"Kexin, are you still not satisfied?" I gave you money and told you my love, what else do you want from me?
He Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Kexin sadly, and Ling Kexin shook her head, "I will not betray myself for money."
This sentence made He Xiaoxiao's expression change. He grabbed Ling Kexin's shoulders tightly and growled, "Kexin, do you understand me? I didn't ask you to betray yourself, but I asked you to follow me."
Why? She can go with Mo Ye just for money?
Ling Kexin pushed the bank card back into his hand, smiled sadly, and tears fell down again. She wanted to say - Xiaoxiao, when you gave me these two cards, I felt that you looked down on me.
Yes, it's you who didn't understand my heart.
"Senior, I can't go with you."
"After all, you still like that stinky man? Do you still like to go to those entertainment venues to humiliate yourself?"
"Whatever you think."
"Kexin! You're going to drive me crazy," He Xiaoxiao suddenly lost his calm. He tore Ling Kexin's clothes angrily and pushed her down on the sofa. His eyes were red and blue veins were popping up on his forehead, and he stared sadly.
Looking at Ling Kexin, "In what way am I inferior to that man? Is it because he is colder and more domineering than me? Okay, then I will learn from him! Let you see, I am not worse than him!"
He began to kiss Ling Kexin domineeringly, and peeled off her pants with his hands, panting, ferociously and brutally...
Ling Kexin closed her eyes tightly. When he took off her coat just now, she was still resisting, but when he pressed her under her and said these words, she didn't want to move.
However, the tears of humiliation kept pouring out of the corners of the eyes like floods bursting from the dam...
He Xiaoxiao, did he lose his mind because he couldn't afford to lose? As for her, she was too dirty in front of the seniors. So what if he had been with Mo Yiting?
"Senior, if you think so, I'll let you." When He Xiaoxiao's hand invaded between her legs, Ling Kexin was speechless.
He Xiaoxiao paused, raised his head, and stared into her tearful eyes...
"Kexin, Kexin...ah!" He Xiaoxiao punched the back of the sofa with his fist, then hugged Ling Kexin and shed tears sadly.
"Bang!" Suddenly, the door to the living room opened, and then a black shadow rushed in, picked up He Xiaoxiao's collar and threw him heavily to the ground.
"You brat! Do you dare to bully her?" When Zhao Feilong raised his leg and was about to kick He Xiaoxiao on the ground, Ling Kexin turned over and hugged Zhao Feilong's leg tightly.
"No, don't kick him!"
"Who is he?" Zhao Feilong pointed at He Xiaoxiao angrily.
He Xiaoxiao stared at Zhao Feilong in surprise and anger - who is he? Why is there another man?
"He is my senior, Mr. Zhao, please let him go." Ling Kexin has seen how powerful Zhao Feilong is, and those people who bullied her in the bar will probably be disabled for life.
"Do you like him?" Zhao Feilong helped Ling Kexin up and put on her coat.
Ling Kexin watched He Xiaoxiao slowly get up from the ground, and looked at his red eyes full of anger and unwillingness. Her heart felt as if she was suffocated. Without turning her head, she uttered three words with difficulty:
"dislike."
"Kexin!" He Xiaoxiao shouted hoarsely as if his heart was pierced by a sword.
"Didn't you hear? She doesn't like you, get out of here!" Zhao Feilong couldn't help but said, grabbing He Xiaoxiao's arm and dragging him toward the door.
"Kexin, have you really changed? Did I really misjudge you?" He Xiaoxiao asked reluctantly after being pushed to the door.
Ling Kexin's tears fell silently. Before she could answer, Zhao Feilong closed the door.
Outside, Bai Leshan twirled a bunch of keys she had taken from her father with her fingers, with a sarcastic smile on her face. She raised the corners of her lips and said sarcastically: "Haha, boyfriend? What a coward you are as a boyfriend.
, can’t you tell whether your girlfriend has changed or not?”
He Xiaoxiao's hands were trembling and his face turned pale. He tried hard to hold back his anger. He turned around and glanced at Bai Leshan coldly. Bai Leshan shrugged, leaned over and whispered in a low voice: "I tell you, you have seen her wrong a long time ago," pointing to the door.
, and said softly, "I am her cousin, and I know her very well. She not only hooked up with Mo Ye, but also with Zhao Feilong, the president of T Group. You...should know how powerful these two men are, right? They
I’m rich now.”
When He Xiaoxiao heard this, his heart trembled, and an unprecedented despair filled his heart. He held on to the handrail of the stairs and raised his heavy steps.
