Both me and the head are yours [e-sports]

Ling Yi was absent-minded during the meal, he finally waited until Ling's father put down his chopsticks, and the cell phone on the opposite side rang unfortunately.

Father Ling glanced at him, and said slowly, "I'm going to answer the phone."

Ling Yi said with a blank expression, "Please go ahead."

Father Ling walked out with his mobile phone.

Ling Yi was left alone in the private room, and most of the dishes on the table were left untouched.

There is nothing left and right, Ling Yi took out his mobile phone, just unlocked it, and the message from Gu Ai caught his eye.

His frown immediately relaxed, and he opened the chat window.

[Gu Ai: How is it?Are you full? 】

【Ling Yi: It's over. 】

Ling Yi just sent a message, and Gu Ai's reply arrived in seconds.

[Gu Ai: Are you ready to come back? 】

【Ling Yi: Not yet, he just finished eating, and he went to answer the phone, it should be soon. 】【Gu Ai: Come downstairs and talk to me. 】

Do you still have to talk to Gu Ai when you go downstairs?Could this person be waiting for him downstairs?

Ling Yi skipped this idea in his mind, but was soon denied by himself.Gu Ai should be at the club this time, and she said that because she was worried that she would be "abducted".

After deleting the sentence "why", Ling Yi replied with "yes".

[Ling Yi: Good. 】

After a while, Father Ling came back after answering the phone.

His face looked a bit uneasy, he didn't know what kind of phone call made him feel like this, and Ling Yi didn't care to ask.

"The meal is over, you should give me what my mother left me." Ling Yi asked.

Father Ling looked a bit complicated, he glanced at the leftovers on the table, and said as if in compromise, "Okay, since you're in such a hurry, I'll give you the car keys, and you can get them from the car, the things are in the trunk There, it is packed in a red box... I will ask the waiter to pack the remaining dishes."

"..." Hearing Father Ling's words, Ling Yi felt a little strange, how could things that had taken a long time before become so refreshing now, "Really?"

"Why lie to you? Anyway, you won't want to go to the hospital with me later." Father Ling handed him the car keys.

Ling Yi took the car keys and looked at Father Ling suspiciously, but thinking that he could quickly settle today's matter and go back, he picked up the car keys and left the box.

After Ling Yi left, Ling's father made a move -- he put Ling Yi's drinking cup into his bag.

Packing meals was apparently just an excuse for him.

After filling the cup, Ling's father made a call, "Hey, Dr. Wang, I've got the genetic sample. When are you free? Tonight?"

Hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, Father Ling frowned, "Do you want tomorrow? Okay, I'll go to the hospital early tomorrow morning."

The call with Dr. Wang just ended.

Another call came in, seeing the caller, Ling's father immediately changed his expression.

After a long period of mental construction, he answered the phone, "Hello? What's the matter?"

"Yes, Ling Yi and I met and had dinner. After all, he is also my son, so what happened when we met and had dinner? Ling Xing has passed the dangerous period, hasn't he? I still have a lot of things to deal with..."

The person who called and quarreled with Ling's father was the surname he married back then.

If this phone call hadn't been made today, Father Ling's attitude would have been very good.The lady behind him has a very good family background and is the only daughter of a wealthy family. After Ling's father married her, his business affairs went smoothly, and the company he established now has a large scale.

Everything was going well until his youngest son Ling Xing fell seriously ill and needed a blood cell transplant.He has always loved this child, so he went to the hospital for a match, but he didn't know that his blood cells were not suitable, and the compatibility was extremely low.

It stands to reason that it is most suitable for biological parents to transplant blood cells to their own sons, so what if the suitability is low?

Father Ling became suspicious, so he went for a paternity test.The answer is a "green" piece of paper, Ling Xing is not his son, he has raised someone else's son for five years, and that's not all, that woman also wants Ling Xing to inherit the family property.It's just a dream.

Now it's just a matter of paternity test with Ling Yi. If Ling Yi is his own son, Father Ling doesn't mind transferring all the property to Ling Yi.

