"Is something wrong with ah Feng?"

Ziyan really can't call her Godfather. He imposed the godfather at the beginning.

"No, ah Feng is very good now. He also has a woman. In the past, I always felt that this son could not live without you. Facts have proved that this is not the case. In this world, there is no one who can't live without you."

Walker Hua's slow voice made Ziyan feel uneasy.

Having been around him for many years, he knew his personality and the different meanings represented by his different tones.

This slow voice was an expression of his dissatisfaction.

"Then why did you come to New York?"

Ziyan naturally tightened her face. It's the so-called three treasures hall. Walker Hua is waiting for her at the school gate. There must be a reason.

"I heard that your man set up a bodyguard company. Are you helping in it?"

Walker's voice was cold and murderous.

Ziyan was trained by him. If Ziyan helped Zhuo Weiting at this time, his anger can be imagined.

"No, although I live with ah Ting, I didn't interfere in his company."

Ziyan was surprised. It was dangerous. Why didn't she think of this at the beginning.

"Leia, you'd better not deceive me. You know, those who deceive me will come to no good end."

Walker's cold and fierce voice pounded Ziyan's eardrum with bursts of murderous spirit.

"When I left the dark night, I broke all ties with the dark night, including everything I learned in the dark night. I won't use it again."

Ziyan's heart is cool. She knows the rules of the dark night. The cruelest thing is to hurt her limbs before she can leave.

If it hadn't been for Gao Jianfeng, she couldn't have left the dark night soundly. Now, it must not be so easy for walker to find it.

"Leia, are you sure? Zhuo Weiting went to London a month ago. Although I didn't find his record of seeing ah Feng, how dare you swear to God that you didn't want to fight against the dark night?"

Walker Hua Leng's voice was questioning, but asked Ziyan to plead guilty.

"I can swear, I still have that discretion."

Facing Walker Hua, Ziyan has an inexplicable fear. He knows that he is more cruel than Gao Jianfeng. If he is really angry, he will not show mercy to her.

"I hope so, Leia. If you dare to break the oath of the dark night and do something harmful to the dark night, not only you, but also Xiaoxian, I will not let go."

Walker Hua said very white this time, which shows how taboo he is to Ziyan.

"I know. Thank you for reminding me. I will remember every word you said today. Can I get off now?"

Ziyan has seen fine sweat on her forehead. She is afraid that she will be tragically taken away again.

"Not yet. You must write me a promise. Since you are Zhuo Weiting's woman, if you break your oath, he can't escape responsibility."

While Walker Hua spoke, he handed Ziyan a document from the front, which seemed to ask her to sign.

Ziyan opened it and looked at it. She was sweating.

Not only in the dark night, but also her production and refining of those poisons can no longer be used.

In other words, let her leave cleanly.

Ziyan took a few deep breaths. Instead of receiving the pen handed by Walker Hua, she bit her finger and signed her Chinese name on it.

As long as they stopped looking for her in the future, even if they wanted to break her finger, she didn't complain.

Besides, she has decided to transfer. Although all this is harsh, she accepts that as long as ah ting and Xiaoxian are safe, and their family can be happy together, nothing else is important.

After writing the guarantee, Walker Hua let Ziyan leave, and Ziyan didn't go to Zhuo Weiting company again.

She almost made an irreparable mistake and went home.

Although she wrote the guarantee, she was still worried that being a walker would be bad for her son.

She was very worried. When she called lengxin and heard her son's voice, she was reassured.

Since then, Ziyan has called every morning, noon and evening. She doesn't stop until she hears her son's voice. Even if her son is filming sometimes, she will call every other time.

At the weekend, Zhuo Weiting specially went to school to pick up Ziyan.

"Yan'er, what's the matter with you these days? Xiaoxian said you make several calls every day. What are you worried about?"

After receiving Ziyan, Zhuo Weiting asked her.

"Nothing. I'm just afraid he's not used to it. Ah Ting, where are we going?"

Ziyan sensitively noticed that the way home seemed wrong.

"Go to see your son so that you don't keep calling. Xiaoxian complains to me, Yan'er, what's the matter with you these days?"

Zhuo Weiting shook her head and said that her mother was worried, but Ziyan's worry these days was too abnormal.

"Really nothing, ah Ting, do you have to open a bodyguard company?"

Ziyan looked ahead, but she thought of Walker Hua's words.

"Yan'er, is someone bothering you?"

Zhuo Weiting finally had a normal reaction.

"No, I'm just worried that there will be trouble in the future. The child is still young. What if someone sets the goal on Xiaoxian and we're not around him?"

Ziyan said anxiously.

"That's what you're worried about. Don't think the society is so dangerous. Xiaoxian is a boy and his kung fu is good. We should trust him, and I believe few people have the courage."

