The two of them found a cafe with a nice view and sat down. After asking Ling Xiaoxiao for permission, Liu Shaobai ordered some snacks in his standard accent.
The sunshine in early autumn is golden, shining on the faces and bodies of passers-by...
Chatting with Liu Shaobai is an extremely pleasant experience. He is neither too hot nor cold, and always talks about topics that both parties are interested in.
For example, Wei Xiaodiao was actually admitted to a local normal university, and may become a people's coach after graduation. This is really an extremely miraculous event that no one can imagine.
Another example is that Wei Shao and Han Xiaochu are finally getting married. The two behaved extremely rationally and calmly. It seems that they both have a full understanding of marriage and it is not an impulsive decision.
Another example is that all the bungalows in Beicheng District were demolished, that is, the house where Cui Weiping lives. Because of its good location, if the residents are willing to set up camp in a relatively remote place, in addition to a new house, they will also get a new house.
Considerable grants.
Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to know all these things, but no one told her. So she listened with great concentration. She felt that the coffee here tasted good and the snacks were also exceptionally sweet.
Liu Shaobai looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, and the topic took a new direction: "I saw Li Bu regret that day..."
Ling Xiaoxiao's hand trembled, and he immediately poured out a piece of coffee... He lowered his head to look for the banknotes, his eyes red at the same time.
She has been escaping from this reality, from the bloody and painful fact that Ji Buhui is not her biological daughter. It is like someone's hand being cut off. For a while, she always feels that the hand still has touch and extravagant hope.
It's not broken. Ling Xiaoxiao is the same. She always feels that she doesn't want to do this and doesn't really think about the causes and consequences. It seems that all the theories are vague. Li Buhui is still her daughter, and those lovely pieces of life can still survive.
Let her survive in a foreign land with strength.
Liu Shaobai originally calculated based on the time when Li Buhui had surgery and the time when Ling Xiaoxiao left the country, and thought that Li Liushang must not have told Ling Xiaoxiao the truth. Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's expression now, it turned out that she knew Liu Shaobai's mood.
Wei Wei feels a little depressed. A woman knows that her child is sick and needs surgery, yet she leaves at such a critical time. Why is this?!
He did not allow the perfect female image in his mind to be damaged, and couldn't help but ask: "You know, you know about the child? Why..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiaoxiao raised his eyes in surprise and asked: "You know it too?" How is it possible that so many people know about baby swapping? Then Li Xizhi is really a madman, killing someone and arrogantly broadcasting it everywhere, think about it
I thought so. Didn't I just send myself photos at that time? Thinking about this, the anger in my heart became even more intense. These days, although I don't dare to think about it, every time I think about it, I wish I could peel off Li Xizhi's skin and tear his flesh.
He is crazier and more vicious than Mr. Hai!
A large stream of tears suddenly burst out of his eyes... along with sadness, anger, and despair...
Liu Shaobai was stunned. He leaned over and stretched out his hand to take the snow-white banknotes to wipe Ling Xiaoxiao's sadness. "No, don't cry... As long as the child is fine now..."
Ling Xiao smiled and was stunned. He reached out and grabbed the banknotes and wiped them himself. He asked in a fierce tone: "Is the child okay? What do you mean, then it's okay!"
Liu Shaobai was dejected. He had indeed made a mistake. How could he say that the child was fine when he had an open heart surgery at such a young age? He didn't know how to comfort Ling Xiaoxiao for a moment: "I mean, she is fine now, no pain anymore..."
Well..." I didn't know what to do next.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Shaobai angrily, how could this man talk? What does it mean that he is fine now, and he is dead, and you still want to make nonsense of it?! Do you want me to be fine now for once! Damn, he looks so good
They look like people, how they talk.
She didn't talk much, and Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't so well-behaved yet. She let others talk about the sacred forbidden land that she didn't dare to touch. She picked up her book, turned around and left without saying a word.
When she left, her back was always so resolute and ruthless. When she left, she left. To her, the person who just laughed and entertained seemed to be completely in her world from the moment she disappeared from her eyes.
No longer exists!
Liu Shaobai raised his hand to shout, but put it down feebly. Yes, who is he to her? What right does he have to care about other people's affairs? Her children, her taboos, her reasons, her love and hate,
Everything has nothing to do with him.
After a cup of coffee, it tastes bitter and astringent, giving it the gut-wrenching taste of wine.
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Ling Xiaoxiao rushed all the way and walked a long way before she stopped. This was a strange street, so strange that she didn't even know there was such a side to this city.
Mix in people of different skin colors, slow down your pace, walk in the sun, and blend into the feelings of this foreign country.
At this moment, where is Li Liushang? What is Li Buhui doing? What is Zhuang Xiaoxiao doing?
