Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 442 The 13-year-old Fengmo City

Lin Jing could smell a familiar but annoying aura.

She took Gu Lun's hand, looked a little lost, and said: "Actually, there is nothing worth remembering about my childhood. I remember when I was eight years old, I had a high fever. No one at home cared about me. My parents told me to die." , They received VIPs outside with my younger sister and sister, and I just lay in bed waiting to die. But then I didn’t know what happened, and the fever subsided when I woke up.”

Gu Lun was startled and a little sad, "Miss Lin, I didn't know your childhood was like this."

He blamed himself for his own selfishness.

Lin Jing shook his head: "It's okay, it's not your fault, and there are people worse than me in the world, at least I survived intact."

Gu Lun regretted it, and said ashamedly: "If you don't want to go in, forget it, I will take you away."

"I'm here, so I don't need to go back so soon. I suddenly want to see the place where I lived when I was eight years old, and I want to see me when I was eight years old. It's just... how do we get in?"

Just as Gu Lun was about to respond to her, suddenly, a car horn sounded.

The two of them moved away when they heard the sound.

A stretched luxury car stopped at the door of Lin's villa.

People from the Lin family immediately came out to greet him, including Lin Zhenghong and Han Ruo.

14 years ago, Han Ruo and Lin Zhenghong looked very young, and they were like a match made in heaven.

Han Ruomei's heart-stirring.

It was her mother, her cruel mother.

A wave of sadness welled up in Lin Jing's heart.

Lin Zhenghong stepped forward and opened the car door very attentively.

At this time, a teenager about ten years old came out of the car, wearing a well-tailored suit.

Although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the majesty and arrogance exuded were not inferior to any successful adult.

This young man was exceptionally handsome, with an air of aristocrat blowing across his face.

You can feel his uniqueness even with your eyes closed.

It's just that, at such a young age, he doesn't have the innocence that he should have. There is only endless coldness on his face, and there is no emotional ups and downs in his eyes.

Lin Jing suddenly felt like crying. This was actually 13-year-old Feng Mocheng.

Lin Jing was not familiar with Feng Mocheng when she was young, she never said a word, and she didn't even meet each other alone, and she didn't have any feelings for Feng Mocheng.

But now, at this moment, standing here and seeing the 13-year-old Feng Mocheng, she felt very sad and melancholy.

Feng Mocheng noticed that someone was staring at him, frowned, and looked towards Lin Jing.

Lin Jing was startled, and instinctively shrank behind Gu Lun.

The ridiculous thing is that she is in her 20s now, but she is timid in the face of a 13-year-old boy.

She couldn't help but think of Feng Mocheng's gentleness and his kindness.

Lin Jing felt a little embarrassed to have evil thoughts about a 13-year-old boy.

Feng Mocheng suddenly approached Lin Jing.

The bodyguard said: "Young master, don't go there."

"Go away!" Even if it is a child, the majesty of Fengmo City is unrivaled!
He came directly in front of Lin Jing and Gu Lun, glanced at them, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Did I meet you somewhere?"

When I got out of the car and saw them, the sense of familiarity was so strong, as if I had traveled through time and space!
Lin Jing was scared, she didn't dare to face the 13-year-old child.

She tugged at the corner of Gu Lun's clothes and asked him to speak.

Gu Lun stood in front of Lin Jing and said to Feng Mocheng, "We just passed by, we haven't seen each other before."

(End of this chapter)