He left, walking unsteadily, covered with gloom and sadness.
Bai Leshan curled her lips, sneered, and muttered: "What a fool, what do you like about this woman?" She looked at the key, then glanced at the door with cold eyes, as if her eyes penetrated the wooden board, and saw Ling Kexin's nest.
In Zhao Feilong's arms, we were kissing each other. He couldn't help but feel angry. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Smelly girl, let me see how long you can stay beautiful?"
An hour ago, Zhao Feilong suddenly appeared in front of Bai Leshan. He asked Bai Leshan to take her to find Ling Kexin. Bai Leshan did not dare to disobey and the phone could not be connected. She had to ask for the key from her father and took Zhao Feilong to Qingfeng Lane.
I thought about meeting He Xiaoxiao.
When she arrived, she asked Zhao Feilong in the car if she wanted to see her cousin if she had anything to do.
Zhao Feilong just said lightly: "It's okay, I just want to see her."
His obscurity made Bai Leshan feel even more unhappy. She firmly believed that Zhao Feilong used the information she gave him and listened to the methods she taught him to get close to Ling Kexin. She really shot herself in the foot.
She also thought that Ling Kexin was close to this man. Not only did she want him to help her find her mother, but she also most likely wanted to snatch him away from her. After all, he was also a rich man.
Which woman would be dissatisfied with the lack of money? If more men give her countless money, that would be happiness! What's more, isn't it a pride and honor for a girl to have many rich and handsome men surrounding her?
Bai Leshan had such thoughts, and of course she thought Ling Kexin had the same thought.
It’s just that she is so unconvinced. Ling Kexin is not as charming and beautiful as she is. How can she get along with these two rich and handsome men?
Staring at the door again, she walked closer and listened, but couldn't hear anything. She raised her hand and knocked, cleared her throat and shouted, "Brother Long, should I leave first?"
"Okay." One word came from inside.
Bai Leshan felt sad and disappointed after hearing this, and went downstairs with a pout.
In the house, Ling Kexin had been sitting quietly on the sofa. She had already put on her clothes. Although her hair was messy, her hanging black hair almost covered her entire face, which somewhat covered up the sadness on her face at this time.
.
Bai Leshan's appearance made her understand that she was the one who brought Zhao Feilong.
Faced with Ling Kexin and the unexpected situation, Zhao Feilong gave up the idea and took out a box from his coat pocket, then opened it and stretched it out.
"Little sister, do you like this?"
Hearing the question, Ling Kexin raised her head and saw a dazzling diamond brooch in an exquisite red brocade box. She subconsciously moved back and shook her head, "I don't like it."
Zhao Feilong was stunned, obviously surprised. You must know that this is an expensive brooch inlaid with colored diamonds. It is unique in the world. He spent a lot of money to purchase it in South Africa and had it specially processed by a jewelry store in Hong Kong.
, in terms of value, it’s several million dollars.
The beautiful diamond is sparkling, with a rose-shaped design and exquisite style. Zhao Feilong always thought it belonged to Snow White in his dream.
"Didn't you notice? It's beautiful."
"It's very beautiful, but I don't like it." Ling Kexin could completely see that this was a very expensive diamond. She once accompanied Ren Yifei to a jewelry store and listened to Ren Yifei and the clerk introduce the diamond.
At that time, she was stunned when she heard the price. For her, even a one-carat colorless diamond was a fantasy, not to mention, what he held in his hand was a brooch set with colored diamonds.
"I'll give it to you."
"No." Ling Kexin shook her head repeatedly. There was no trace of greed in her eyes. Instead, her tear-stained eyes were filled with a pure light of no desire.
Zhao Feilong's heartstrings tugged and he retracted his hand. He closed the box and stuffed it back into his coat pocket.
"Why don't you ask me what news I have when I come back this time?" He changed the subject.
Ling Kexin's eyes flashed with tears, and she leaned over and asked eagerly: "Mr. Zhao, is there any news about my mother?" Because of the discomfort just now, she really neglected this matter.
At this time, her eyes flashed with deep hope.
Zhao Feilong nodded, with a solemn expression, and said hesitantly: "She is in the United States."
"Ah?" Ling Kexin was surprised and suddenly grabbed Zhao Feilong's hand, "Is she okay? What is she doing in the United States? Who is she with?"
"She...oh, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." At this moment, Zhao Feilong's cell phone rang in his bag, and he got up and walked to the balcony next to the kitchen.
