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"No." Xiaoxi shook her head with her big eyes, "Mom always works everywhere to earn money. Restaurants, libraries, nail art workshops, bars... they all go to work, and at most they are at one go.

Three workers.”

What?

Han Jifeng was stunned.

So, Ling Tongyu didn’t live well in the United States?

And he, who was angry at the beginning, left their mother and daughter behind, now when he came back, he was only holding on to her mood, and a feeling of regret and guilt surged in his heart.

He looked at Ling Tongyu over there, and she also happened to look at him, and the eyes of the two people met in the air.

And my aunt actually carried him on her back and decided on her future.

Anger surged in my heart.

On the car back, Xiaoxi was already asleep in Ling Tongyu's arms, holding her picture album in her arms, and was sleeping sweetly.

There was a heavy atmosphere in the car, with Han Jifeng's expressionless face, the edges on his face were very stiff and there was no smile at all.

Ling Tongyu secretly glanced at him and thought, what happened to him suddenly? Didn’t he be fine just now? Why is it sunny and cloudy? Who offended him?

Looking at the picture album in my hand and recalling what Wen Lei said, Ling Tongyu felt that she should say something to him-

"Thank you, I have done so much for Xiaoxi and... I have, thank you."

Han Jifeng turned around and his deep eyes fell on her face:

"Ling Tongyu..."

"Hmm?" She looked at him with her innocent big eyes.

"How are you doing?" he asked, making her feel a little confused.

"Me? We have always lived like this, there is nothing good or bad, but as long as I have Xiaoxi, it's already great." Speaking of her daughter, there was a faint smile at the corner of her eyes, and her tone was always there.

It is happy.

"Where is home? Don't you want a stable home?"

"Home?" Ling Tongyu's eyes showed a little confusion, she shook her head, and said with a wry smile, "I never knew what it would be like to have home."

"Let Xiaoxi have a home." He seemed to tell her a decision instead of discussing with her.

Ling Tongyu suddenly became silent, turned his head and looked out the window, and stopped talking.

*

In the castle of Han Wenbo.

Han Wenxin is wearing a white hat, an apron, and rubber shoes. She is bent down to sort out the newly planted potatoes by workers in the flowerbed.

Her assistant, American Ron, stood behind her, reporting on the problem.

"Although Miss Ling Tongyu's academic performance is still a little far from others, I have consulted their teacher John in detail. She performed well overall, and he thinks Miss Ling is a very talented person."

Han Wenxin didn't say anything. She picked up a sprout of the aloe seedlings and carefully checked its development. She shouted to the butler standing outside the flowerbed, "Humphrey, please let them pay attention and don't water too much water.



"Yes, Miss, I will get the workers' attention."

Han Wenxin continued to lower her head and spread out some ear seedlings that looked not very beautiful.

Ron continued, "In addition, she insisted on working three jobs in addition to studying, Chinese restaurants, shopping malls, and garment making companies."

Han Wenxin nodded, "I have read her previous works. She is a very talented person, but she lacks some opportunities."

She took off her rubber gloves, took off her hat, and walked out of the flowerbed. Ron followed behind and picked up her gloves and hat, without saying a word.

Han Wenxin sat down under the vine stand next to the flowerbed. The servant immediately handed over the white handkerchief. She wiped her hands carefully and asked Ron, "Do you have any questions and want to ask me?"

"Miss Han, I don't understand. You obviously like her and admire her very much. Why don't you accept her becoming Mr. Han's wife? I think she will be a good wife."

Han Wenxin drank a glass of water and said, "The Han family will not accept people like her who have no background or family background. If she is not outstanding enough, even if Ji Feng insists, the Han family will be ashamed of her. The Han family is too complicated and too huge.

With such a soft personality, she will not have a good life when she arrives at the Han family with Xiaoxi in the future."

Ron nodded suddenly, "It turns out that you hope that she will match the young master at least in terms of talent before she gets with the young master, so as to reduce the obstacles she will be in the Han family in the future."

"At least, there is no need to be like this now. If I ask her to leave, she has to leave. At least, she can use her own abilities to fight for something for herself and her daughter. Everyone will experience it before becoming a good enough person.

Some hardships, these hardships will benefit them for life." I hope Xiaoyu's efforts will be useful.

"I really hope that both the young master and Miss Ling can understand your hard work."

After hearing this, Han Wenxin smiled and said, "Ron, I think you will be disappointed soon because..." She looked towards the other end of the flower garden, "The person who is asking for trouble,

Already here.”

"What?" Ron also turned his head and looked over. Han Jifeng walked towards him, his face looked very bad.

"Ji Feng..." Han Wenxin stood up and waved at him, "I heard that you are coming to the United States again, so it's true."

Han Jifeng didn't say anything, and looked at Ron with a cold look.

"Sister..." Ron wanted to say something to Han Wenxin, but Han Wenxin stopped him and signaled him to leave first with a wink.

He paused, bent down slightly to greet Han Jifeng, and left.

Han Jifeng slowly relaxed his clenched fists, sat down next to Han Wenxin, and asked, "Does Aunt like America very much?"

Han Wenxin was slightly stunned and said, "I like it? I won't consider this issue anymore."

"If he had married you, would you stay here?" Han Jifeng asked, turning around and looking at her, a trace of cruelty flashed across the corners of his eyes.

Han Wenxin's hand trembled slightly, a little water overflowed from the cup in her hand, and there was a sense of sadness in her eyes, but there was still a smile on her face, "Ji Feng, was it for Xiaoyu to deliberately hurt her aunt?"

"Why?" Han Jifeng asked, "I thought my aunt would not be like my grandfather. I remember my aunt said that in order to help my mother, she would not care about her own happiness."

"Ji Feng..." Han Wenxin spoke bitterly.

"Auntie can give up my father for the sake of her mother, why can't she tolerate Ling Tongyu? I'm here today, I just want to tell you that this time, I will bring Ling Tongyu and her daughter back to China. I should take some responsibility for them.

My daughter cannot continue to be so lonely and will always be asked by others where your father is. I don’t want anyone to interfere in this matter. I really hope to get the support of my aunt. If my aunt chooses to object, then my aunt and I are in opposition.

Both sides.” Han Jifeng has always respected Han Wenxin, but at this time, his tone was stiff and cold, and there was no doubt.


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