Zhuo Weiting was quite confident.

"Things are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, once we may lose the most precious."

Ziyan's nerves are too tight recently, which makes Zhuo Weiting feel sleepy around.

"Wife, you think too much. My original intention to set up a bodyguard company is to protect you and Xiaoxian from harm, so you don't have to be careful. It's still early to go to the children. Go to bed first."

Seeing Ziyan yawning, Zhuo Weiting advised.

When Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan went to the location, they were filming a play in the evening. Looking at the role played by her son, Ziyan was full of mixed feelings.

There are many people in the crew. If someone sneaks in, his son will be in danger.

"Ziyan, you really spoil your children. You call three meals a day. If it were me, I would like my children to be around. It's easy and quiet.



Lengxin knows that Ziyan is coming, so she throws down her work and comes to talk to Ziyan, but Ziyan is in a trance and doesn't hear it at all.

"Ziyan... What's the matter with you?"

Lengxin sees that Ziyan only stares at her son and doesn't speak. She touches her and asks suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing. I'm watching Xiaoxian filming. Sister Xin, does he take a picture?"

Ziyan covered up her embarrassment.

"It's OK for an inexperienced child, but his feelings are peaceful and weak, especially in the scene of parting with his mother. He's been ng many times today, but he still can't."

Lengxin looks at Ziyan and turns her eyes, regretting.

"If that doesn't work, you can change someone."

Ziyan was a little excited when she heard this. Her son couldn't shoot it. She happened to take a piece home tomorrow.

"Ziyan, how about you? If you play the mother in the play, maybe he can cry."

Lengxin touched Ziyan and said with a smile.

"Me!!"

Ziyan pointed to herself and was stunned for a long time.

"Yes, anyway, this character doesn't have many plays. There are only a few plays that can be finished in one day. After that, she died and was easy to play."

Lengxin takes Ziyan to the house to show her the script.

"No, don't you already have actors?"

Ziyan shook her head. Although she thought it was fun, she was an outsider. If she didn't perform well, she would lose Zhuo Weiting's face and delay the process of the crew.

"Yes, I was supposed to play it, but Xiaoxian's child has no feelings with me and can't play that effect. It's better for you to play it."

Lengxin urged Ziyan.

"But I'm more inexperienced. I'd better forget it. I really can't. You can change a little hero."

Ziyan feels a little excited. If it's only one day, she can really consider it.

The next morning, just after dawn, the crew began filming. Ziyan was very sad to see her son called.

Watching their son and lengxin filming there and seeing them scolded by Zhao Kai, it was even worse.

The son didn't look at her from beginning to end, but she was really reluctant. It was really difficult for him to call his mother to a strange woman and ask a child of several years old to cry to her.

"Yan'er, what are you going to do?"

After Zhao Kai shouted several pauses, Ziyan couldn't help it anymore. She was pulled by Zhuo Weiting as soon as she took a step.

"Ah Ting, Xiaoxian is just a child."

Ziyan's eyes were red.

"Wife, a loving mother has many defeated children, which is a training for children. You should trust him and the director."

Although Zhuo Weiting also thought Zhao Kai was too strict, the strict teacher made great disciples. If he wasn't so strict, how could he achieve so much.

Ziyan here is fighting with Zhuo Weiting, and lengxin over there is also running.

"Ziyan, why don't you try it? It's not difficult. It's just a matter of feelings. As long as the feelings are in place."

Ziyan looked at her son and found that her son's eyes were red. It seemed that she was wronged, but why couldn't he cry?

"Yan'er, why don't you try."

Even Zhuo Weiting advised Ziyan.

"Can I?"

Ziyan is a little excited, mainly because she is reluctant to give up her son.

"You try, no problem. First let Xiaoxian rest for half an hour, and let someone spend makeup on you. You take advantage of this time to look at your lines, and then take this shot in half an hour."

Lengxin's decisive arrangement.

In fact, the role of Ziyan doesn't have a few lines at all. It's a long story. Just because she is the mother of the male Lord, she can't be ignored.

Ziyan nodded her head, took the script and sat aside. She made up for her while she recited her lines. Fortunately, the sum before and after was less than ten sentences.

I remembered it for a while. When changing clothes, Ziyan was thinking about the psychology of this role in her heart.

Half an hour later, Ziyan will come to the camera.

"Wife, come on, I'll look after you."

Zhuo Weiting holds Ziyan's hand to cheer her up.

"Well, I will."

Ziyan nodded her head. In order not to scold her son, she threw herself out.

"Son, come on, Mommy is with you."

Before shooting, Ziyan took her son's hand and said in his ear.

"Well, Mommy, I'll take a good picture this time."

Xiaoxian nodded heavily, and his wronged eyes were the stubbornness of a little man.