Even Liang, no matter how strong he is, is just a child. Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, like a wounded little beast, staring at Qiao Ying fiercely.

During the confrontation, the air seemed frozen. Fu Ying looked nervously here and there. He sipped his mouth, frowned at Qiao Ying and said, "aunt Qiao Ying, you're too much!"

"If you don't want to recognize Lian Liang, why should you come to her and live your peace of mind."

Fu Ying was also very angry. He grabbed Lian Liang's hand and said, "let's go."

Then the two children went to the door.

Qiao Ying's face turned pale. Looking at Lian Liang, he was about to go out of the store and shouted to their backs, "wait a minute, don't go!"

Lian Liang stopped and turned around. She looked at Qiao Ying with tears on her face. She said, "if you want me to move, I tell you, I don't want your house! I have a family. I have nothing to do with you, so don't appear in front of me again! "

Qiao Ying looked at her and pinched her fingers again and again, with great pain on her face.

Lian Liang never looked back. He pushed open the store door and went out.

On the road, Peixian drove by and saw two children coming out of a restaurant. One of the children seemed to be crying.

Isn't that Fu Ying and Qiao Ying's child?

Pei Xian slowed down and unconsciously looked at the crying little girl from the rearview mirror, frowning.

Reason told him not to mind his own business, but when he saw Qiao Ying rush out of the shop and grab the girl's arm, his eyes kept staring there.

He saw what Qiao Ying seemed to be saying. The two sides seemed to argue on the road.

He frowned more and more tightly. At this time, he could not see the shop, let alone the people. He suddenly stepped on the brake, turned the steering wheel and drove back.

When he got off the bus, he didn't even close the door. Peixian strode over and said, "what are you doing?"

Qiao Ying stopped and turned to Peixian. He frowned at them. Qiao Ying ignored him and said seriously to Lian Liang, "I don't care if you are sad or not, you must move immediately!"

Lian Liang struggled hard and didn't break away. He suddenly said to Peixian, "uncle, help me call the police. She is a child abductor and trafficker!"

Peixian frowned more tightly and looked at Qiao Ying puzzled. Qiao Ying was so angry that he raised his arm as if to fight: "I'm doing it for you. Why are you so unkind!"

Lian Liang looked at her fearlessly, raised his chin and said, "are you going to hit me? Are you qualified? "

"Don't say to anyone that I was born to you?"

Lian Liang's eyes were black and white. He looked straight at Qiao Ying. Under such a direct look, Qiao Ying almost collapsed.

She looked at those eyes as if she saw something terrible, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

She tried to bite her teeth, so that she didn't think of it, and desperately diverted her attention. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pointed her hand directly at the road in front of her: "go! You go! "

She let go of her hand. Lian Liang didn't look at her and ran quickly.

Fu's car followed them all the time and stopped at the side of the road. Lian Liang ran a few steps quickly, knocked on the window of the car and cried to open the door.

The two children finally got in the car and left soon.

Qiao Ying squatted on the ground and hugged himself tightly with both hands, as if he had isolated himself from the world, and his body was still shaking.

Pei Xian remembered that when she was in the garage, she was so strange before she went crazy that she didn't dare to touch her easily.

He squatted down, looked at her almost flat, and said carefully, "Qiao Ying, are you okay?"

The low magnetic voice seemed to come from far away, but it was reassuring. Qiao Ying felt that he had come out of a cold and dark place.

She looked up at the face in front of her, then turned her head and looked around. The sun was very warm, and the leaves overhead were shining with golden awns. Each leaf vein was very clear, and the surrounding pedestrians were looking at them strangely.

Qiao Ying regained his consciousness and recovered his cold look in an instant. She got up and went to her car.

Pei Xian grabbed her and looked down at her pale, bloodless face. "Let's talk," he said

Qiao Ying pursed her lips, didn't speak, and looked like she had nothing to say to him.

Peixian didn't let go. They were deadlocked. After a few seconds, Peixian said, "what I want to talk to you is about the child."

Qiao Ying looked at him: "what's none of your business?"

Pei Xian said, "shall we discuss you and her on the road?"

He dragged her to the car.

Pei Xian closed the door, looked at the road ahead and said, "do you know that your behavior is hurting her twice? You'll destroy her! "

"If you have no feelings for her, be quiet. Why did you give birth to her when you were so cruel? "

Peixian knew that she was raped and raped, and the child was the product of that time. But when she is pregnant, she has the right to decide whether to have a child or not.

