Leng Zhongyu closed his eyes, his face was unusually calm, and he was very calm.
At this critical moment, a crisp voice sounded, "Daddy, don't do anything yet, I have something to say."
Qingting came with Qi Rui, but his legs were short and he couldn't run as fast as Qi Rui, so he fell behind.
Leng Zongkai was furious and his voice was cold, "You want to plead for him?"
Qingting glanced at him lightly, "He doesn't need it."
What she cares most about is her son's safety. As for the life and death of others, she doesn't care.
"Leng Zhongyu, tell the truth, is Xiao Shitou okay? Don't talk about death, I don't believe that you have put so much effort and sacrificed everything just to kill Xiao Shitou."
The Leng Zhongyu she knew was not that stupid. Everything he did was planned and motivated, and he was very clever.
Leng Zhongyu looked at her deeply with a solemn expression. He stared at her for an unknown amount of time before uttering a faint sentence.
"You are very smart, yes, the little stone is not dead."
Qingting's heart that was hanging in the air fell back to its original position, her palms were covered in cold sweat, she forced herself to smile and begged softly.
"Brother Shao, I beg you, please return my child to me. I don't care about anything, as long as the child comes back safely."
She even used the old names, just asking him to remember the old feelings and understand the feelings of a mother.
For her son, she was willing to do anything, even to show weakness to her enemies.
Leng Zhongyu was stunned, and his cold expression relaxed a little, "I haven't heard you call me that for a long time. If you had known that this day would happen, would you still be willing to get acquainted with me?"
Qingting was so anxious that he wanted to grab him by the neck and ask about the whereabouts of the child.
But the form is stronger than the person, and she has to accompany Zhou Xuan. "Fate is destined, and the person we should meet will eventually meet. But I would rather just remember the righteous prosecutor who was kind-hearted and took great care of me."
Leng Zhongyu's expression changed, "If it weren't for Leng Qirui, would you fall in love with me?"
Qingting is going crazy. Here is the question again. Is he persistent?
Damn it, is he a man?
Such a mother-in-law, so clingy and caring about her children, really makes her angry.
But he didn't dare to reveal anything, he just sighed softly, "Maybe."
If he wasn't the only one who knew the whereabouts of the little stone, she wouldn't be willing to accompany him and talk such useless nonsense.
Isn’t it already clear whether you love or not love?
And he even took it out to talk nonsense.
Leng Zhongyu thought of many past events, with a hint of warmth in his brows and eyes, "I have failed in my life. In the end, I have nothing. Love and family are all in vain. Nothing belongs to me."
Qingting really wanted to hit him on the brain with a mallet to see if he could wake him up.
He has power and wealth that ordinary people don't have, why is he still so hard to think about?
"That's when you get to the bottom of things and see more of the world and those unfortunate people, you will suddenly become enlightened."
Her tone was very soft, for fear of irritating him. At this time, she just hoped that he would wake up and not be obsessed with it.
Leng Zhongyu hadn't had a calm conversation with her for a long time, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
"No chance, Qingting, I'm sorry."
Qingting's face changed, and his heart felt as if it was being grabbed by an unknown big hand, and he became inexplicably panicked. "What do you mean?"
Leng Zhongyu hesitated for a while, "The child is not in my hands."