"Little Lingling, I don't think I have. Guess what surprise I have prepared for you."

Bai Zhi and Su Xiaocheng have a seamless connection. Cangling's face is stiff and can't laugh. He can only try his best to make himself look interested in the surprise, "is it delicious?"

"It's so clever. It's worthy of being my little actor." With a smile, Su Xiaocheng took out her favorite strawberry flavor cake, winked playfully and handed it to her.

Cangling's nose was a little sour and took the small cake she handed over, "thank you. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Eating dessert can make people feel happy. I hope we will be happy every day in the future, cheer together and kill them." Su Xiaocheng made a funny face when he finished, and Cangling "puffed" laughed.

Scoop the cake dotted with fresh strawberries into your mouth, and the soft, waxy and sweet taste will occupy your mouth and sweet all the way down your intestines to your stomach.

The familiar taste awakened countless beautiful memories in her mind. She suddenly found that there were so many sweet and happy moments in her life.

Before the cake was finished, Bai Zhi came back with fruit tea and bought her favorite taste. Cangling drank it full and felt comfortable all over.

It was late at night when they finished eating. Cangling insisted on sending Su Xiaocheng out.

After washing, Cangling sat in front of the dresser.

She opened the medicine bottle brought out from Mou's old house, looked at it for a few times and closed it again. After repeating it three or four times, she got up, went to the kitchen, poured a cup of hot water and went back to the room to take medicine.

Lying on the warm and soft bed, Cangling looked at the home her mother left her and told herself that you might be able to live again.

In a daze, Cangling was in a big forest with thick fog. She could only see the thick trunk.

"Mom, mom..."

A young and helpless voice suddenly appeared, which she had never heard before, but felt very familiar. She was sure that it was her child.

Cangling ran frantically along the direction of the sound. She tripped over the branch under her feet. She got up and continued to run. Her leg was bitten by the snake in the forest. She shook off the snake attached to her leg and continued to move forward; The soles of her feet were cut and the soles of her feet were dripping with blood. She seemed to feel no pain at all.

But no matter how hard she ran forward, the voice in her ear was getting farther and farther away.

"Mom!"

Cangling was suddenly awakened by the voice of resentment and despair. She gasped tired and her wet hair stuck to her face.

Calming her mood, Cangling washed and turned over and lay back in bed.

There was a layer of black circles under her eyes, and her tired fingers didn't want to move, but as soon as she closed her eyes, the voice of resentment and despair would ring out in her ears. She couldn't face the voice, so she had to wait for dawn with her eyes open.

At 6:30 in the morning, she heard the sound outside on time. Bai Zhi got up. Cangling also washed quickly and walked to the living room.

Bai Zhi, who was busy in the kitchen, was still wearing a clean white shirt and simple black pants. The smell of millet porridge filled the whole apartment. Cangling, sitting on the sofa, fell asleep unconsciously.

Cangling opened her eyes again at ten o'clock in the morning. After breakfast, she took medicine, put on light makeup, changed her casual clothes and went downstairs to bask in the sun.

She sat on a mottled but clean bench and looked up with her left hand in front of her eyes.

"Beautiful sister, are you sad?"

He seems to be a young boy around. Cangling is still immersed in his own world. He looks at the sun above his head and doesn't pay attention to him.

The boy waited for a moment and said, "I saved your life."

Cangling put down her hand in boredom, turned her head and looked at the strange boy around her. She was very sure she hadn't seen this man.

She never forgets a big boy with exquisite appearance and fashionable dress.

"You recognize the wrong person. I haven't seen you."

"Your name is Cangling, isn't it? Chu Chi asked me to save you. At that time, you were unconscious and naturally didn't remember me."

Cangling looked at him and was silent.

"You don't believe it!" The boy's exaggerated eyes widened and angrily said, "I'll call Chu Chi now."

Cangling still has no expression.

What else can the boy do near her? She has nothing now.

"Chu Chi, tell Cangling now whether I saved her life before. If I hadn't found her poisoned, the waste you raised would have killed her."

When the phone was connected, the boy complained angrily.

"Miss Cang is by your side?" I was surprised.

"Cangling, speak." The boy tugged at her sleeve.

"Chuchi, it's me." Cangling said perfunctorily.

"Miss Cang, you were poisoned by Lin Zhi that time. The doctor we sought didn't find out the reason why you were unconscious. Mr. 11 didn't see that you were poisoned until he came here. Mr. 11 did save your life, but the second master has paid enough. You don't have to... Have a psychological burden.".

"How wordy." Before Chu Chi finished, the boy hung up the phone irritably.

"Thank you for saving me that time." Then Cangling got up and left.

Intuition told her that this person would be very troublesome, and she instinctively wanted to avoid it.

"Hey, don't go. We've been friends for a long time. I'm in great trouble now. You can't be cruel to watch my life-saving benefactor live on the street."

The boy stuck to Cangling like a piece of gum and kept talking.

Cangling's brain was buzzing. She came down to bask in the sun. How could she be relied on?

Has her luck reached this level?

"What the hell do you want? Follow me again and I'll let the security guard invite you out." Cangling raised her head and motioned the boy to look at the security guard in the pavilion next to her.

"Beautiful sister, don't be so heartless." The boy suddenly hung on Cangling's arm, so that she almost screamed.

"Let go!"

Cangling tried her best to push him out, but the man hanging on her didn't move, which caused the crowd to watch.

"Is it OK to go after a meal?"

The young man hanging on her arm nodded wildly. Cangling didn't want to be surrounded below, so she had to take people to the apartment.

When the two returned to the apartment, Cangling took the man directly to the restaurant and swept the boy out of the door cleanly after dinner.

"Sister, I'm very powerful. If you have any difficulties, you must tell me at the first time." Before going out, the boy said reluctantly.

To Cangling's surprise, every afternoon and evening after that, the boy would appear at the door of her apartment on time and knock on the door for dinner.

Every time the boy left, he would repeat a word, "sister, I'm very powerful. If you have any difficulties, you must tell me at the first time."

At noon on the third day, after the boy left with enough food and drink, Cangling was pale, a pair of big black circles were particularly eye-catching, and looked at Bai Zhi with tired eyes, "haven't you found out his details yet?"

She was pestered by the boy during the day and dreamed of the child again and again at night. She didn't know how many days she could last.

"Now I only know that he came from the south." Bai Zhi was a little injured and his career suffered Waterloo.

"Chu Chi seems to call him, what eleventh childe."

"Eleven childe!" Bai Zhi's voice was so high that it almost broke.

Can it be the rumored eleven childe?