Her heart calmed down and softened. Everything in front of her was like quicksand at her fingertips, passing by in a flash. Standing here, she was floating, floating, without roots.
She wanted to go home, she wanted to go home strongly. Like a child who ran away from home, she thought she would no longer be sad if she ran away, but suddenly when she looked back, she realized that home was the place she wanted to go most.
The place where she has experienced everything, the place where she has no regrets, and the place where Xu Yinmei is, is her real home.
When she was sad about the death of the child, Li Liushang would only be more sad and even actively seek revenge. Based on Ling Xiaoxiao's understanding of Li Liushang, this man was not someone who was willing to suffer such a big loss because she trusted her.
She firmly believed that he would retaliate with the cruelest revenge, so she did not ask about this matter.
At this moment, she was thinking a lot. On this sunny road, she suddenly burst out the pain that had been accumulated for a long time.
She took out the phone and wanted to call it to Li Xizhi. She told him that she didn't want to continue studying here. She wanted to go home, hug Li Buhui, guard him, and continue to live. No matter how he wanted to retaliate against Li Xizhi,
She will support him.
But I suddenly thought of the jet lag and held back.
Slowly, I walked home step by step. My mood had completely stabilized. Downstairs, I saw Liu Shaobai's car. He didn't say anything, just nodded to her slightly, got in the car and left.
Obviously, he was worried about her wandering around on the street alone.
Ling Xiao walked over and saw scattered cigarette butts everywhere...
When the wind blows, the ashes scatter...
Ling Xiao smiled and frowned. This person really has no sense of public morality. He is still like this abroad. Doesn't it make people criticize Chinese people as unqualified?! It doesn't matter what a person does at home. When he goes out, he must have national consciousness.
She went to the stairwell to find a broom and other utensils, swept the ash and poured it into the trash can on the roadside.
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Pushing the door into the room, I felt something was wrong. I didn't know what was wrong. I looked around and saw that Xu Yinmei was not at home! This is not special. Xu Yinmei's social skills are first-rate. Sometimes she would go to the neighbor's house to chat for a while.
However, something is just not right.
After a while, Ling Xiaoxiao felt a little hungry, and suddenly realized something was wrong. There was no aroma of food coming from the house. And no matter what day it was, Xu Yinmei would always make delicious dishes and soups at meal time.
You can smell it when you open the door.
What's wrong?
No cooking was done, and no messages were left.
Ling Xiaoxiao quickly unplugged Xu Yinmei's mobile phone, but she couldn't get through. Is her mother's mobile phone out of battery? Ling Xiaoxiao thought to herself, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Xu Yinmei's mobile phone had a long standby time, and she saw it last night.
With direct charging, there is no possibility of running out of power now.
Turn off the phone? Did she turn off the phone herself?!
So, why did she turn off her phone? She didn't want others to disturb her, so she just vibrated, so why turn off her phone?! And at this time, knowing that turning off her phone would make Ling Xiaoxiao uneasy, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that it was unlikely that her mother would do it.
Something like this happened.
So, did something bad happen?
The more I think about it, the more I get scared.
Ling smiled and walked out and knocked on the door next door. The person next door was Taiwanese. Although he was not very polite at first, as time went by, after all, he was of the same race and species and got along fairly well. He was wearing pajamas and lazily holding his hand.
He opened the door with a seven-inch netbook and glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao: "What are you doing?"
"Excuse me, do you know where my mother is?"
"She went out in the morning and haven't heard her come back yet." The woman explained: "I usually hear her banging in the kitchen when I come back."
Ling Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly. What happened?
"Call the police station to see if there is any car accident nearby today."
Ling nodded with a smile, dialed the number, and spoke broken English. The woman was impatient and took the phone to help ask. As a result, there were several car accidents, but the nearby hospital did not receive car accident patients like Xu Yinmei. Basically, there were a few car accidents.
This can rule out the possibility that Xu Yinmei was in a car accident.
Holding the mobile phone, a little confused, Ling smiled and returned to the room.
After searching, I couldn't see anything. I became more and more upset. I broke out in a sweat and felt that this was not the solution. I had to calm down first before talking.
I took a shower first and changed into comfortable clothes.
It was getting late at this time, and it should be morning in China. Ling smiled and looked at his phone, wanting to call Liliu Shang. But thinking about it, Liliu Shang was so far away, so he couldn't be of any real help, so he just gave it to him.
I couldn't find it happily, so I endured it and didn't say anything.
The whole person felt like he was going crazy, but an adult here had been missing for a whole day, and there had never been any targeted injuries, so he couldn't officially report the crime.
What would happen in one night? Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know. She stared blankly at the knife in her hand. It was an extremely unique knife, shining with a cold light.
What will happen, she doesn't know.
The phone rang, and the sound had never been so harsh...
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