he come to snatch Doudou? He would definitely do it, no! She would never let him successfully snatch Doudou away...
Mother An did not expect that after her daughter went to England, not only would she become talented, but her appearance would also change. She caressed her cheek with distress, "Qiqi, what happened to your face?"
An Jing held An's mother's skinny hands and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I just had an accident and scratched my face, so I went to a beauty salon to get it done. Don't you think there's no difference now?"
An's mother nodded lightly and held Jingjing in her arms with distress. Her daughter had suffered too much, but fortunately there was a man who was always by her side, taking care of her and caring for her.
"When will you and Fan Zhe get married? Are you planning to..."
"Mom, I... Fan Zhe and I are just a master and an apprentice. It's not what you think." How could Jing Jing not know what her mother was thinking? Fan Zhe is indeed a good man who has been by her side for the past five years.
By her side, taking care of her and helping her.
Mother An sighed, "Qiqi, no one dislikes you for having a child, so what are you provoking? You failed to get married five years ago. Does it mean that the next time you get married, it must be after I am buried?"
"No...Mom, why do you think so? I'll try to get married as soon as possible, okay? Also, don't mention these things to Fan Zhe, okay? We will handle the matters between us." Jing Jing was very scared.
I ran to say something to the master, but it ended up being very embarrassing, and even my friends couldn't make it anymore.
An's mother had no choice but to reluctantly agree. She looked at the clock on the wall and slapped her thigh, "Look at me, I'm so confused. There's still soup in my pot for you. I'll go down and take a look. You can rest for a while."
"good."
After An Jing watched her mother leave, she walked to the dressing room, looked at herself in the big mirror, and saw a face that was unfamiliar even to herself. She bit her lower lip gently, and there was a strong hatred in her eyes.
Fingers caressing cheeks...
She will always remember the moment when she was lying on the operating table undergoing plastic surgery. She wanted to change the face that was similar to hers, she wanted to destroy everything that was the same as that woman, and she was even better than that woman.
She wants to use her own hands to get back everything she once had.
Ling Ruoer...
Ling Chenyi...
The game has just begun.
……Dividing line……
Ling's Enterprise.
Zuo Li placed the found information in front of Ling Chenzhen, "Your Highness, this is all we can find."
Ling Chenzhen picked up the information and found out that only four years ago she came to England to become Fan Zhe's apprentice and what happened after that. So whether she was An Qi or not, everything was still a mystery. The situation was so urgent at the time, he didn't even know if the woman was An Qi.
Alive, even dead.
"What is her relationship with Fan Zhe? Are they lovers?" Ling Chen Zhen didn't know how he could ask such a question. However, before Zuo Li had time to answer, another crisp voice sounded: "Zhen, what are you doing?
Our designers came to be concerned. Whether he and Fan Zhe are lovers, what does it have to do with us?"
Ling Chen glanced at Zuo Li, who subconsciously bowed and exited the office calmly.
Ling Chenzhen walked up to Ling Ruo'er, hugged her waist, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? These words are full of jealousy, I just checked, I want to know if this woman is a fake.
"
Ling Ruo'er's lips pursed softly, "Brother, you can only have eyes for me. Why do you suddenly care about others? Isn't Ruo'er afraid? Afraid that you will fall in love with another woman..."
Ling Chen listened to Ling Ruo'er's words attentively and pinched the tip of her nose: "Brother has never even met that woman, how can he fall in love with her, honey?"
"That's true...then I forgive you, brother. By the way, you can see that woman next. I asked Zuo Li to pick up that woman to the Rose Garden because her first draft has come out." Ling Ruoer is always confident.
, she absolutely believes that no one can take away her man.
That designer is talented, but unfortunately the whole world knows that that woman has an illegitimate child, and only a fool like Fan Zhe would accept such a woman. But this world really does not rule out the existence of fools...
Ling Chen sighed and prepared to return to the Rose Garden with Ling Ruo'er.
After an hour's drive, we finally arrived at the Rose Garden.
Lily got out of the car, opened the car door and let An Anjing get out. Her high heels fell to the ground, and what came into view was the villa with a Gothic flavor. The smile on the corner of her mouth was a little weird.
I haven’t seen it for five years, but this villa is still so majestic and awe-inspiring.
Zuo Li led Jingjing and Lily into the door of the villa, and then to the living room of the main building. She just walked in, and when she saw Ling Ruoer, her hands under her sleeves couldn't help but tighten.
Ling Ruo'er stepped forward and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Hello, joy."
Jing Jing gently raised the corners of her mouth, with an absolutely powerful smile: "Hello, Miss Ling. The first draft has been published. I will read it within an hour and explain what needs to be changed."
Ling Ruo'er hummed and made an OK gesture, "No problem, but wait for my fiancé, I want him to come over and have a look."
Nodding quietly and calmly, she sat on the leather sofa, elegantly put up the gold-rimmed black tea cup, and took a sip of black tea. Her gesture shocked the maids present. She was like a British royal, with an innate aura
Come elegantly.
However, I have long heard that her master Fan Zhe was originally a member of the royal family, so it seems not surprising that she has such a temperament.
Ling Ruoer has never allowed others to be better than her. Now Anjing's appearance has taken away all the light from her, and a slight displeasure flashed through her heart. Moreover, she has not taken off her sunglasses since she walked in, with a sense of excitement that makes her
Disgusting pride.
Reading the magazine quietly and leisurely.
At this time, with a creak, the door of the living room was pushed open, and the servant in the room respectfully called: "Your Highness..."
Anjing put down the magazine, stood up, took off her sunglasses and walked to Ling Chenzhen. When she saw him, she gently raised her lips, "I didn't expect you to be Mr. Ling. Thank you for saving my son that day."
…”
Ling Chen looked at Jing Jing blankly, raised the corners of his mouth calmly, and shook hands with her, "It's just a piece of cake."
When Ling Ruoer heard Jing Jing's words and turned her head to see Jing Jing's face, she finally understood why he wanted to investigate her. But he lied to her, and she frowned, feeling aggrieved.
When Jing Jing took the first draft and wanted to explain it to the two of them, Ling Ruoer suddenly said: "Please keep this first draft. I feel a little uncomfortable and don't want to read it now. Miss An, you won't mind."
An Jing listened to Ling Ruo'er's words and realized that she had started to get emotional because of her words. She did not stick to her principles. Instead, she agreed generously and left with Lily.