"Xiaowei, listen, this house belongs to him, not to my sister. He is the big boss of a group company. He has a fiancée. Also, although my sister works under him, she has never liked him.
He said he likes it, which is also what the rich young master says to girls. We are here just for a temporary stay and to celebrate the New Year." Ling Kexin's expression was as serious as her tone, and she spoke clearly every word.
Ling Xiaowei was stunned when he heard this, "Sister, he has a fiancée...what does that mean?"
"He just has a wife."
"ah?"
"Xiaowei, remember, if you want to be a master, you have to endure hardships. We cannot accept charity from others, because pie will not fall in the sky. You study hard, and my sister will make money for you to study.
Go to university, study for a Ph.D., and become a capable person based on your own abilities. By then, you will have a house and a car. Only by relying on everything you earn with your own hands will you feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
He is a true upright man!”
Ling Xiaowei's eyes sparkled, he completely understood, so he nodded firmly, "Sister, I listen to you, we will go home after the New Year." Ling Kexin touched his head and smiled happily.
However, a man standing at the corner of the aisle couldn't help but feel sad after listening to their conversation.
Ling Kexin, a seemingly weak girl, actually refused to let her younger brother live a life of no effort and education, and educated her younger brother with a fighting spirit that is increasingly missing in modern society.
Boys should be raised poor, maybe her idea is right!
Only by enduring hardship can one become a superior person.
He, Moer Ye, started working in China with the five million he borrowed from his grandfather. Otherwise, he would not have the sense of accomplishment he has today.
Ling Kexin, her image was a little taller in Mo Ye's mind, but she was also very sad! Because, she said very clearly - he has a fiancée, and his sister has never liked him!
It's sad that no matter how hard Mo Ye tries to change himself, Ling Kexin's heart is always closed to him.
But now that she is with him, listens to him, and obeys him, it is also a "contract" that binds her for life.
Mo Ye didn't stay in the new apartment for long because he was in a bad mood. After making arrangements for Ling Kexin and his brother, he walked out of the apartment.
Driving, he came to Xiangshan Nursing Home.
His mother Wu Qiong was sitting quietly at the desk reading a book. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head and frowned slightly, "Husband, why are you here?"
More Ye sat next to his mother and held her hand in his. His eyes were like mist floating in a hot spring, and his sharpness and toughness could not be seen.
"Mom, I am Ye'er, Ye'er."
"Ye'er?" Wu Qiong was startled, Jier laughed, took his hand out of his palm and touched his hair, "My son?"
"yes."
"Yes, my son, mother is really confused." Wu Qiong rubbed his eyes and looked at Mo Ye, "Why doesn't your father come to see me?"
"He...he is very busy. He said he would come to see you after a while. He asked you to take good care of your health. When you get better, he will come."
"real?"
"Yes." Morye nodded.
Wu Qiong took his hand and walked to the piano, "Can you play the piano for mom? Mom remembers that you won the international trophy in middle school."
"Mom!" Mo Ye's eyes lit up and he was a little excited, "Can you remember it?"
Wu Qiong touched his forehead and said in a low voice, "I just have a headache. Oh, by the way, where is the lady who came with you last time."
"Mom, do you still remember what she looks like?"
Wu Qiong slightly raised her eyebrows, as if reminiscing, and murmured, "A few days ago, Tao'er, and Tingting came to see me. Tingting's hair is long, so isn't she Tingting?"
"Mom, she's not." Morye was happy that his mother could think about the problem.
"Then who is she?"
Moer Ye hesitated for a moment, opening his mouth and not knowing how to answer. Seeing him like this, Wu Qiong suddenly laughed, "I understand, she is your girlfriend, right?"
More Ye pulled up his lips in a cowardly manner, half-smiling but not smiling... If the mother wants to be happy so much, then just acquiesce.
"Mom, let me play the piano for you." Morye sat down at the piano, smiled at his mother, and then his slender fingers began to slide smoothly on the black and white piano bones.
A beautiful Beethoven piano piece "Für Elise" immediately flowed out slowly from his fingers. As the notes beat, Morye's expression sometimes relaxed, sometimes frowned, and his black hair lined his honey-colored lips.
Her skin and handsome facial features are so beautiful that she seduces the soul.
Wu Qiongyi was at the piano, looking at Mo Ye seriously and intently. As she listened, scenes from the past emerged in her mind. Her eyes lit up, and slowly, mist filled her eyes.
"Ye'er." She stretched out her hand tremblingly, her lips trembling with excitement.
When Mo Ye saw his mother like this, his hands froze and his phoenix eyes shone brightly. He opened his hands and took his mother who was rushing towards him into his arms...
"Mom! Mom!"
"Ye'er, mom has remembered, she has remembered!"
Here the mother and son are happily reminiscing about the past, while over there Ling Kexin is sitting on the balcony with her younger brother, missing her mother.
"Sister, is it true that my mother is not coming back from Hong Kong?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
Ling Kexin looked at the increasingly dark sky. The gray curtain was stained with black spots, making her heart feel heavy and depressed.
