"Yes! Grandpa is back!" The old man was very happy.
He still remembered the scene just now. It was dark all around, and a group of little ghosts were screaming and dragging him, not knowing where they were dragging him.
At this time, little Lingbao, who was shining with golden light, suddenly appeared next to him, hugged his legs, and scolded those little devils with a solemn expression.
The little ghosts screamed strangely under the golden light of Little Lingbao, and they scurried away one by one with their heads in their hands.
The golden light also shone on the old man's heart. The old man felt itchy and wanted to cough.
With this cough, the light returned to my eyes and I returned to the human world.
"Dad, what on earth are you..." The fourth child looked at the numbers on the monitoring instrument that had completely returned to normal in disbelief.
"Grandpa, you can't say that!" Little Lingbao raised his little hands and covered the old man's mouth.
The old man smiled: "Hahaha, okay, okay, grandpa won't say anything, grandpa won't say anything."
The old man has traveled all over the world in his life. He has never seen anything big or small. He also knows what things can be said and what cannot be said.
But he already had a clue in his mind, and knew that his little Lingbao might have a complicated origin.
"Come on," he held Xiao Lingbao with a majestic expression, "tell me what's going on."
The old man's condition has at least recovered to that of ten years ago.
There is no way to tell that he has just left the gate of hell.
Ling Xuanyan nodded and recounted everything about his previous visit to Wang's house.
"As expected, Yanyan was raised by the Wang family as their youngest daughter. I don't know if it was to avoid something, but she was sent abroad for a few years. More than three years ago, when Yanyan gave birth to her baby in the hospital
...heavy bleeding..."
Ling Xuanyan hesitated whether to tell the truth.
"Continue talking." The old man's voice was full of authority.
Lao Wu looked at the current examination results and nodded to Ling Xuanyan.
Ling Xuanyan took a deep breath: "Yanyan had dystocia, massive bleeding, and was in urgent need of blood transfusion. But the Wang family all gathered at their eldest daughter who was also giving birth... The hospital said that there happened to be no blood matching Yanyan's blood type in the blood bank at that time. Asked
The Wang family, they all excused themselves by saying that blood transfusion was not possible, so..."
The old man's heartbeat and blood pressure were closely monitored.
The Wang family was afraid of revealing that her blood type was different from that of Ling Yiyan, so they watched her die with cold eyes...
They are all the murderers of Ling Yiyan!
"Dad, don't be too sad." Lao Wu said softly, "Yanyan finally left little Lingbao behind."
The old man took a deep breath.
"You're right, I won't be too sad, because Yanyan left little Lingbao to our Ling family. This is Yanyan's greatest repayment to the Ling family for giving birth to her."
The old man glanced at all his sons present meaningfully, and there was something in his words.
"You all have the surname Ling. You must live up to this kindness and don't waste everything like the Wang family. From now on, what little Lingbao says in this family is the biggest. It's bigger than the old man like me. Do you understand?"
The Wang family also raised Yanyan. No matter what the intention was or how well he was raised, it was at least a favor, so the little Lingbao was first owned by the Wang family.
But the Wang family was blind, mistook the real treasure for mud, and mistook fish and wood for pearls.
Now, the little Lingbao who suffered so much has finally returned to the Ling family. The Ling family must not repeat the same mistakes as the Wang family, and must cherish the opportunity that God has finally given.
"I understand, Dad." Before the other sons could understand what the old man said, the second child replied carelessly.
Yes, Xiao Lingbao is the loudest. From now on, when she calls her uncle, he won't struggle anymore.
At worst, discuss it with her and don't shout in public.
The old man looked at his confused second son and sighed.
No, he doesn't understand.
never mind……
Little Lingbao is special, and the Ling family will understand one day.
"Uncle Sanhuo," Xiao Lingbao tugged on Ling Xuanyan's sleeve, "Didn't you say that after seeing grandpa, you go and thank me?"
Grandpa is well now, but my little brother is very urgent.
Ling Xuanyan told the old man about the little boy next door to the Wang family who called and saved Ling Bao. The old man nodded repeatedly, "It should be true. Our whole family should go and thank him."
"Hurry up!" Xiao Lingbao was very anxious.
The whole family rushed towards the Wang family again.
Only this time, there were more people.
The Wang family lives only two blocks away from the Ling family, and there is also a luxurious garden villa next door.
However, when the Ling family arrived, they only saw that the door of the villa was closed, no one answered the door, and there was no one inside.
"What's going on?" Ling Xuanyan immediately asked his assistant to check.
"Little brother is no longer here..." Xiao Lingbao's face dropped and he was in a low mood.
"Has the little brother told you where he is going?" The Ling family subconsciously thought that little Lingbao was familiar with the boy.
Xiao Lingbao shook his head and became more and more sad, "I never said that my little brother doesn't like to talk."
Neither of them knew each other, they had only seen each other a few times through the garden railing.
"It's okay, uncle will find out for you." Ling Xuanyan didn't take it seriously.
In the imperial capital, is it not easy to check a person, and he is the child of a wealthy family?
Even if he couldn't find it, wouldn't there still be Interpol like Lao Ba?
Little Lingbao was still in a low mood, and one of the people beeped in a low voice: "Can't find it."
No one heard it except the old man who was nearby.
The old man sighed, touched Xiao Lingbao's head lovingly, and then looked at the boss and the eighth boss who had already begun to give orders to their subordinates...forget it, let them work in vain.
"Don't be sad, Lingbao." The old man comforted little Lingbao, "Grandpa will choose a good kindergarten for you. We can make many good friends by going to the kindergarten."
Little Lingbao nodded and asked, "Can Lingbao go to Dehe?"
Dehe is a famous aristocratic kindergarten in the imperial capital, and many descendants of wealthy and powerful politicians attend it.
Even if little Lingbao is not mentioned, he must still be on the Ling family's candidate list.
"Okay!" The old man said decisively, without asking why Xiao Lingbao knew about Dehe and why he wanted to go there.
…
Return to Ling's house.
The whole family happily took little Lingbao to visit their new home.
Little Lingbao also acted like a three-year-old baby, as if he quickly forgot the loss just now and became happy again.
"These, are these all Ling Bao's?" She looked at the luxurious bedroom in front of her, feeling a little nervous and cramped.
It's so big, so beautiful...a hundred times more beautiful than Sister Pearl's room.
Soft plush carpet, latent pink wallpaper, a big pumpkin carriage princess bed, heavy gorgeous curtains, and countless toys and dolls piled in the corners.
Even the cloakroom next to it is several times larger than Xiao Lingbao's room in the Wang family, and it is filled with shiny dresses.
"Really...are they all Ling Bao's?" Little Ling Bao became increasingly uneasy.
