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Chapter V57

"Master, please go in and take a look. Miss Mo is vomiting..." The maid hired by Xue Ruan to take care of Mo Xiyu suddenly ran to the living room and shouted.

The two men heard the sound and rushed into the room at the same time.

What he saw was Mo Xiyu with stains all over the floor and a pale face. "How could this happen?"

The maid shook her head, and then seemed to remember something, "Oh, by the way, she just pointed at the room suddenly with a panicked look in her eyes, and then she muttered something as if she wanted to say something, and then, that's it!

"The maid looked up and described.

Xue Ruan turned his head slightly and looked at Leng Shaotian. "It seems that she is not used to this place..."

Leng Shaotian lowered his eyes, stepped forward, and gently lifted up Mo Xiyu who was lying beside the bed. He picked up a tissue and gently wiped away the stains on her mouth. "Xiyu, would you like to go home with me?"

Mo Xiyu nodded eagerly.

She, it turned out, knew everything... Leng Shaotian was secretly happy, but Xue Ruan was disappointed...

After a lot of trouble, Mo Xiyu was taken back to Leng's house by Leng Shaotian again.

And seeing her come back, Leng's mother's expression never softened.

Aunt Zhang was smiling all over her face and was busy busying herself. It could be seen that the previous threat had an effect.

"Master, I have already changed the new sheets. Do you think it is possible for me to help... Miss Mo... to lie down?"

Leng Shaotian glanced at her. This was the so-called "minion". He leaned over and picked up Mo Xiyu by the waist. "Xiyu, let's go back to the room and lie down. It's cold here!" He whispered in her ear.

He murmured, seeing her only twitching her long eyelashes, and felt pain and bitterness in her heart.

"Tian'er..." Leng's mother stood at the door of the room at some point. The unhappiness on her brows was obvious. Leng Shaotian did not look back or respond.

For a moment, a tight and oppressive cold air slowly flowed in the air. Mother Leng straightened her back and waited silently...

After a few seconds, Leng Shaotian finally said, "Mom, why don't you come in and see Xi Yu?" When Mo Xiyu returned home from City A, no one in this family except Leng Shaoyun had visited her.

One glance.

The longer time goes by, the colder Leng Shaotian's heart becomes. Gradually, the disdain at the beginning has turned to the deep love for this woman now. How has she lived for so many years? A person, a home that is not a home...

Hearing this, Leng's mother suddenly raised her head and looked at Leng Shaotian in confusion, "Tian'er, come out, I have something to tell you!" Leng's mother spoke again.

Leng Shaotian wrapped his hands tightly around Mo Xiyu's hand, then put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

"Is there something you can't come in to talk about? Or, Mom, if you have anything to do, you can't say it in front of Xi Yu!" Leng Shaotian frowned slightly and said in a tone that was half probing and half accusing.

Leng Mu held her hand on the shoulder of the door and burst into tears immediately because of the harshness and doubt in his tone: "Tian'er, do you have to talk to Mom like this for such a bitch?"

Leng Shaotian frowned, and finally couldn't help but look back at his mother, tucked Mo Xiyu's arms back into his back, then slowly stood up, staring at his mother with very unfamiliar eyes: "

Mom, you watched her grow up, is she cheap? Compared with Leng Xue, tell me, how cheap is she?!"

"Tian'er, you are not allowed to compare her with Xue'er, she... is not qualified..." Leng's mother scolded her harshly, her eyes turning sharp from the initial sadness, that woman had stained her life,

Now, is her daughter here to taint her son's life?

No...no way!

"Not qualified?" Leng Shaotian's face turned slightly cold and he sighed secretly. He looked deeply at Leng's mother and suppressed the sadness in his heart. "Okay! Mom, please tell me how she is inferior to Leng Xue."

?!" Leng Shaotian flapped his lower eyelids very lightly and spoke lightly.

"Really? You want to know...that..."

"Madam, I'm looking for you!" Aunt Zhang's voice came at the right time, interrupting Leng's mother's next words. She looked back at Aunt Zhang, stretched out her fingers, and gently touched her lips. God, she almost

It burst out.

Slowly raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she sniffed hard and looked up at Leng Shaotian: "My child, no matter how much resentment you have towards your mother at the moment, remember, a mother is

You would never harm your own children!" After saying that, he took a deep breath, turned around, and left.

The departure of his mother not only did not make Leng Shaotian feel relaxed, but instead made him feel even heavier.

There was something about Mo Xiyu that he didn't know that made his mother, who had always been reasonable, become so mean and mean.

Is it really what his father said, that the original intention of picking up Mo Xiyu was just because she was the lucky star of the Leng family?

If so, shouldn’t we be able to live happily and support ourselves?

There are some things that he has been unwilling to find out for all these years, but...is it time to know the truth...

Such a dull life existed until Lin Yinuo appeared.

"Shaotian..." Lin Yinuo waited at the door, watched Leng Shaotian close the car door, and immediately came over.

Leng Shaotian had received a call from his father before, saying that the Lin family would come to the house today to discuss marriage.

However, when he heard this voice, he was still shocked.

because……

It's Lin Yinuo...

He turned around and looked at the woman with a sweet smile in front of him in disbelief: "Nuo'er..."

Lin Yinuo knew that she could deceive everyone in the Leng family and everyone in the world, but she could not deceive Leng Shaotian. This was one of the reasons why she loved and hated her so much...

He can always tell which one is Lin Yinuo and which one is Lin Sirui...

No matter how good she is at imitating.

"Brother Shaotian..." Lin Yinuo put her hands in her jacket pockets. Different from Lin Sirui's dressing style, she always dressed casually.

Leng Shaotian frowned, then pulled Lin Yinuo and stuffed her into the passenger seat without any explanation.

Then he walked around the car and got into the cab.

"What's going on? Didn't you say it was Lin Sirui?"

Lin Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Leng Shaotian, "Brother Shaotian, do you...don't you like Nuo'er?"

Leng Shaotian shook his head, took a breath, then pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, he said, "Nuo'er, if it is you who marries the Leng family, I will not marry you!"

"Why?" Lin Yinuo sat up straight and asked reflexively.

"Because, Lin Yinuo, I can't afford to hurt you!" After saying that, he turned to look in front of the car.

Lin Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly broke down and cried, "I don't care, Shaotian, I really don't care!"

"You don't care, but what about him?" Lin Yinuo was suddenly shaken by his words, and his face turned pale as a sheet of paper.

"Shaotian? You... do you mean Zheng Kaidi?" Lin Yinuo spoke after her mood stabilized.

Leng Shaotian turned his head towards the window and said lightly: "Zheng Kaidi? What do you think? Who is it? Don't you know clearly in your heart?"

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