The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Ling Zidi slowly raised her eyes to look at a certain window on the second floor. Her sad eyes were replaced by a coldness. When she saw the pale and beautiful face in front of the window as she expected, her lips twitched. corners, evoking a vengeful beautiful smile...

"Jiu'er, stop crying, okay?" Ling Ziqian coaxed her tenderly, and at the same time put his arms under her knees, hugged her distressedly, and walked quickly into the house.

Yan Zidi huddled pitifully in his warm embrace, wrapped his arms around his neck, and buried himself in his neck, weeping sadly, while her eyes... were icy cold.

Ling Ziqian walked into the room holding Ling Zidi in his arms, and said in a deep voice to Lan's mother who was waiting at the door, "Bury it!"

"Okay, young master!" Mother Lan naturally understood what Ling Ziqian was talking about, she nodded immediately, picked up the small shovel she had prepared earlier, and walked towards the small pit outside with the umbrella in her hand.

Back in the room, Ling Ziqian went straight to the bathroom, then carefully put the shivering little woman into the bathtub and put hot water on it.

When the hot water slowly soaked her, the chill in her body gradually receded, but it was a pity that her heart was still cold...

Ling Zidi sat in the bathtub in a daze, her face drooping, shedding tears silently, pat, pat, pat, crystal clear teardrops dripping into the water, instantly disappearing without a trace...

After putting the water in, Ling Ziqian squatted down and reached out to reach for her skirt. She subconsciously turned sideways slightly to prevent him from touching it.

Ling Ziqian paused his hand slightly, raised his eyes and took a deep look at her. Seeing her crying silently, he was very distressed, and coaxed softly, "Jiu'er is obedient, take off your clothes and take a soak, or you I'm going to catch a cold!"

"It's better to die..." She pouted her little mouth and choked up in mourning.

"Nonsense!" Ling Ziqian yelled coldly, his heart clenched tightly, and he took her little face with his big hands and turned to face him, his eyes full of worry stared straight into her eyes full of sorrow , "Don't say such things in the future, be good, don't scare big brother."

"Whether I live or die...do you still care?" There was a bleak wry smile on the corner of her lips, and she looked at him sadly and said quietly.

Ling Ziqian frowned fiercely, caressed her cold cheek with his big hand, looked at her for a moment, and said, "Of course big brother cares, can't you feel it?"

"I can't feel it..." She pursed her lips aggrievedly and shook her head slightly, lowered her eyelids to look at the water, choked up pitifully, "You never cared about me..."

Ling Ziqian subconsciously wanted to refute, but at the end, he thought of all the things he had done to her these days, and suddenly had nothing to say.

"I know, you hate my mommy for hurting my aunt, so you hate me too..." She seemed to be talking to herself

"No! Brother never hated you!" Ling Ziqian shouted anxiously, raised her chin with slender fingers, looked deeply into her eyes, and hastily denied it.

asshole!Have you ever hated her and hurt her so cruelly?It is unforgivable!

Ling Ziqian, Ling Ziqian, you want me to hate you to the bone! 13acv.

Ling Zidi looked at him with teary eyes, pursed her lips in grievance and did not speak, but her heart became colder and colder.

"Jiu'er, don't talk about this, okay? Take a soak and sleep well, and you'll be fine tomorrow!" He stretched out his hand to her skirt again, coaxing her softly, while trying to untie it for her. Buttons.

"Is it really going to be okay tomorrow..." She murmured sadly, with a wry smile on her lips.

Suddenly, she suddenly stood up from the bathroom, rushed to the toilet quickly, and then began to retch violently, "Uh... vomit..."

"What's wrong?" Ling Ziqian was startled, and hurriedly followed her, asking worriedly, while patting her back lightly, trying to ease her pain.

After a while, Ling Zidi vomited until her face turned pale and her eyes were filled with tears. She limply lay on the toilet and panted fiercely. Facing Ling Ziqian's anxious question, she couldn't answer, and she didn't even have time to catch her breath.

Ling Ziqian frowned fiercely, turned around without saying a word, and walked out, opened the door and ordered in a deep voice to Lan's mother who had just returned from the back garden, "Lan's mother, go get a cup of hot water!"

"Okay!" Lan's mother immediately put down her umbrella and took the order to leave.

Lan's mother saw Ling Ziqian's serious face, not knowing what happened to Ling Zidi, she couldn't help feeling anxious, and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, Lan's mother walked straight towards the water dispenser. Perhaps she was too anxious, she automatically ignored another slender and beautiful long-haired woman in the kitchen.

Lan's mother poured water and was about to leave, when suddenly, a soft but full of command voice suddenly rang in the air.Zi Huan smiled.

"Mother Lan, I don't know how to use this, so come and help me!"

Lan's mother subconsciously stopped and turned her head to look at the reputation. When she saw clearly who was speaking, her enthusiastic face suddenly turned cold, and she said two words coldly without thinking, "No time! "

After finishing speaking, without giving Gu Yixue a chance to react, Lan's mother walked out of the kitchen with hot water, and walked quickly towards Ying Zidi's room.

