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two years ago

"How to solve it?" Leng Qing asked.

As soon as Su Min turned the steering wheel, she sneered. Normally her eyes would be crooked when she smiled, and her particularly cute crescent moon eyes were now cold. What she said was hidden excitement, "Let's not talk about these bad things and go to eat."

Just as the car was driving halfway, Su Min's cell phone rang. She was driving and asked Leng Qing to answer it for her.

As soon as he was fed, a very familiar and mellow voice came from over there, "Leng Qing, come home right now."

beep beep beep beep beep…

Just hung up.

Leng Qing held her cell phone, her youthful face showing a coldness that was inconsistent with the early morning in the summer sunshine.

"What's wrong?"

Encountering a traffic light at the intersection, Su Min reached for her cell phone, and there was an unfamiliar number on it.

Leng Qing put her hands on the car window and rubbed her eyebrows, "Su Min, I'm afraid we can't have breakfast together. I have to go home. My dad is back."

Su Min's face also became serious, and she looked at Leng Qing worriedly. There were light cyan marks under her eyes, and she probably didn't sleep well last night. There was a thunderstorm last night, and she didn't know how she spent it.

Now that the rain has passed, the sky has cleared up, but Leng Qing's sunshine has not come yet, because Leng Zhengze is back, and that is the most terrifying thing about the Leng family.

Leng Qing got out of the car at the entrance of the compound and walked in alone.

Almost every step he took was very slow. He had not seen his father for two months, but Leng Qing felt no joy in seeing him again after a long absence.

"dad."

Walking into the living room, Leng Zhengze was taking care of a pot of landscape pine. In his spare time, he liked to play with bonsai flowers and plants.

She spontaneously walked up to Leng Zhengze.

In addition to tools for pruning flowers and plants, there is a newspaper on the glass coffee table. The big red headline on the page reveals all the romanticism of the second young master of the Qin family.

Leng Zhengze was concentrating on playing with the bonsai. The newly acquired pine tree was still in the process of being shaped. The branches that were still unyielding after being tied with wires were neatly cut off with a click of his knife.

She was silent, waiting for him to finish.

"You have nothing to say to me?"

Leng Qing stared at her toes and said in a cold and simple voice, "No."

"Then what's going on!"

Newspapers were rained down on my face.

The rolled-up newspaper scraped the corners of her eyes at right angles, almost making her eyes turn red immediately.

She still kept her original posture, her heart was already numb and she couldn't feel any pain, because these pains were nothing compared to before.

"For someone like me, whose heart died , I have no interest in the fiancé of this kind of marriage! Let alone his women? Have you forgotten who I said I only love!"

A corner of the newspaper lying at her feet was spread out, and it showed a photo of Qin Huai kissing a woman. She stepped on it, raised her head, and looked directly into Leng Zhengze's eyes without giving in.

"In my opinion, your mother did the right thing in getting you engaged! When you get married and have children of your own, you will realize that the feelings of youth actually mean nothing!"

Leng Zhengze stood up suddenly and turned his hands behind his back twice in annoyance.

"My own child?"

A sneer suddenly appeared on her lips, and the hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists until her nails dug into her palms. The sharp pain suppressed the hatred that was pouring out of her heart.
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