Ling Nuanqing knew that he would definitely be reluctant to let him go. He finally lived a stable life and finally had new friends.

"Mom, we're here to a new place... can we live together?" the boy tentatively tentatively, "It takes time to find a new school, right?"

"Yes, we will be together by then."

Ling Ling happily threw herself into Ling Nuanqing's arms, "Then let's go quickly, let's go now, I just want to be with my mother."

Ling Nuanqing gently stroked her son's head, but she didn't even accompany him well. He grew up like a little man.

"Mother."

"Um?"

"Mother."

"Um."

The rabbit lamp on the bed was not bright. The boy looked up at her, his eyes as bright as stars in the dark. His facial features inherited Ling Shaocheng's exquisiteness and handsomeness, which was also the reason why Ling Nuanqing kept hiding him.

"Are you afraid of listening to the sleeping alone?"

"Of course not afraid."

What a child he is? Ling Nuanqing listened to the sound of rain outside slapped on the window, "Are you really not afraid?"

"Aunt Zhuzi said that when I am not afraid of anything, I will grow up and be able to protect my mother."

Ling Nuanqing kissed her son's forehead, "Don't listen to Aunt Zhuzi, mom is an adult, and you don't need to listen and protect her."

The boy carefully touched Ling Nuanqing's face, perhaps because he was afraid that she would avoid it again, so he just touched it gently, "Mom, you are not afraid of anything on your face. When Lingling grows up, she will be a doctor and will cure it for you."

"Okay, it's great to listen."

Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to stay here for too long. After she coaxed her son to sleep, she pulled the quilt high up for him.

Before she left, she turned off the rabbit lamp. Ling Nuanqing walked out in the dark and took the door lightly.

Lingling opened her eyes. The wind outside was very loud. It hit the window and made the whole room tremble. The rain seemed to be getting heavy. He quickly got out of bed and found the slippers in the dark to cover it.

He carefully opened the heavy door, and the corridor was dark, but there were street lights at the bottom of the building, and there was a faint light coming through.

Ling Ling saw Ling Nuanqing's umbrella standing at the door of the room. He picked it up and rushed downstairs. He wanted to call her mother, but when she saw Ling Nuanqing running faster and faster, she should have realized that she forgot to take the umbrella, but she had no intention of turning it back.

Ling Ling followed behind, small slippers stepped on the cement floor, and the cotton upper was soaked.

He didn't know why he lived separately from his mother and Aunt Zhuzi. He sat in the classroom every day, staring at his friends being picked up one by one. He had never cried before, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his mother, otherwise Teacher Xiao Nie would call his mother over.

He didn't want his mother to be seen by other children. It wasn't because he felt embarrassed, but because he was afraid that his mother would feel uncomfortable and would not be able to accept other people's strange eyes.

Ling Nuanqing ran out of school and happened to catch the last bus. She waved her hand and the driver stopped quickly.

She quickly stepped up and found a seat by the window to sit down. Ling Nuanqing subconsciously looked out, but saw a small figure running towards the school gate.

Ling Ling took off the slippers under her feet and rushed forward to the ground. He raised his head but did not call him mom.

"Listening!" Teacher Xiao Nie followed behind, "Why did you run out?"

Ling Nuanqing threw her hands on the glass window, tears almost burst out from her eyes. The driver started the car, and the wheels ran over the speed bump at the school gate. Ling Nuanqing saw Teacher Nie picking Ling Ling up.

"Didn't it hurt?"

"Mom didn't hold an umbrella."

"Then why didn't you call her?"

The boy wiped the rain on his face, his eyes were a little red, but he handed the umbrella to Teacher Xiao Nie.

"Let's go back and Lingling has to go to bed early."

The boy handed one hand to Teacher Xiao Nie's palm, "When I change school one day, Teacher Xiao Nie will miss me, right?"

"What school does it change?"

This is a secret. Ling Ling didn't feel any pain in her knees that she had fallen blue.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The boy stopped. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the bus left. The shadows of trees and lights in the distance blurred.

Ling Nuanqing knew that she had to leave, and escaped from this as quickly as possible.

After she got home, she contacted Brother Hai and asked him to help prepare a new identity, and the faster the better.

Fan Xiaozhu was biting a cigarette in her mouth and was packing her own things. "The new ID card will come down soon, it will be only one or two days. I asked Yu Chang to quickly sell the tattoo shop."

"Bamboo," Ling Nuanqing sat on the ground, staring at her figure, "Actually, you don't need to leave, you can live a stable life."

Fan Xiaozhu threw the folded clothes into the suitcase with no turning back and her back was a little stiff, "Do you want us?"

"Of course not."

"Then you still say this."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't bear it. The room was full of smoke, but she didn't feel disgusted at all. Fan Xiaozhu turned around to look at her with a cigarette, "What if Ling Shaocheng's beast comes to you tomorrow?"

"Go out with him and keep him steady."

"What if I took you to the hospital directly?"

Ling Nuanqing could not see panic on her face. What else could she do? It was even more suspicious to avoid it. "If you deal with it, you won't be afraid of him."

Fan Xiaozhu is just a crow's mouth, and she comes from whatever she says. When Ling Nuanqing was picked up by the car the next day, she didn't dare to show up and could only hide by the kitchen window and peek.

Ling Shaocheng was not in the car, and the assistant took her to the hotel where she was dining, "Mr. Ling is waiting for you inside."

The man was wearing a suit and tie, and his hair spray fixed his short hair, as if he had just come from a business party and had a good meal on the table.

Anyway, she can only eat whatever he ordered.

Ling Nuanqing unceremoniously pulled open the chair, "Can you pack so many delicious foods later?"

"Go to the hospital after dinner."

A basin of cold water instantly poured on Ling Nuanqing's face. The calmness couldn't even fit it. "What are you doing in the hospital?"

"I've found a doctor for you and take you to see it first."

Ling Nuanqing didn't expect that Ling Shaocheng would do what he said, and this action was faster than her, "I have something to do in the afternoon."

"Pushed."

Ling Shaocheng picked up the chopsticks to pick up food, but he didn't look at Ling Nuanqing when he spoke. Most of the time, he actually ignored her. "It's rare that you can find a boyfriend with your face."

"True love, he loves me to death."

Ling Shaocheng was not at all displeased. He loved this thing, and he didn’t know how much it was worth?

He looked up at the woman sitting opposite him, "It shouldn't be a problem to solve him, right? Should you tell him directly, or do you need me to come forward? It's up to you how much money you want to give."
Chapter completed!