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Because of Hengheng's words, the two mortal enemies sat down again.

"who are you?"

Ye Fei's voice was extremely dry, and his eyes were reddish with a few strands of bloodshot eyes.

It was impossible for Huo Yanheng to know about this matter, let alone anyone else telling the little boy.

The stuffed bear was the only thing left in his infancy when his mother abandoned him in front of the orphanage, and it stayed with Ye Fei for four years.

For the past four years, Ye Fei has been sleeping with a stuffed bear every night.

But on his first day after he was adopted by the Jiang family, the stuffed bear was thrown away by the Jiang family's servant who was cleaning the room.

The maid said she thought the stuffed bear was some kind of trash.

The Jiang family had absolutely no impression of this matter.

Ye Fei lost the stuffed bear that had always been by his side, and also lost the only thought his mother left for him.

If the little boy hadn't mentioned it today, he would have thought he would have forgotten it.

So having said that, how did he know about his childhood?

**

An hour later, Ye Fei left in a daze.

He needed time to process what his ears had heard today.

Hengheng was held by the man's little hand and watched as the vehicles merged into the main road and gradually disappeared.

There were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, he raised his little face and asked seriously: "Uncle, when can I go home?"

Mom must be worried after being away for so long.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then asked him a question: "Why do you call me uncle?"

Isn't that right, uncle? Hengheng thought for a while and asked very humbly: "What should it be called?"

"Forget it, just call me uncle."

What should I call myself? This is really a problem.

After getting in the car, Huo Yanheng watched the little boy fasten his seat belt seriously. He started the car.

"How is Lengqing treating you?"

A fork in the road, a red light. Huo Yanheng, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

Hengheng turned to look at him. She seemed very happy when he heard him mention Leng Qingqing's name, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

"Mom loves me very much." Hengheng replied with a very sure tone.

Then he added in a low voice: "I love my mother very much too."

After leaving her mother's side, Hengheng felt that she seemed to be less strong. He thinks about his mother every moment.

Man: "Oh."

The tone of his voice was obviously one of disbelief, and even the four-year-old Hengheng could hear it.

There was silence in the car for two minutes. Just when Huo Yanheng thought that the child would not speak again, the childish voice sounded again.

Hengheng listed dozens of examples to prove that Leng Qingqing loved him, including taking good care of him when he was sick; including inviting Xiong Da and Xiong Er to his birthday party; including taking him and his brother to the amusement park; including adopting a stray dog. blessing……

"Mom said it herself. She loves me."

Finally, Hengheng ended with these words, looking at the man beside him. Although he did not speak, his bright and dark eyes were full of happiness. So straightforward and bright.

Huo Yanheng didn't speak. He looked forward and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. His palms were a little hot and sweaty. He didn't know why.

Later, he finally vaguely recalled such a memory. At a certain time, he seemed to really like watching "Bear Bears". But in fact, he doesn't really love it that much. It's just that he is not allowed to watch cartoons in the desert, so he cherishes those hard-won playtimes even more, and that's why he loves them very much.

But in fact, what he likes is not that cartoon. But hard-earned free time.

Huo Yanheng used his peripheral vision to look at Hengheng next to him. When Hengheng mentioned Xiong Da and Xiong Er, his expression was a little calm, but a little excitement could be heard in his tone.

He is a child after all.

As for other things, they were things he had never experienced before and had never appeared in his life.

Huo Yanheng knew very well that this was Hengheng's life.

Not his.

**

"are you ready?"

The sound of the system sounded in the darkness, with a cautious tone.

Standing in the darkness, Leng Qingqing nodded: "Get ready, hurry up. This plan must be foolproof so that I can bring Heng Heng back as soon as possible."

! The system suddenly seemed to be energetic: "Don't worry, the two of us working together will definitely be able to rescue Hengheng."

Leng Qingqing closed her eyes, "I owe you a favor this time."

Although the system has repeatedly boasted that it can secretly transmit Leng Qingqing to that world without being discovered by the world's will and other peer superiors, to be honest, Leng Qingqing does not believe it.

Nothing can be hidden, and it is only a matter of time before the will of the world and others discover their secret teleportation.

She can't control that much now.

It was not her intention to bring down the system, but there was no other way.

System: "Shh, stop talking, 'they' will hear you."

The next second, a weight suddenly appeared in the palm of Leng Qingqing's right hand, which was slightly heavy.

It was a simple-looking key with an unremarkable appearance. It looked no different from an ordinary key.

But the system said: "Quick, use it to open the 'door' in front of you."

Leng Qingqing thought for a while, picked up the key, inserted it into the air in front of him, and turned it, as if there was a door in front of him.

The ancient sound of creaking and unlocking really appeared in the air. Two seconds later, a small vortex appeared in the air. In the blink of an eye, the vortex quickly expanded into a transparent door that was two meters high.

Leng Qingqing pulled out the key and strode in.

The feeling of crossing the boundary gate is very magical, as if passing through a thin curtain of water. You can't touch it with your hands, but you can feel that your body is passing through an invisible barrier. In just one second, your eyes suddenly light up.

It was daytime in this world, and the place where Leng Qingqing was was a place she was very familiar with.

——her bedroom.

A beautiful woman wearing a lavender nightgown with hair as long as seaweed was raising the belt in her hand and swiping it hard on the back of the little boy kneeling on the carpet.

Leng Qingqing's pupils shrank and she stretched out her hand, but it was still too late.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the next second the belt hit the child's back hard.

The little boy's body was shaking violently due to pain, but the expected scream did not sound.

Leng Qingqing looked at the scene in front of her and suddenly became confused.

At this time, the two people in the bedroom also discovered her as a foreign guest.

The woman raised her head, her beautiful face showed shock and horror, her arms trembled with fear, and her belt fell to the ground.

The child, who had been lowering his head, seemed to realize something and slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate little face like jade.

His eyes were dark and full of hatred; the bright cinnabar mole on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.

The next second, the two people looked at the sudden deserted scene in shock, and time seemed to have stopped.

Leng Qingqing took a step back, reached for the keys, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

Her eyes did not look at 'Leng Qingqing', but stayed on Huo Yanheng's face.

Hengheng's eyes were confused and he didn't recognize her.

This is another world?

Or is it the past of Huo Yanheng, who currently lives in the same world as Hengheng?

'Leng Qingqing' seemed to react suddenly, holding her face in her hands, and screamed almost through the roof: "Ah!! There is a ghost!!!"

Leng Qingqing: "..."

A ridiculous system, didn’t you say it was foolproof? !