Qingfeng Lane, an old-style building, Ling Kexin ran up to the second floor and knocked on a door. When Ling Xiaowei saw that it was his sister, he happily rushed over and hugged her, raising his head with red eyes: "Sister,
Where have you been? Why are you back now?"
Ling Kexin was filled with tears. After entering the house, she took Ling Xiaowei's hand and said: "Xiaowei, my sister went to find a job. Here, here is two hundred yuan. You can take it first. If my sister never comes back, you will come."
Let’s go to my uncle’s house.”
"Uncle comes to see me every day. He asked you, and I said you went to find your mother." Ten-year-old Ling Xiaowei is 1.5 meters tall, blinking a pair of bright eyes, with a round face, delicate features, and very cute
, "Sister, where is mom?"
Ling Kexin felt sour in her heart and shook her head: "Sister, I didn't find her." Seeing the sadness in Ling Xiaowei's eyes, she hurriedly lied, "But, I heard that my mother is going to Hong Kong with a friend to do business... soon."
, someone promised my sister that he would take her to see her mother in a while."
Ling Xiaowei then smiled: "Sister, when you see mom, tell her to go home quickly."
"Yes." Ling Kexin stroked Ling Xiaowei's hair lovingly, her voice was harsh, "Xiaowei, are you afraid of being alone at home?"
"Afraid, especially when it rains and thunders. Sister, aren't you also afraid of thunder?"
"Yes, my sister is afraid too... But when she thinks of you, she is no longer afraid." She hugged Ling Xiaowei into her arms. Ling Xiaowei raised his eyes and suddenly clearly saw two purple-red marks under her neck, and suddenly pushed away
She opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" He reached out to pull the collar of her skirt. Ling Kexin was startled and quickly grabbed his hand, with a flash of panic in her eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay. My sister accidentally hit her while she was working...it doesn't hurt."
Ling Xiaowei pursed his lips, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes. He hugged Ling Kexin and cried, "Sister, you don't want to work. You don't want to. From tomorrow on, I will sell newspapers and I will support you."
Ling Kexin burst into tears after hearing this. She hugged her brother tightly and was so choked that she could not speak.
In more than two hours, she cooked a meal for Ling Xiaowei and cleaned up the house. The space in the house was not large, more than 70 square meters. The room she and Xiaowei shared also had some food from her father.
She bought a sandalwood guzheng. She opened the cover, touched it lovingly, and then covered it again.
After having some dinner with Ling Xiaowei, she put his summer homework into her backpack. She saw a book on the desk and put it in after thinking about it. Then she handed a letter to Ling Xiaowei and asked him to do it when the time came.
Give it to your uncle.
In order to find my mother, my family was so poor that they no longer had decent furniture or a mobile phone. One of the residential phones was also shut down due to arrears.
"Xiaowei, you have to go live with your uncle's house, so that my sister can feel at ease." Before leaving, Ling Kexin gave another instruction.
Ling Xiaowei nodded and said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, sister, you have to take care of yourself and you must come back before school starts."
"Well, sister will pay your tuition."
Ling Kexin turned back step by step. When her eyes could no longer reach her brother, tears burst into her eyes again.
…
Xihu Zhuyuan high-end residential community.
In a small villa, He Xiaoxiao, who was playing on the computer in the study, heard the doorbell and got up and opened the door.
"Kexin?" He was startled.
"Senior, I...I'm here to return the book." Ling Kexin blushed and sweated. She glanced at him in panic and handed over an English version of a foreign masterpiece.
"Come in, there are freshly cut watermelons at home."
The sunny and handsome He Xiaoxiao had a bright smile on his face when he saw Ling Kexin. He took the book and took her little hand.
"No, I...I still have something to do."
After breaking free from his hand, Ling Kexin hurriedly turned around and walked down the steps in front of the door. She ran toward the small courtyard door like a runaway puppy.
"Kexin!" He Xiaoxiao called from behind, "Wait a minute, I'll take you back."
"No."
She did not turn around, and her raised voice contained a bit of hoarseness. She pulled up the collar of her ruffled skirt, and her clear eyes were filled with a layer of mist.
"Kexin!" Unfortunately, before she had gone far, He Xiaoxiao had grabbed her hand. He looked at her with doubts in his eyes, "Why are you crying?"
"No."