Looking down, she saw the city's neon lights flashing, and colorful lights flowing on both sides of the river bank.
"Mom will come back next year." She said softly, a glimmer of hope igniting in her heart.
"That's great, sister. Did mom call you?"
"No, the phone bill is expensive. Mom asked someone else to send the message. Besides, she doesn't know my mobile phone number."
"You can call uncle."
Ling Kexin paused for a moment, then a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Maybe it's inconvenient. Mom is afraid that my aunt will scold my uncle if she finds out."
"My aunt is afraid that my uncle will give us money. In the past, when my mother called me, she would first say that she had no money." Ling Xiaowei pursed her lips.
Ling Kexin put her arm around her younger brother's shoulders and sighed softly, "We will be on our own from now on."
After saying that, the mobile phone in her bag rang. When she saw it was a strange call, she turned off the phone. After a while, the phone rang again.
"Sister, let me pick it up for you." Ling Xiaowei took the phone from her hand.
"Hey, who are you?" Ling Xiaowei stood up from the chair like a man, with his hands on his hips. Listening to the other party's words, he frowned, "What's Brother Long? I don't have you among my sister's friends.
people."
Ling Kexin's eyes flashed, she quickly snatched the phone from Ling Xiaowei's hand and walked to the living room.
"Hey, it's me."
"Little sister, was he your brother just now?"
"Well, are you okay?" Ling Kexin knew that her number was given to him by Bai Leshan without asking.
"Where? I brought you a little New Year's gift."
"No!" Ling Kexin refused very quickly, "You can give it to my cousin."
"She also has... Well, let's have dinner together and bring my brother."
"No, we've already eaten, thank you!" Ling Kexin quickly hung up after saying that. Turning around, she saw her brother behind her looking at her with doubtful eyes.
With a smile, Ling Kexin touched his head and explained: "My cousin's boyfriend, everyone calls him Brother Long."
"But why are you so nervous?" The little kid's eyes became sharp.
Ling Kexin was not a vegetarian either. She rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not afraid that my cousin will scold me again if she finds out."
"Sister, I believe you, but if you have any difficulties, you must tell me, and I will share the burden for you." Ling Xiaowei finished speaking in an old-fashioned manner, and then touched his stomach, "Sister, we will eat these tonight.
Snacks?" He looked at the various snacks piled on the coffee table and frowned.
Because it is a new house, the kitchen is not stocked with various spices and rice noodles, and the new refrigerator is also filled with food that does not need to be cooked, fruits, milk, etc.
"Sister, I'll take you down to eat noodles." Ling Kexin picked up the bag, took Ling Xiaowei's hand and opened the door.
"Miss, do you live here?" Just as he was about to close the door, a man came over carrying two large bags of things and asked with a smile.
Ling Kexin gave him a strange look and nodded. The young man lifted the bag and said, "This is the dinner you ordered."
"We didn't call." Ling Xiaowei said hurriedly.
The man was not surprised and smiled, "A boss called me, 1616, your house number. It's easy to remember. It's unmistakable. Take it."
Ling Kexin did not hesitate anymore. This matter was too clear. Besides Mo Ye, who else knew that they lived here, and who liked to ask the hotel to send things over.
She took it and the man left. When Ling Kexin watched him leave, she suddenly noticed a man wearing a black trench coat walking back and forth by the elevator window. Judging from his appearance, she didn't recognize him, but the man's behavior seemed mysterious.
What are you monitoring?
She didn't pay much attention, and she and Ling Xiaowei entered the house again and closed the door tightly.
The two bags of things were placed one by one on the Western dining table. Ling Xiaowei was dumbfounded. They were all delicious food. There was also a box of special abalone porridge, which was extremely fragrant and tempting.
Ling Xiaowei moved his chopsticks, but after taking two bites, he immediately put them down. Looking at Ling Kexin who was in a daze across from him, he asked cautiously: "Sister, is it from him?"
"kindness."
"Can that be eaten?"
"Eat it, it will be wasted if you don't."
"Oh." Ling Xiaowei then let go of his belly and started eating.
Ling Kexin moved the box of abalone porridge, poured half of it out for her brother, and then slowly ate the other half. Strangely enough, she didn't vomit.
In the evening, More Ye did not come over, nor did he call Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin looked at her brother beside her and her phone for a long time.
Ling Xiaowei had fallen asleep next to her with a book in her arms, but Ling Kexin was not sleepy. She had been thinking about whether to abort the child before the year, but she also thought that if her health was not good in the past two days,
, the younger brother must be aware of it. What will he think when he finds out that she is pregnant?
She really wanted to call Ren Yifei, but her fingers just couldn't lift it.
Touching her belly, Ling Kexin was troubled and sad... Another life! She had already strangled a life, should she strangle it again this time?
But so what if we don’t strangle it? A little maid gives birth to the donor’s child?
What a joke! She is still a college student, how can she have the dignity to live? Besides, if this child is born, there will be no father. The man who created the child has a wife.
No! No! She can't let people discriminate against her just because she has a child, and let people misunderstand that she wants to use her child to seduce CEO Mo Da!