Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

There was still a smile on the man's face, and his long and narrow Ruifeng eyes were full of tenderness and apology. He looked at the other party softly, which inadvertently softened his heart and made him want to agree to him desperately.

Leng Yiru's tears flowed like tears, and he wanted to pull his hand out, but he held it vigorously and stabbed a little more in the heart.

"No, don't do this, Xiao Linghan, let me go."

This is not the result she wanted!
She didn't want to let him die.

Xiao Linghan!
He did it on purpose!

Are you trying to make her feel sorry?

He succeeded!

Blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth, and his body could no longer hold back and slid down.

Leng Yiru fell and sat beside him, trying to help him up, but her hands were held tightly.

"Leng Yiru, you murderer, let Brother Ling go."

Behind her, Mei Yuxin was startled, and walked over quickly, trying to pull Leng Yiru away.

"Go away and don't touch her."

Xiao Linghan's black eyes swept over Mei Yuxin coldly, his tone was weak but indisputably majestic.

"Brother Ling."

Mei Yuxin was angry and impatient, and glared at Leng Yiru with hatred, with a ferocious expression that wanted to tear her apart.

Gong Zeye, who heard the movement, also hurried in, and was shocked when he saw it.

"A Ling, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital."

"No."

Xiao Linghan stopped, and looked at Leng Yiru softly, "Ah Ru, I didn't know that I would meet you. If I knew, I would have been a good boy when I was young, never made any mistakes, and would be the most perfect man to welcome you Come to my world. But."

Xiao Linghan coughed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed even more.

Leng Yiru's tears were like a sea of ​​dams, and it was like a knife in her heart was constantly twisting her heart and lungs, making her feel so painful that she was about to suffocate, unable to speak a complete sentence.

Gong Zeye on the side was very anxious, "Don't say any more. Sister-in-law, Ah Ling's blood type is special, if he is not sent to the hospital for treatment in time, he may die soon."

I'm afraid I'm going to die!
In a word, Leng Yiru was instantly enlightened.

"Send him to the doctor, please send him to the doctor quickly."

She didn't want him to die.

She couldn't bear him to die!

"No need for treatment, this is what I owe Ah Ru."

Xiao Linghan waved his hand weakly, refusing to let Gong Zeye touch him.

Hei Mou looked at Leng Yiru quietly, "Ah Ru, I'm sorry, it's my fault. If my death can make you stop hating me, I'm willing to die."

"Dead what dead?"

Gong Zeye helped Xiao Linghan up without hesitation, "How can you atone for your sister-in-law after you die? If you are a man, please support me, and then make amends to your sister-in-law after you are done."

What a sin!

Just hope things stop here.

"You all listen."

Xiao Linghan was lifted up by Gong Zeye, still looking at Leng Yiru, "You are not allowed to trouble her, and you are not allowed to blame her, otherwise even if I die, I will not let you go."

"Okay, I see."

Gong Zeye nodded repeatedly, and helped Xiao Linghan, who was as angry as silk, to walk towards the door.

The man's pupils were dilated, and his slender hands stretched out towards Leng Yiru, his tone full of tenderness.

"My wife, I'm sorry! Also, I love you!"

one year later.

Cold House.

In the kitchen, the woman was cooking breakfast in an apron, her slender figure looked so peaceful and beautiful in the warm light reflected in the morning.

At the door, a young man leaned against the door frame, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Chutian, are you awake?"

Leng Yiru put the fried steak in the pan on a plate, and when she looked up, she saw Leng Chutian leaning against the door.

"Well, sister, good morning."

Leng Chutian strode over, took the steak from Leng Yiru's hand, and prepared to bring it to the dining table.

"Then help me up and wake Ah Li up."

Leng Yiru spoke with a smile, and got a good word from Leng Chutian Xinran.

Looking at the back of Leng Chutian leaving, Leng Yiru smiled lightly, and glanced at the chirping birds flying by outside the window sill, countless emotions flashed in the big almond eyes.

A year ago, after the Xiao family's old house, she signed her name on the divorce agreement that had been prepared long ago.

Knowing that she was going to leave, Xiao Li cried and said that he had been with his father for four years, and that he would be with his mother from now on.

She endured the pain and took Xiao Li to leave the old house, and met Leng Chutian who rushed over at the airport.

Leng Chutian begged her to take him away.

He said that his body was fine, and it was Ji Beichen who gave him the antidote and told her whereabouts.

The three of them left together and went to City C.

After settling everything, she went out to look for a job, but she didn't expect to meet Yin Enwei, a dancer who came on a business trip again.

When she learned that she was looking for a job, Yin Enwei enthusiastically invited her to join her dance studio.

She readily agreed, and it took a year to do this.

Just recently, Yin Enwei took an order and sent her back to Yucheng because she took it seriously.

She didn't refuse, so she took Xiao Li and Leng Chutian to live in Leng's villa.

She didn't know why she didn't refuse.

Maybe it's because I can't let go.

Leng Yiru let out a dark sigh, put her mind back and continued making the unfinished breakfast.

"Mommy, morning."

Xiao Li's crisp milk sounds made Leng Yiru feel a little lighter.

"Morning, son."

Fortunately, she had a lovely son and a caring brother by her side, which made her cry and barely fall asleep when she dreamed back in the middle of the night.

"Sister, are you going to the set today?"

At the dining table, Leng Chutian asked while drinking milk.

"Well, the assistant will pick me up in a while, and we'll go straight to the set."

The order Yin Enwei took was that their dance studio would send a dance teacher to a filming crew at the film and television base to guide all the actors who needed to dance to complete the dance moves.

She is highly regarded by Yin Enwei, and because she is from Yucheng, this task was given to her.

"Okay, I'll take Ah Li to school later."

Leng Chutian finished his breakfast and spoke with a smile.

"Uncle drove me? Then I have to finish my breakfast quickly, so as not to be late for school later."

Xiao Li chewed the steak in his mouth and said.

"Huh? Why are you late for school?"

Leng Yiru took the tissue beside him and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, and said in doubt.

"Because my uncle drives too slowly, he crawls like a snail."

Xiao Li blinked his big dark eyes with a look of helplessness.

"What snail crawling? I just drove a little slower."

Leng Chutian pinched the little guy's nose, and said with a smile, "I'd rather be a minute slower than a second, you know?"

"But it doesn't have to be slower than the little donkey next to it."

"Hey, he was speeding."

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flutter!
Listening to the jokes between the two of them, Leng Yi burst out laughing.

Fortunately, they were by her side.

After breakfast, Su Lan, the assistant assigned to her by the dance studio, came over. After a few people said hello, Leng Yiru followed Su Lan to the set.