Ling Nuanqing was crying in a daze, and Yuan Ying stood in front of her, her face not changing at all.

She is no longer the cold face in the photo, "Mom, are you really back?"

"Yes, I'll come back to see you, but mom will leave later."

"Can you not leave?"

Ling Nuanqing cried and her voice was full of begging. "Mom, should you stay here? I'll take you to see Lingling and Yanyan, you haven't seen it before."

"An An, my baby daughter, don't cry."

Yuan Ying's voice is very similar to her own, but she cannot achieve the same effect. It is enough to achieve comfort.

Ling Nuanqing looked at her biological mother standing in front of her, but she felt a sense of pain in her heart.

"Mom, Zhuzi is getting married, I...I'm going to be around, but I think I'll stand alone on the stage at that time. I'm afraid, I really can't stand it..."

Ling Shaocheng listened to every word of her. Although he felt sorry for him, he was powerless.

This feeling of powerlessness was pressing heavily on his heart.

"Silly, mom is not here, aren't there anyone who will accompany you?"

Ling Nuanqing's throat was filled with sourness, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"An An, what are you talking about?"

"I kept thinking, if you can't find me, will something happen to you? I still have my mother in this world, and I would rather never see you in my life. Mom, I'm sorry..."

Yuan Ying smiled softly and said she was stupid, "But I want to meet my daughter. I am so happy to see her now. An An, my mother is living a good life, really."

Ling Nuanqing had an obsession in her heart. She felt that Yuan Ying had suffered all her life in order to find her, but she would not have a good ending in the end.

"Mom, I want to take you home, okay?"

She stretched out her hands and wanted to hug Yuan Ying tightly. Ling Shaocheng walked up to her and hugged her in his arms.

"Nuannuan, that's OK."

"Mom, I really miss you so much. I always say that it's good to meet you, even if I say something to you, but now I know that these are not enough. I want you to be by my side with me, Mom--"

Ling Shaocheng hugged her firmly, and Yuan Ying shook her head.

"Among An, live well, love your lover well and enjoy being loved well. Don't think about your mother. Only when you see your happiness can your mother feel at ease."

"don't want--"

Ling Shaocheng wanted to take off the instrument worn on Ling Nuanqing's eyes, but she pressed her hands hard.

She knew that once she took it off, her mother would disappear.

She struggled in Ling Shaocheng's arms, "No, can you please let me say a few more words? I promise not to make trouble."

Ling Shaocheng's fingers loosened, Ling Nuanqing stopped crying, and no matter how much reluctance he felt in his heart, he could only force himself to pull it out.

"Mom, don't worry about me, I'm fine now."

"Ling Shaocheng...he is divorced."

Ling Nuanqing had only said these words with such difficulty. In Ling Shaocheng's eyes, his transaction-style marriage has always been negligible. But the harm it brought to Ling Nuanqing is still difficult to heal until now, right?

"Mom, let me be your daughter in the next life. Can you find me a good dad? Let's not separate, you have to accompany me to grow up, give me a chance to accompany you to grow old..."

Finally, the instrument was picked by Ling Nuanqing himself.

Her face was covered in front of Ling Shaocheng. After a while, she stopped crying and looked at him with her swollen eyes.

"Let's go home."

"good."

Ling Nuanqing hugged the man in front of him tightly, feeling the pain of being torn apart in his heart, but also feeling relaxed.

When the two walked out, the car was parked on the side of the road, and Mingyue pushed open the car door and was about to get off.

Ling Nuanqing did not get in the car immediately, but walked along the roadside. Ling Shaocheng followed silently. After the two walked out for a while, Ling Nuanqing took a quick step. "Go to have a meal, I'm hungry."

When people live, they should live well. Even if they are sometimes extremely difficult, and sometimes they need to take off their shoes and walk on the tip of the knife, as long as they move forward, they will not be dead.

There is a snack city nearby. Ling Shaocheng originally wanted to find a hotel, but Ling Nuanqing was so hungry that she didn't care about so much. She pulled him in and ordered two bowls of rice noodles.

Ling Shaocheng sat in front of the table and wiped the chopsticks in his hand over and over with a tissue.

The waiter brought the rice noodles, and Ling Nuanqing's nose was still blocked. She took a strong breath and could smell the scent of the beef brisket.

"Are you okay?"

Ling Shaocheng wanted to wash it twice, but Ling Nuanqing reached out and snatched the chopsticks, "I'm starving to death."

"I see here, no..."

Before he could say the word "clean" was clear, Ling Nuanqing had already used chopsticks to pick up the rice noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

"The environment here is good. The place where Zhuzi and I lived in the past was dirty and messy. The chopsticks in the stall downstairs never put disinfection cabinets."

Ling Shaocheng washed it in the water cup with chopsticks, "How useful do you think the disinfection cabinet here can be?"

"Blindly care."

Two young girls sat next to them. They had just finished ordering the dishes and were holding their phones to chat about gossip.

"There are too many melons in the entertainment industry recently, and they can make me over."

"No, has your house collapsed? If it suddenly announced one day, Weibo will be paralyzed."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help but look up. The girl who was answering the conversation was dressed in a fashionable way, and her eyes were drawn big and round. "Oh my God, the hot search on Weibo has exploded again."

"What happened again?"

"Someone revealed that the first-line actress named H and the financial backer had already been secretly married and had two children!"

Seeing that Ling Nuanqing was so excited, Ling Shaocheng urged her, "Eat quickly."

After eating, he quickly left here. The air around him was greasy and he was not used to it.

"Is it the financial owner again? Who?"

"Say it's Ling Shaocheng."

"Who is Ling Shaocheng?"

When the Lord heard the name, he couldn't help but cast a cold look at him.

"You see what is said above is reasonable and well-founded, and it is probably impossible to make a mistake. It is said that Ling Shaocheng is very powerful and rich. He gave the resources to this actress for several dramas. Oh my God, there are also crazy people."

Ling Nuanqing tightened her hand holding chopsticks, for fear that the last few words would stimulate the man opposite.

"I am not mentally ill? That female star is very beautiful. What are you looking for?"

"I can give her resources, but I'm old. I'll tell you, this funder is probably fat, big ears and bald. You have to know one thing, flies don't bite seamless eggs, some scandals are real."

Who cares if this is hype?

In short, the popularity of this H actress has become. The word Ling Shaocheng is tied to the hot search for two days, which is more popular than her when she goes out to sing two songs.

Ling Nuanqing knew that this kind of scandal was ridiculous, but she couldn't resist someone's desire to become more popular.

People nowadays have no bottom line. As long as they can raise their opinions, they will not care about the good or the bad.
Chapter completed!