Referring to the cases of being raped and raped women, a large part of them chose abortion.

What Pei Xian could think of was that the child was Zhang yeting's and she still had feelings for him, so she chose to be born. But Zhang yeting was not responsible for her. She didn't want to raise the child.

Although there are still many doubts, Pei Xian can only piece together such a result from the information he got.

Qiao Ying's fingers curled up and her lips turned white. She shouted, "you know what, why are you pointing fingers here!"

Pei Xian said, "I don't want to tell you what to do. But now that I've seen and met, I feel it's my duty to remind you. "

"You said that the child belonged to Zhang yeting, and you tried every means to stop him from looking for the child. I don't know what he thinks or what you want to do. But in my opinion, are you retaliating for his abandonment of you or something? "

"I'm not!" Joe screamed.

"What are you doing?" Pei looked at her with envy and forced her to tell the truth.

Qiao Ying almost said it. When he saw his sharp eyes, he bit his lips.

Peixian glanced at her clenched fist and said, "Qiao Ying, you don't want to recognize this child. But now that Zhang yeting has found him, what right do you have to stop him from recognizing him? "

"If you don't want her, can't that person get it?"

"You said, this is not revenge. What's the reason?"

Qiao Ying couldn't bear it anymore. She couldn't continue to sit in the same car with him anymore. If she continues, she will not help it.

In addition to being crazy, she is desperate to tell those unknown things.

Qiao Ying pushed open the door and ran away without looking back.

She got back in her car and drove away quickly.

In a taxi not far away, the woman in the back seat looked faintly at the car still parked in front, and watched the man in the driver's seat smoke a cigarette and light a fire.

The stars flashed, and the smoke shrouded his face so that people could not see it clearly, but she could feel the irritability at the bottom of the man's heart. She could imagine his frown.

Yan Ling can still clearly remember the scene of last rainy night.

When Pei Xian looked at Qiao Ying, his eyes focused on her. He was distressed, puzzled and unforgettable

At this time, she once again witnessed his eyes.

She didn't know when she shed tears. Maybe the accident made her vulnerable. She wiped her cheek and forced herself to laugh.

"Miss, do you want to get off? I have another business to do. " The driver glanced in the mirror at the woman in the back seat. She wore a mask, so she couldn't see her face clearly, just as she was just an ordinary passenger.

Yan Ling paid the money, thanked her and got off to Peixian's car.

Today is the day she went to the hospital for follow-up. Peixian said to pick her up, but when she finished her examination, no one came.

She called him and said she was on her way. Peixian's company is not far from the hospital. After waiting for another half an hour, no one came. Worried about what happened to him on the road, she called him again, but no one answered.

In a hurry, Yan Ling took a taxi and came out to find Peixian's car. When she saw Peixian's car trying to say hello, she saw his car suddenly turn around. Yanling thought he might go back temporarily, but she saw the scene after that.

Whenever it's about Qiao Ying, he's like this.

Maybe he didn't even know. He put Joe's shadow first.

Yan Ling walked slowly towards the car. Even if she was so close, he didn't see her.

A song suddenly sounded in my mind.

Empty street view, looking for someone to put their feelings.

Making this decision is lonely and adjacent to me.

Our love is like the scenery you pass by.

It's going on all the time, but it never stops for me.

Love for you has always been quiet in exchange for your occasional care.

It's a movie of three people, but I can't have a name

Yanling went to the car, took off her mask and tilted her lips slightly. She knocked on the window. Pei Xian in the car recovered. Yan Ling's face outside the window was stunned. Then she remembered that she was going to pick her up from the hospital.

Yan Ling got on the bus. Instead of sitting in the passenger seat, she sat in the rear seat, behind his seat. The high back of the chair can cover her face.

Pei Xian seems to have been caught, and he presses out the cigarette butts in his heart. He said, "I didn't mean to pick you up. Why did I come by myself?"

Yan Ling smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I don't answer your phone."

Pei Xian said nothing: "sorry, I have something to do temporarily."

Yan Ling smiled again, and there was a faint melancholy at the bottom of her eyes. She turned her head and looked out of the window. There was a wedding photography shop in front of her.

The car started and soon disappeared. She whispered, "Peixian, shall we get married?"