"You—" Gu Yixue was furious, and her face turned pale and white, as if she couldn't believe that Lan's mother dared to treat her with such an attitude. Slowly clenched little by little.

Old man, believe it or not, I will tell you to get out of Ling's house tomorrow to see what you can do to protect your Miss Nine, hum!

Lan's mother hurriedly approached Ling Zidi's room with hot boiling water. Seeing that there was no one in the room, she was wondering when Ling Ziqian poked her head out of the bathroom, "Bring it here!"

"Oh..." Lan's mother hurriedly nodded her head and walked towards the bathroom at the same time.

Ling Ziqian took the water glass from Lan's mother, hugged Ling Zidi who had just finished rinsing, and carefully handed the water glass to her pale lips, saying softly, "Come on, drink some water. Be careful, it's still hot, drink slowly."

Ling Zidi leaned weakly on his chest, obediently and slowly opened her mouth, swallowing the slightly hot boiled water bit by bit.

"Is it better?" Ling Ziqian saw that the little woman took a few sips and shook his head to express his unwillingness to drink any more. He quickly removed the water glass, looked down at her pale face, and asked softly .

"Brother..." Ling Zidi panted slightly, and called him breathlessly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ling Ziqian responded immediately, stroking her cheek with his big palm in pain.

"I want to eat Yu Ji's steamed buns..." She pouted her little mouth in grievance, and murmured pitifully.

Ling Ziqian was slightly taken aback, a look of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and he touched her forehead affectionately with his cheek, "Now?"

Yuji Xiaolongbao is only sold in the morning, and now it’s at night...

"En." The little woman nodded slightly, raised her hopeful eyes and looked at him pitifully.

Ling Ziqian pursed his thin lips hard, unable to refuse the little woman's request, he said, "I'll let—"

"Can you go buy it for me?" Ling Zidi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she pouted at him coquettishly.

Ling Ziqian's heart instantly softened into a mess. He looked deeply at her pale but infinitely charming little face. It had been a long, long time since she acted like a baby to him, as if it had been a century...

"Okay!" He looked at her without blinking for a few seconds, agreed, then stood up gently, and said to Mother Lan, "Take good care of her!"

"I will, young master!" Mother Lan nodded immediately.

Ling Ziqian bowed his head, lightly rested on Ling Zidi's forehead, looked deeply into her eyes, then pecked her lips with utmost love and affection, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back!"

"En." The little girl immediately nodded obediently, her wronged and innocent appearance was extremely pitiful.

Ling Ziqian straightened up slowly, rubbed her cheeks twice with his big palm, then turned around and walked out of the house.

As his tall figure disappeared outside the door, Ling Zidi's eyes full of sorrow were stained with resentment little by little, and the grievance and innocence on his face were slowly replaced by ice cold...

She stood up slowly, stared at the water in the bathtub expressionlessly, and mechanically unbuttoned her clothes with both hands.

"Miss Nine, are you feeling better?" Mother Lan asked softly while taking the clothes off from her.

"I'm fine!" Ling Zidi turned her back to Lan's mother, her cold tone no longer had the pity and grievance just now.

Taking off the only restraint on her body, she stepped into the bathtub and soaked her whole body in the hot water. Soon, the chill in her body was slowly dispelled.

But my heart can't be warmed up...

Two hours later, Ling Ziqian hurried back with a steaming steamed steamed bun, but Lan's mother was waiting for him.

"She was asleep, and told me to keep the steamed buns for her. She will eat them tomorrow morning." Lan's mother was guarding Zidi's door, lowering her voice and whispering to Ziqian who was returning in a hurry.

"...Okay." Ling Ziqian frowned slightly, was taken aback for a moment, and then could only hand the steamed bun in his hand to Mama Lan. After Mama Lan took it, he reached out to push the door, "I Go and see her—”

"Young master!" Lan's mother hurriedly stopped Ling Ziqian, a trace of guilt quickly flashed across her eyes, she pursed her lips with great difficulty, and then pulled out a reluctant smile, and said cautiously to Ling Ziqian in apologetic way: "She Say she wants to sleep well, and let you come see her tomorrow."

Ling Ziqian's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air, his face changed invisibly, he stared at the closed door with complicated eyes, and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned around without saying a word, and walked upstairs, with a sense of loneliness that couldn't be concealed from his tall back...

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The next morning.

Gu Yixue walked into the kitchen and walked straight to the water dispenser. She is used to drinking a glass of water early in the morning.

After drinking the water, Gu Yixue turned around casually, raised her head casually, and met a pair of cold and contemptuous gazes...

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Sorry to keep everyone waiting.Goodnight everybody!Another: Guys, there is a two-day break for adding monthly tickets until [780], let Miao rest and continue.Miao still owes everyone two more updates, I will remember.