But Ling's father hadn't thought about whether Ling Yi would be willing to inherit his property.

Ling Yi took the car keys and went downstairs to the parking lot.The parking lot of this hotel is open-air, not specially divided, and it seems to be shared with the surrounding shops.I didn't put many street lights for lighting, so I installed one at the exit toll.

The light was a bit dim, Ling Yi searched for Ling's father's car according to his memory.Ling Yi pressed the car key, and one of the cars flashed its signal light, and it happened to be beside him.

Opening the trunk of the car, Ling Yi saw the red box Ling's father mentioned at a glance.

Ling Yi has an impression of this red box. When he was a child, his mother always put it on the dressing table.

My mother married my father, but my grandfather didn't agree.They went to get the certificates by themselves, so there was no such thing as dowry.

The mother's red box was sent by my grandfather after he lost his anger. There were two sets of jewelry in it, one was left by my grandmother to my mother, and the other was newly made by my grandfather for my mother.

Recovering from the memory, Ling Yi took a deep breath, picked up the red box, and covered the trunk of the car.

After locking the car, Ling Yi's pace of turning around and leaving faltered for a moment. He had to return the key to Father Ling before he could leave.

I don't know how long it will take for Ling's father to arrive, Ling Yi took out his mobile phone to send a message to Gu Ai while waiting for him.

[Ling Yi: I have already taken what my mother left me, and now I am waiting for him to get the car keys in the parking lot. ]

[Gu Ai: Where is the parking lot? ]

[Ling Yi:?Do you have to explain this too? ]

Gu Ai's interrogation was too strict.Ling Yi didn't hold back from asking, but the corners of his lips curled up.

[Gu Ai: Come to pick you up. ]

Ling Yi froze, raised his head and looked around, trying to find Gu Ai's figure.

The lights are too dim.

I could only see scattered figures coming from this direction, I don't know if it was Gu Ai.

Two figures approached Ling Yi against the light. They smelled heavily of alcohol and cigarettes, making them somewhat uncomfortable.

Ling Yi frowned slightly.

He was standing by the side of the car now, and the road beside him was so wide, the two of them only walked in the direction of him, as if on purpose.

Not wanting to bump into the two drunkards who were not looking at the road, Ling Yi took the red box and moved a few steps to the side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, those two people suddenly moved towards him.

One person snatched the red box from Ling Yi's hand, while the other punched Ling Yi directly in the face.

Ling Yi was a little wary of them before, and after dodging the fist, he bent his knees and kicked the person who reached out to snatch the red box.

He knew some fighting skills, and was asked by his grandfather to learn them for self-defense.

"Damn it." Unexpectedly, Ling Yi would fight again, and the person who was kicked by Ling Yi cursed at him.

Two-on-one, Ling Yi still had to hold something, it was inconvenient to do it, and he soon lost the upper hand.

The fist almost brushed Ling Yi's cheek, and the gangster standing in front of Ling Yi was suddenly punched from behind, and then pushed aside by the man pinching his shoulder.

Against the light, Ling Yi heard a familiar voice, "Are you all right?"

Ling Yi shook his head, heaving a sigh of relief.

However, before Ling Yi opened his mouth to speak, the metallic luster flashed by in the dim scene, and Ling Yi smelled blood.

The gangster brought a knife.

That knife was slashed in Ling Yi's direction, but Gu Ai blocked it with her hand.

"What are you doing? Stop, I'm calling the police!!" The toll collector at the entrance of the parking lot heard the movement and rushed over.

The two gangsters ran away when they heard the words.

Under the light of the big flashlight carried by the toll collector, dark red blood snaked down Gu Ai's palm, and the flesh and blood at the wound rolled, a little hideous.

Ling Yi's brain buzzed.

Hand, Gu Ai's hand.

The author has something to say: the exam is over, and it is being adjusted and updated.Update as much as possible, thank you for waiting.