Ling Kexin stared at his back nervously, her heart beating loudly... There's news about mom, there's news about mom, is she okay? Is she okay?
Why is my heart so flustered and uneasy? Ling Kexin covered her chest and tried hard to calm her chaotic and complicated mood.
"Oh, I understand." After Zhao Feilong answered the phone, he stood on the balcony in silence for a while. After a while, he turned around and walked back, with a trace of sadness on his face.
"Mr. Zhao, tell me quickly, tell me how my mother is doing now? I want to go find her." Ling Kexin stood up from the sofa and rushed to Zhao Feilong.
She seemed a little excited, her big eyes were shining with tears, and the tip of her nose was red.
"She...she is very good. She said she would come back after the New Year. By the way, she asked my men to bring you a gift. Come with me and have a look." Zhao Feilong hugged her arm.
He held his shoulder, put her face to his chest, patted her back twice, his voice was slightly choked, "Don't be anxious, don't be sad, everything will be fine."
What he said next confused Ling Kexin, but she didn't let her think too much. Zhao Feilong took her hand and walked out of the house.
On the airport road, two black cars were speeding. A Maybach was driving at the front, and the BMW was following closely behind.
Chen Gang held the steering wheel tightly with a serious look on his face. Ren Yifei turned to look at him and saw that his face was still the tip of the iceberg. She curled her lips in disdain and muttered: "Tch, a little thing is worth this."
"It's not a trivial matter." Chen Gang heard clearly and glared at her resentfully.
Ren Yifei raised her lips, "Why don't you just change your route and go to the United States for medical treatment? It's not too late to wait until brother Ling Kexin goes on winter vacation. Do you have to leave today?"
"Going to the United States is not to take her to see a doctor."
"What's that for?"
"Let's talk about it after we find her."
When the two cars arrived in the center of the city, Morye called Chen Gang and asked him to rush to Huayao Foreign Languages Institute to take a look, while he drove to Qingfeng Lane.
Before the car reached its destination, his mobile phone rang on the platform. Seeing that it was an overseas call, Moole hurriedly picked it up. His voice was heard on the other side of the car and he hesitated for a few seconds, and then said in a low voice: "Mo
Boss, Bai Yao...she passed away."
"What?!" Moor Ye shook his body and stopped the car with his feet, almost causing the car behind him to rear-end him. He held the phone, his hand trembling slightly, and muttered to himself, "She, she is dead?"
"I had the whole process filmed. Last night, she suddenly woke up. I thought she could survive for a few more days until you guys came over. How could I have imagined..."
Mo Ye's chest slowly ached, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "What words do you have to leave?"
"have."
Mo Ye listened and slowly closed his eyes. When his mobile phone slipped from his palm, two crystal tears suddenly fell from the corners of his beautiful eyes...
"Sir, there seemed to be someone quarreling here just now, but they left half an hour ago." The aunt opposite Ling Kexin told Mo Ye.
More Ye stood in the living room, looking at the two plastic bags on the ground, which contained snacks and milk powder. It seemed that she was going to visit Ling Xiaowei at school.
"Auntie, did you see who came to find her?"
Aunt Li on the opposite side thought for a while and said: "I didn't see clearly, I just heard a loud sound. I opened the door a crack. My eyes were presbyopic, and I saw a beautiful girl standing outside the door. There seemed to be a man inside."
,No, there are two men."
He Xiaoxiao appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes, but who could the other man be? A beautiful girl? Could it be Mo Yiting?
Mo Ye immediately closed the door of Ling Kexin's room. He quickly went downstairs and called Mo Yiting.
"Brother, I'm at Xiaoxiao's house. What's wrong with you?"
"Is He Xiaoxiao here?"
"Here, he closed the door and seemed very angry."
"He went to find Ling Kexin?"
"I don't know. He just came back and didn't say anything. I was trying to persuade him outside the door."
Mo Ye gritted his teeth and slapped the steering wheel hard... Who else would take Ling Kexin away? His dark eyes were concentrated, Mo Ye recalled what happened recently, and a bright spot suddenly flashed in his mind.
This bright spot made his head twitch. He frowned and immediately called Chen Gang. After Chen Gang received the call, the car quickly turned around.
"Hey, what happened?" Ren Yifei in the passenger seat asked in surprise.
Chen Gang pursed his lips and said nothing, but when Ren Yifei saw his eyebrows knitted together, she couldn't help but feel worried. She took out her mobile phone and said proactively: "Okay, I'll help you contact her.