"I met your sister-in-law and aunt not long ago. My aunt also asked me when we would get married."

Because the boss of the Pei family got married early, took up the Pei family's company and gave birth to children early, the control of Peixian is not so strict.

If it's not strict, it doesn't mean that the Pei family can let Peixian go on like this all the time. His age is not young. Even Fu Hanchuan has remarried. Pei's parents are still worried.

Pei's family doesn't choose what kind of wife Pei Xian is looking for. They only worry that he has been hanging around so much that he won't get married.

Pei Xianwei wrung his eyebrows and said, "why did you suddenly talk about getting married. Aren't you going to have a concert? "

Yan Ling smiled and said, "it's just about getting married, not getting married right away. We can get engaged first, wait until the concert is over, and hold the wedding next spring. Do you agree? "

She looked at Pei Xian, looked at his face in the mirror, and held the corner of his clothes tightly with her fingers.

What most women expect most is to enter the palace of marriage with the man they love, have children and live a happy life.

When she pursues her music dream, she wants to sing all the time and do her career well. Love goes with fate.

But people's thoughts will change. When she realizes her music dream, or when she meets that person, her dream will change.

Maybe she is greedy. She wants to be with him. She has become one of most women and wants to become vulgar.

As time passed, Yan Ling waited for Peixian's answer.

Slowly, the smile on her face couldn't hold, and she couldn't wait. She said, "Peixian, do you want to marry me? Do you love me? "

Because sitting in the back, she didn't have to see his face. She could say it all at once.

The man didn't speak. She continued, "Why are you with me?"

"Because of her? Am I your replacement for the vacant window, or do you find an excuse because I have a similar temperament with her? "

"Yan Ling!" Pei Xian whispered, "what are you talking about?"

Yanling doesn't care about his anger now that she has decided to speak. She smiled and tears rolled down her face. She said, "I see..."

Peixian's eyebrows twisted into a lump. No wonder she sat behind.

His Adam's apple rolled down and pulled over to the side of the road. He opened the door, bypassed the front of the car, opened the door of the rear seat, got in and closed the door.

Yan Ling bowed her head, and the fingernails of her thumb stroked the knuckles of her index finger. It hurts, but it can keep yourself clear and calm.

The car next to her sank. She felt an extra person on her side, but she didn't turn around.

Pei Xian broke her body hard and said, "you're not happy that I'm involved with her. I can understand. But I know very well who I associate with. "

"I just met by chance -"

Yan Ling chuckled and turned to look at the cigarette end that had been extinguished. Pei Xianshun looked at it with her eyes and saw that the cigarette end was silent. He frowned and wanted to say something, but Yan Ling took a step ahead of him and said, "although I don't want to admit it, your subconscious mind has explained everything."

"She is the first in your heart."

Peixian's lips closed into a line.

Yan Ling smiled faintly: "we are in the same company. You are the boss and I am your singer. One day, when you say you want us to communicate, you don't know how happy I am. It's not because I'm liked by you that I have a backer, it's just because I like you. "

"But Pei Xian, I also have my dignity. I don't want to be a substitute for others. When I don't want to see her appear, I can only stand aside and look at you."

"I hope my love can be treated equally, and I can see my sense of existence in you."

Pei Xian's jaw tightened and his thick eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

He is not a casual person. He knows that when he starts looking for Yanling, he wants to start his new life. But the appearance of Qiao Ying and the fans on her turned his attention away.

He also wanted to know where Peixian, who was calm and clear-cut, had gone.

He said, "Qiao Ying, she has encountered something. I just see if I can help her."

Yan Ling said, "didn't you say that her problem has been solved?"

Before, Qiao Ying was put into the detention center because she hurt people. She has been released. The person she hurt didn't sue her.

Pei Xian said, "it's not that simple -"

Yan Ling closed her eyes and interrupted him, "what if I said, don't you care about her again?"

"You're my boyfriend. I'm injured. I'm waiting for you in the hospital. Did you think about me when you were with her?"

"She doesn't need your care. You've been chasing her. Do you know what that means?"

Yan Ling's voice rose, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were bright with anger, looking at him like fire.

Pei Xian's throat stopped and his eyes shook slightly. He listened to Yan Ling's decadent way: "Pei Xian, you still love her..."

"As for me... I'm the second at best..."

"I......" Yan Ling wanted to say goodbye, but she knew how difficult it was to say it.

