Chapter 352
"Auntie. No matter what illness Xingchen has, it's true that I like him. He treats me very well. No one has treated me so well since I was a child. I want to tide over the difficulties with him."

As Xia Ling spoke, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"I didn't expect Xingchen to have such a pitiful past. Being hurt by the most trusted mother, I feel pain in my heart. Auntie, I am confident that I can help Xingchen recover. Even if I can't completely look like a normal person, I still hope to be by his side. "

Hearing what Xia Ling said, a smile finally appeared on the worried face of the stepmother.

"Hey. It would be great if Xingchen could meet a girl who treats him as well as you earlier."

Xia Ling nodded and suddenly looked up at her stepmother, "Auntie, where did Xingchen live before? What are the names of those girls? What kind of stories happened with him?"

Afraid that her stepmother might be suspicious, Xia Ling added, "I mean... I want to know more about Xingchen's past."

The stepmother had said almost all she could say, Xia Ling got up and sent the stepmother out of the house.

She went back to the house, dumped the conversation from the recording device onto the computer, and then deleted it from the device.

Then he sent a message to his mother.

"School is about to start, let's go traveling abroad together."
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Yan Xingchen woke up groggy from the bed, and what he saw was a dark room with the curtains drawn.

Sitting on a red chair in the corner, C in a black leather jacket looked coldly at Yan Xingchen on the bed, "I've been injected again, how can I be unprepared every time? Waste, why don't you return your body to me."

A, who was squatting in the corner and wearing a white shirt and plaid suspenders, covered his head tightly with his hands and kept shaking, "It must be... stepmother must have asked dad to prepare it. They will kill us, they will kill us." !”

C on the side flicked the cigarette that was still burning in his hand to A's feet, and cursed viciously: "It's not all your fault! I gave my body to this trash B who can't escape a woman!"

"Stop making noise!" Yan Xingchen covered his head and yelled, and the room fell silent instantly.

He picked up his phone and saw that there were countless missed calls and messages on it.

Checking them one by one, they all came from Xia Ling.

[Baby, are you sleeping?Why don't you reply to my messages? I'm very worried. 】

[My mother is going on a business trip abroad for a few weeks, and she asked me to go with her, and I can't push it away.Plane at night, come back before school starts.Will you come and see me off? 】

【Do you not like me anymore?I'm about to get on the plane. 】

[I have landed. If you don’t reply to me, I will never pay attention to you again. 】

When Yan Xingchen saw the news, he was like an ant on a hot pot, losing his mind in a hurry.

"How many days have I slept?"

"Three days." C crossed Erlang's legs, raised his hand and brushed the broken hair of Liu Hai, "The old man was afraid that you would wake up and make trouble, so he pushed some sleeping pills in for you."

Yan Xingchen threw the pillow beside him to the ground angrily.

Seeing this, C immediately became interested, "How about it? Shall we kill him? He has been ruining our good things, so why keep him?"

"Go away." Yan Xingchen looked at C coldly, "Don't try to kill anyone again, I don't want to make another mistake, and I don't want to disappoint Xia Ling."

C turned around and snorted coldly, "Let Xia Ling down? You don't have a long memory, how did those women hurt you before, have you forgotten all about it?"

Yan Xingchen and A who was squatting in the corner shouted at the same time: "Xia Ling is different from them!"

Yan Xingchen stared at the sullen C, "If you dare to hurt her, I don't mind going to the hospital to get rid of you."
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It was already midnight when Xia Ling and her mother arrived at Cora.

I found a hotel and slept, and early in the morning, my mother went to the shopping mall in the city to buy things.

Xia Ling stood in front of the mirror, tied a scarf, turned her head and said to the enthusiastic mother, "Mom, I won't go. I have invited a very famous painter to have afternoon tea here, and I plan to go to school after school starts." I am planning to open an art training center, and I am busy meeting those famous teachers these days."

"Art training center?" The mother's eyes lit up when she heard it, "My baby, why are you so promising now? Mom remembers asking you before, and you said that you just want to eat, drink and have fun. I didn't expect to grow up in a flash things."

Xia Ling turned around and smiled at her mother: "I don't want you to be too tired. Besides, I plan to let my father pay the money. After all, he betrayed you, so he can't let him get half of the property, so he can feel at ease Walk."

"Ouch. The baby's words really make mother feel warm." The mother got up and hugged Xia Ling gently, her eyes were red.

"Mom." Xia Ling stretched out his hand and patted his mother's back gently, "I think you shouldn't go back anytime soon. After all, I may make him feel that you ordered me to ask my dad for money. You Abroad, he can’t say anything.”

Mother thought about it and thought it made sense, so she agreed.

After comforting her mother, Xia Ling hurried out the door.

Yesterday Yan Xingchen's stepmother provided the names of five girls.

If Xu Yao committed suicide, then these five girls should all be dead.

Xia Ling held the list of the five girls tightly in his hand, boarded the train, and headed all the way to the city where Yan Xingchen lived.

She had checked before that there were 62 high schools in the city, of which there were only four key high schools.

Based on Yan Xingchen's father's expectations for him, Yan Xingchen must have attended one of these four schools.

She turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, but there was only a chill in her heart.

Yan Xingchen must be punished as he deserved.

After getting off the train, Xia Ling began to run between the four key high schools.

Went to the first school and found nothing.

When entering the second school.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Yan Xingchen's photo on the list of outstanding students on campus.

She hurriedly approached and found that next to Yan Xingchen's photo was a photo of a pretty girl with a ponytail.

The girl in the photo is smiling with her lips tightly closed, and her smiling eyes are full of joy.

Printed below the photo is her name, Qiu Xue.

"You mean Qiu Xue? What is your relationship with Qiu Xue? This student has been dead for several years."

Standing in the room of the Academic Affairs Office, Xia Ling looked at the chubby director wearing glasses, and while arranging the folders on the table, she sighed and shook her head.

Xia Ling's heart sank.

Sure enough, he is no longer alive.

She looked at the director with a sad expression, "I am a student sponsored by Sister Qiu Xue before. We have not contacted each other for many years. Now that I am admitted to college, I want to come to her to repay my kindness. Can you give me the address of Qiu Xue's home? Me? I want to see sister Qiu Xue’s family."

(End of this chapter)

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