She subconsciously curled up her neck, lowered her eyes, and clasped He Xiaoxiao's fair and slender fingers with her fingers.
"My brother is waiting for me at home. I'm going back."
"Do you have something to hide?" He Xiaoxiao's sharp eyes caught the sadness in her eyes, as well as the purple mark she tried so hard to hide.
"No."
"Kexin, I like you, I really like you, please don't hide anything from me."
His frankness made Ling Kexin feel very confused. She tried to escape in a panic and threw her hands away, but she still could not break free from his grasp.
"I...I don't have anything."
"But you seem to have changed." His eyes kept rolling around her face, and finally fell on her neck, saying sadly, "Are you really like Mo Yiting said?"
Hearing this, Ling Kexin raised her head suddenly, her expression slowly changing from shock to pain.
Mo Yiting, has she told him everything about her stay in the Mo family? Grief, anger and shyness suddenly filled her heart. Ling Kexin gritted her teeth, tried hard to hold back her tears, and pulled her lips with a smile: "Yes.
, you don’t know me, I’m actually... just a bad girl."
Her body was no longer clean, and no matter how innocent she pretended to be, she couldn't get rid of this fact.
"I believe you are not a bad girl."
His tone was firm, and Ling Kexin felt sour in her heart, and immediately turned her head away... She couldn't face his sincere eyes. Compared to the clean boy in front of her, she felt that she was too dirty.
Seeing that she remained silent, He Xiaoxiao quickly cut off the embarrassing topic and said with a smile: "School is about to start. We agreed to go to Bali Yuanyang Lake but we haven't even gone there yet. How about we go tomorrow?"
Ling Kexin withdrew her hand, closed her eyelashes, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I... don't have time, I have something else to do!"
"Kexin..."
"goodbye!"
After she finished speaking, she ran away. He chased her for a few steps and then slowly stopped. Looking at her slender figure running away, his clear eyes were filled with a layer of gloom.
…
"Bah!" In the large living room of Mo's Manor, Moor Ye slammed a teacup to the ground, his voice cold and violent: "How could you let her escape?"
The servants standing in a row all shrank their necks in fear, with horror in their eyes. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to look up at his dark and handsome face.
"Young Master." At this time, the steward Liu Shu came over. He was an old man of the Mo family after all. The anger in Mo Ye's eyes when he looked at him disappeared a lot. Butler Liu came closer and whispered, "At noon
When I arrived, Miss Ling wanted to make a call, but I stopped her. She said she wanted to see her brother."
Mo Ye's eyebrows were furrowed to a peak... looking at her brother? So, she ran away and went home?
With a wave of his hand, he said sternly: "Half a month's salary will be deducted from you. If someone dares to let her go next time, you won't be able to live a good life!"
Everyone trembled when they heard this. The servants here are all aware of Mo Ye's power in Jiangbin. Mo's multinational group has made profits every year and has already ranked among the top ten in the world. It has a huge wealth and is as rich as the country. Therefore, it is a good idea to work in the manor.
Fortunately, the conditions here are not only superior, the food and clothing are good, but the wages are twice as high as those for the same type of work outside. Moreover, when you walk outside, people know that you are from Mo's Manor and they don't dare to offend you.
However, when you work here, you have to abide by the strict rules and regulations here, and you have to be careful everywhere. Moreover, the selection of jobs is very strict, and family background must be investigated. Therefore, it is not easy to get in, and everyone wants to cherish it.
After the servants left, Mor Ye picked up the phone and dialed Mor Tao's cell phone, saying in a cold voice: "Go to Qingfeng Lane immediately and capture her!"
When Mor Tao, who was working in the entertainment city, heard such a tone, he naturally understood what was going on. He didn't dare to ask any more questions and drove away after closing the line.
Less than an hour later, Mor Ye received a call from Mor Tao.
"Brother, there is no one in her house and the door is locked."
Mor Ye's fists were so pinched that his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands protruded horribly. His handsome face was gloomy and as cold as frost. He didn't say a word and pursed his lips tightly, exuding a cold air.
Just when he was about to get rid of the phone, Butler Liu suddenly walked into the study, with a hint of joy on his face: "Young Master, she is back."
With his eyebrows relaxed, Moer Ye slowly put down the phone, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Let her in!"
"Yes!" Butler Liu withdrew.
The next second, he gently pushed Ling Kexin into the study and closed the door.