In fact, they haven't been together for long. It's not so difficult to break up. But why is it so difficult to say?

Perhaps it is the time of deep love that suddenly stops love, which is the most difficult.

She could suddenly understand why Peixian was so reluctant to give up Qiao Ying.

At this time, Peixian suddenly made a noise and said, "we're married."

Yan Ling was stunned and looked at Peixian blankly: "what did you say?"

Pei Xian said again, "we're married. I don't want to drag water."

The latter sentence contains too much meaning. Yan Ling understands that he doesn't want to hesitate in the two relationships. He chose her.

And Pei Xian thinks more. Even if Yanling is right, Qiao Ying's position in his heart, they won't start again.

He doesn't want to hurt the woman who loves him.

Yan Ling is very good. He just needs to know that he doesn't want to lose her.

He said, "I know what I'm talking about. Do you promise to marry us?"

The expression on Yan Ling's face was complex, and the corners of her lips moved slightly. She didn't know whether she should cry or laugh at this time.

She nodded and felt her neck a little stiff.

She thought she was too unprincipled. Just now he said that he wanted his dignity and wanted to break up. His words turned her firmness into a mess.

In love, this is who loves more, who can only accommodate.

Even if she is the second in his heart, for so long in his life, it will be her for the rest of his life

Peixian drove to a nearby jewelry store and picked up a ring. Yan Ling watched him put the ring on her hand. The bright diamond light dissipated the gloom at the bottom of her heart.

……

Zhang yeting looked at the photo sent by the private detective with a gloomy expression.

This is a very difficult picture to capture. Qiao Ying and Lian Liang are in the same frame.

She couldn't help looking for the child.

Zhang yeting took out a document from the safe, took it out and looked at it again.

Lian Liang is really a child of the Zuo family.

After Zhang yeting became suspicious of Lian Liang, he bought the cleaning staff of Hengguang primary school, got the water cup she had drunk, attached the hair sample of Professor Zuo he brought back from the United States, and sent it to the identification center.

The appraisal result is here. Qiao Ying can't hide it no matter how much he conceals it.

Zhang yeting took the report and went back to his desk. He took a sip of coffee.

With this report, he could go directly to the family and ask to take the child back, but he didn't do that.

Qiao Ying's curse on him echoed in his mind.

He was not afraid of her curse, but didn't want her to hate it any more. When I saw her again this time, I realized how much I couldn't let go of her.

She can't be happy. He'll be upset all his life.

The sound of the doorknob turning came from the door. Zhang yeting moved his eyebrows slightly. When the door was opened, he put the report back into the kraft paper bag without trace and put it in the file basket at the corner of the table.

Zheng looked at him again and said, "have you been to the identification center?"

Zhang yeting "um" and sat down with a coffee cup.

Zheng Zai's eyes fell on the document basket and reached out to pick up the kraft paper bag, but he was not interested when he saw that the paper bag was written with government documents.

If companies in the United States want to develop their business in China, they must first get the approval documents from the government. What they have done recently is these preliminary preparations.

Zhang yeting saw Zheng re withdraw his hand from the edge of the cup. He said, "the identification center said that the batch tested had some problems and needed to be done again."

After he got the information, he bribed the people at the identification center to delay the time, and then changed the two materials after he came back.

Zheng Zai's face became dignified. He looked carefully at Zhang yeting's face and saw nothing different. He said, "Mr. Zuo is in a hurry. Don't delay."

Zhang yeting raised his head and said coldly, "why, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Mr. Zuo is my mentor. Do you think it's better for me to work for him?"

The fundamental reason for the difference between Zheng Zai and Zhang yeting is that Zhang yeting is Zuo Yiming's student and has been following him since the research room.

Zheng Zai said, "I didn't say that, but I'm worried that you are soft hearted to that woman. I'm just reminding you."

Zhang yeting sneered: "you don't need to worry about it. Just do your job as an assistant."

He especially emphasized the word assistant. Zheng Zai gave him an ugly look and went out. Before turning around, he looked at the file basket again. When the door closed, Zhang yeting locked the document bag into the safe. He heaved a sigh. This matter can't be delayed, and he can't change the fact that the child exists. Zheng Zai has sent the news back to the United States. He can't say that the child is gone. The professor wants to return the child's heart. He is very sure and urgent. He can only convince Qiao Ying, but is it still possible? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation