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"Yoyo, you can buy durian so expensive, too," Zhang Sufen came over with a smile and touched Ling Xiaowei's head. "If you have money, buy more nutritional supplements for your brother. My aunt will not eat this anymore. Your uncle said a smell of stinky tofu, and he doesn't like to smell it."

"Auntie, I bought it all, you can accept it."

"Okay, accept it this time, don't buy it next time." Zhang Sufen looked at the two big durians on the coffee table and grinned to her ears.

Bai Haoming looked at his wife dissatisfiedly and asked Ling Kexin whether she would hand Ling Xiaowei over to him for helping raise him. Ling Kexin shook her head and said that she could take good care of her younger brother.

Ling Xiaowei raised his head, his expression a little confused, but his sister's sudden change of mind was so smart that he didn't want to tell it in front of his uncle, so he had to lower his head.

Bai Haoming kept them at home for dinner again. Ling Kexin said she had something to do, so she took her brother's hand and went out. At the door, she met her cousin Bai Leshan who had just returned from shopping.

"Kexin, are you free next week?" Bai Leshan asked directly as soon as she saw her.

"What's up?"

"Would you please accompany me to the interview on Monday?"

"where?"

"It's Xinhuang Entertainment Media Company!" Bai Leshan smiled and put on Ling Kexin's shoulder, pulled a half-old white shirt on her body, and smacked her lips in disgust, "When I'm with me, don't wear this clothes, I'll give you a skirt."

After saying that, Bai Leshan entered the house. Ling Kexin stood at the door, and she was not leaving, nor did she leave. Seeing this, Zhang Sufen politely pulled the siblings into the house and even took a bottle of milk for Ling Xiaowei to drink.

Bai Leshan quickly brought out a dress with blue floral background and said that she had been wearing this dress for a year and is outdated now, but it is much better than the set of clothes on Ling Kexin. She asked her if she liked it or not.

Ling Kexin touched the fabric and smiled: "I like it."

Compared to her Ling Kexin's own clothes, Bai Leshan's clothes are much better, but... now she has brand-name clothes, which she doesn't like to wear.

"Shanshan, I think you'd better let your mother accompany you on Monday, Kexin is busy." Bai Haoming could see that Ling Kexin was unwilling.

"Dad, Kexin is also an adult. Isn't it good for me to take her to see the world? Besides, many rich ladies from wealthy families bring a little maid, and I... it's fine if our family is not as good as others, but I can't take Kexin out to fill my face?" Bai Leshan pouted.

Ling Kexin was stunned when she heard this, raised her eyes and looked at Bai Leshan incredibly... Is she so vain? Let herself act as her little maid?

Bai Haoming was so angry that he cursed when he heard his daughter say this: "What are you saying? Ah? If you don't learn well...you, don't take the model or actor exam, go to the supermarket to be a cashier!"

Bai Haoming's curse immediately caused his wife to blame, and Bai Leshan also acted coquettishly. For a moment, the three of the Bai family said, "I didn't stop talking anymore, and Ling Kexin couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Uncle, stop talking. It's not embarrassing to accompany my cousin to the interview... Cousin, just say that, I'll come on Monday."

Bai Leshan then smiled and happily saw her out.

After walking out of Chaoyang Community, Ling Xiaowei could no longer hold it back. He shook Ling Kexin's hand off and said angrily: "Sister, are you so afraid of your aunt and cousin?"

"Xiaowei, sister is not afraid." Ling Kexin shook her head bitterly.

"It's obvious that I really wanted me to live in my uncle's house, but I asked it myself, but you didn't dare to agree. Also, my cousin obviously wanted to use you now, and you agreed, sister... can't you be more powerful?"

Looking at the blame in my younger brother's eyes and complaining, Ling Kexin felt very sad.

How could Ling Xiaowei understand her heart? If she was afraid that Moerye would use fraud and put her brother at his uncle's house to get angry, how could she feel at ease? If she disagrees with Bai Leshan, she would not even have a family of relatives who could walk around in the future.

She is very lonely now. She can't lose anything anymore. No matter how hard or tired she is, she has to grasp the family and friendship around her. Only in this way can she feel that there is still something she can nostalgic for in this world and a place where she belongs to her.

She thought that no matter how devil Moerye was, he would not be able to blatantly hurt his younger brother. Let him live on campus for the time being, at least in school, he is safe.

Ling Kexin did not answer her brother's question. She took him to buy some vegetables and made a sum of lunch for him. She even cooked the amount of dinner. After the two of them finished their meal, Ling Kexin told her brother to watch TV at home and not run around.

"Where are you going?" Ling Xiaowei asked strangely.

"Look at a friend, he's sick."

"Can I go with you?"

"No, you're at home, wait for your sister to come back."

After hearing her words, Ling Xiaowei lay on the window and watched Ling Kexin walk out of Qingfeng Lane.

Ling Kexin bought a basket of fruits and a bouquet of flowers and came to the hospital. When she was waiting for the elevator, Mo Yiting appeared. She also held a bouquet of flowers in her hand. The difference was that the flowers in Ling Kexin were elegant and refreshing carnations, while Mo Yiting was fragrant and fragrant red roses.

When Mo Yiting saw Ling Kexin, her eyes became as cold as a knife. She pulled Ling Kexin and dragged her to a secluded corner, saying hatefully: "Do you still want to harm him?"

Ling Kexin's face showed frost and she looked at her faintly: "I'm just here to visit her senior."

"You forgot your identity? Vox spirit, please don't force me to tell the truth to the senior? And, I understand and tell you that every move is under my elder brother's nose!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Kexin's clear eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Mo Yiting's words were obviously threatening, and she knew too well what was behind this "threat".

Ling Kexin subconsciously glanced around. Before she could withdraw her gaze, Mo Yiting pulled the flower in her hand and threw it hard towards the garbage can not far away.

"Mo Yiting!" Ling Kexin couldn't bear it anymore, and she really wanted to swing her fist with her tight clenched tightly.

However, before she could raise her hand, Mo Yiting grabbed the bag on her shoulder. She pulled it hard, and the bag was broken and the bag fell to the ground. Mo Yiting stepped forward and kicked it, then gritted her teeth and said to Ling Kexin: "I'll say it again, don't harm him, he will!"

It hurt him... Another word is like two bombs exploding beside Ling Kexin. Her head dizzy and her body suddenly leaned against the wall. Her clear eyes instantly lost their light and covered with a layer of sadness.

Yes, there would be eyes staring at her wherever she went. Otherwise, how could Moerye appear next to her in time last night and punch the three gangsters?

If she went to visit He Xiaoxiao again, as Mo Yiting said - she was harming him again!

He Xiaoxiao has already caused him to be bleeding and has been lying on the hospital bed and suffering from illness. Is this not enough, and he wants to harm him?

Tears quietly poured into her eyes. She lowered her head. In a blur, she saw the pair of high-heeled leather sandals wearing red koo and leaving "deserved" with her feet.

In a small park north of the hospital, Ling Kexin sat at the flower bed with a basket of fruits and a bag with her belt falling off and shed tears silently. Crystal tears fell on a bright red apple. In the sunlight, the apple was soaked in tears and was crystal clear and shiny.

"Little girl, can I help you?" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded above her head, as if it was a familiar one.

Ling Kexin suddenly looked up and saw a handsome face. She was stunned, and the other party was also stunned. Then, Ling Kexin raised her hand and wiped away the tears from her face, stood up awkwardly, blushing her face, and did not dare to look directly into the other party's eyes.

"Brother Zijie..." she screamed softly, with a strong nasal sound.

"Kexin?" Ren Zijie didn't expect that it was Ling Kexin who had not seen him for four years, and his good friend of cousin Ren Yifei. He happily wanted to reach out to pull Ling Kexin's hand, but he felt abrupt and withdrew his hand. He asked at a loss and wonder, "Why are you crying here?"

"I... a senior is sick." Ling Kexin put the tears in her eyes and raised her head embarrassedly.

Ren Zijie frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "Your boyfriend...He Xiaoxiao?"
Chapter completed!