Chapter 649 The Little Boy

She fell silent all of a sudden.

what did he say?Isn't Li Rui his own? !
The answer exploded in her heart like a thunderbolt, stopped for a few seconds, and then turned into fireworks all over the sky.Happiness came so suddenly that she didn't know how to react, she stared blankly at him, unconsciously her breathing was stagnant.

He said, "You trust me."

How could she not believe him?But what is going on?

But he stopped talking, leaned over, kissed her lips like a dragonfly, and reached out to untie her clothes.

The pearl buttons on the lapel were scattered, and the thin and cool silk satin top faded off along her fair skin, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and shiny shoulders.Only then did she suddenly come to her senses, she pulled the skirt of her shirt reflexively, and said to Li Lei, "Don't do this."

He looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Ling, I have missed you a lot these few years."

Looking into his eyes, she suddenly felt flustered, couldn't help reaching out to push him away, and sat up from the bed in a bit of embarrassment.In the past few years, why has she missed him?but……

Different.

There is something, I can't go back.

"Li Lei," she turned her head to the side without looking into his eyes, "you go. It doesn't matter whether the child is yours or not. I have told myself over and over again in the past four years, little Aya, be strong, you can do without love, and you can live well by yourself..."

She looked at the large expanse of blue ocean outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and her voice was very soft, like a whisper in a dream: "You know what? I am now a queen, and I have thousands of fanatical fans, and I receive countless messages every day." Invitation. I even have a huge team to help me with the daily chores...  

"Everything is functioning normally.

"My days are very peaceful, and I don't want to make waves anymore. Let the past go."

The last sentence seemed to consume all her strength.In these two lifetimes, she has experienced so many storms, storms and stormy seas, all she wants is a peaceful life.

And love is a luxury for moths to a flame.

He hurt her seriously once in his previous life, and he hurt her again in this life.So, no matter how gorgeous and beautiful it looks, she won't be fooled for the third time.That's not something she can afford.

"I'm leaving, you..." She was silent for a long time, "Take care."

The petite figure left the presidential suite step by step.

Li Lei watched her disappear at the door, the room was full of sunshine, he just felt chilly to the bone.

Xia Ling didn't want to stay in the hotel anymore, she felt it was difficult to breathe when he was around.She checked out and drove her Porsche back to the villa.

Pei Ziheng was waiting for her at the gate of the villa.

In the summer full of roses, he looks gentle and elegant.

Xia Ling stopped the Porsche and lowered the window: "Why are you here?"

Pei Ziheng said: "I had a business discussion with a big client today, and it ended earlier than expected. I came over to have a look. I would like to invite you to dinner." Over the past few years, he and her got on pretty well, and he was very good at winning people's hearts. Good people, as long as they are willing, can make anyone feel like spring breeze.

Especially, put extra effort on her.

At the beginning, she hated and feared him so much, but now she gets along peacefully without knowing it.

This time, however, she said, "I'm in a bad mood."

Pei Ziheng was not surprised. During the day, he received a call from Mr. Li, saying that Li Lei had officially returned to China—the first thing that man did after returning to China must be to find Xiao Ling. It seems that they have already met.

Pei Ziheng's voice was very gentle: "Not in a good mood? You should eat something to relax when you are in a bad mood."

She shook her head: "I'm really not in the mood." She got out of the car and went straight to the villa.

Pei Ziheng stared at the direction where she was leaving for a long time. It seemed that Li Lei still held a heavy weight in her heart. Otherwise, why would she be out of her mind as soon as that man returned to the country?
The situation... is not good.

Xia Ling slept at home for a whole day, covered with pillows, the sky was dark.In the dream, all the troubles were the past few years, and every section was full of Li Lei's figure.

When I woke up, I felt lost.

She put on her clothes and went for a walk in a nearby small garden.

This small garden is for the residents of the villa. The security measures are very good, and outsiders cannot enter. Therefore, there are not many tourists, only a few in twos and threes, and they will greet her with a smile when they see her.These neighbors are either rich or expensive, and they have been familiar with each other for so many years.

Xia Ling walked for a long time along the wooden plank road by the water, and gradually came to a large shady forest.A child's cry came from the depths of the woods. It was intermittent and not very loud, but it made her heart tighten inexplicably.

Subconsciously, she quickened her pace and went to find the child.

After searching for several minutes, I found it under a huge old banyan tree.

It was a little boy, about three or four years old, dirty all over his body, as if he had rolled in the mud.He squatted by the tree, didn't notice her coming, still weeping to himself, heartbroken.A small squirrel with brown-red fur rubbed against the little boy's feet, as if to comfort him.

Xia Ling walked up in three steps at a time, but the squirrel was frightened and ran away.She didn't care about getting dirty, and squatted down in front of the child: "Little friend, what's wrong with you? Why are you here alone?"

The child sobbed and looked up.

His small face was also dirty, with several mud marks on it, making it impossible to see his true colors.It can only be vaguely seen that the cheeks are bulging with some baby fat, and the watery eyes are very cute.

At that moment, Xia Ling's heart throbbed violently, and she didn't know why.

Her voice was softer: "What's wrong with you?"

The child forgot to cry, and looked at her curiously, as if he was not at all on guard, his watery eyes were full of confusion.After a long time, he said sobbingly: "Missed, lost... I'm lost, woo..."

The articulation is not very clear, but it is soft and pleasant to hear.

Xia Ling's heart was about to melt, and her voice became softer: "Who are your parents? Where do you live? Tell auntie, auntie will take you home." Although she was not very old, only in her twenties, she I have already given birth to a child, and when I met such a cute little boy, I called myself auntie before I knew it.

The little boy was sobbing, but his words were still unclear: "Wuuuuuu...I, I don't have parents..." His mouth was flattened, and he was about to cry again.

It turned out that it was a poor child.

Xia Ling's heart throbbed a little, and she was more patient with the little boy: "Who brought you out then? Grandpa and grandma? Grandpa and grandma?"

"Uncle, uncle..." said the little boy.This time I didn't so much sobbing, and my speech was more coherent, "Uncle said to take me out to find my mother... woo woo woo, and then... and then he disappeared..."

(End of this chapter)

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