The rain was pouring down, and the cold winter had not yet passed. The north wind rustled the bare branches. In the hazy rain, there were several conjoined European-style villas standing among the green mountains and trees.
Such beautiful scenery is really rare. A 10-meter-long high-end red carpet was spread out at the entrance of the villa. A woman wearing a pure white knitted sweater walked out of the villa. However, there were obvious traces of crying on the woman's face, but she
Still looks so charming.
The woman always looked back reluctantly, as if there was someone very important in the villa, but the old man in a suit beside her tightly grabbed the woman's sleeves and shouted: "You'd better be old."
Come back with me honestly, otherwise I won’t let that bastard go!!”
"Dad...Dad...please let me take another look at Ling'er, okay...Dad..."
The woman's face was pale, she was being pulled by her father, crying and almost knelt down before the old man.
"Ling'er? It can't be Gong Jing Ling!!!!" An Xiaoruo stood aside and murmured, and found that there were bodyguards in black suits standing on both sides of the red carpet. Mom!! They are really not ordinary.
Formation!!
"Mommy...Mommy...don't go..."
Suddenly, a child of about eight years old ran out of the villa. The child had ivory purple hair, a pair of clear and beautiful almond eyes under the long curly eyelashes, and a fair little face that was red and seemed to be hanging.
With crystal clear tears, he opened his hands, took small steps, and wanted to chase the woman. Unexpectedly, he ran too fast and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ling'er----"
The woman's sharp shouts rang out in the air. Just as the woman was about to break free from her father's hand, the bodyguard on the side grabbed her arms and dragged her back.
"Mommy... you don't want Ling'er anymore!! Wuwu... you said you would stay with Ling'er forever!!! Wuwu..." The child who fell to the ground began to cry.
Tears blurred the whole pair of eyes.
"Ling'er————Dad, Dad, please... please..."
The woman who was grabbed by the bodyguard tightly hugged the old man's legs and begged humbly: "Just let me take Ling'er away!! He is still just a child, he is still just a child! What's going on?
Say, I am all your grandson!!"
"Yuanyuan, I am not lucky enough to be that man's father-in-law, let alone admit that I am this bastard's grandfather!!" The old man violently broke the woman's hand away, and glanced indifferently at the woman who fell to the ground.
The child then gave instructions: "Take the lady away and sell this villa."
"Yes." The bodyguards agreed in unison, and then forcibly threw the woman into the black car, and everyone got in the car one by one.
The car started to move slowly. The child who fell to the ground looked at the car that was about to leave. He stood up and chased the car hard. His young voice kept shouting helplessly: "Mommy...Mom."
Mi..."
However, the car drove farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the majestic rain.
Gong Jingling just stood there blankly, looking at the place where the car disappeared. He even forgot to cry. The rain kept pouring on his body, and he didn't feel anything.