blueteamnovel Chapter 191
Chapter 191
18th dragon scale (I)
"The background of the national goddess Anxi is at the bottom! It's the top baifumei! "
"Why is Anxi so angry? A good heart and a good birth! "
"The rumor is broken. Anxi is the top match for the female owner of the novel!"
"Everyone admires Anxi. Anxi says I just want to live an ordinary life."
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Linglong leaned against a telephone pole at the corner of the street to play with her mobile phone, and randomly entered three words anxixi in the search bar. What jumped out was a lot of news. She was born in a rich family, spoiled by her parents, favored by her brother, and a noble fiance. As a result, anxixi himself liked acting. A TV play became popular and became a goddess in the hearts of the people. At present, she has both fame and wealth, Many people who don't like her secretly began to pour dirty water on her, saying that she was kept behind the scenes. As a result, Anxi revealed her family background directly - does the daughter of the family still need someone to keep her?
I'm afraid I'm not going to laugh off people's big teeth.
After reading it for a while, Linglong took her mobile phone back into her pocket and looked at the primary school on the opposite street corner. Now it's school time. The primary school students lined up and walked out of the school gate. The parents waited anxiously outside the warning line. It's unique for her to stand so far.
She looks like a 16-year-old girl. She is surprisingly beautiful. Even if a wire pole blocks her, she can't hide people's line of sight towards her. Linglong doesn't care about it. Her attention is focused on a primary school student.
The pupil was wearing a uniform uniform, but he was too thin, as if he could be blown away in a gust of wind, and the look on his face was very different from that of other children. Other children rushed towards their parents happily, but he didn't even change his pace and waited quietly for others to pass.
Linglong breathed out. She felt headache because she didn't like human cubs at all, but now she must be responsible for raising one.
Because there are too many people, the children can't squeeze in at all. It's even worse if they don't have their parents to pick them up. She quickly crossed the road, showed a happy smile in front of others, picked up the thin and shriveled child, and deliberately kissed his slightly rough face: "Hi, baby, do you miss your sister?"
The little boy in her arms was like a small animal caught in a trap. His mouth moved, but he still succumbed to the exquisite power, "... Think."
Linglong was moved: "you can finally speak. I thought you were dumb. Let's go and take you home."
The little boy didn't speak quietly. In fact, he was incompatible with other children in school. This primary school was very good and the tuition fees were particularly expensive. The conditions at home where he could go to study were good. Children learned painting, calligraphy, piano and other talents since childhood, but he couldn't do anything. He doesn't like to talk. He sits quietly in the corner of the classroom as if he didn't exist.
He looks different from other children. He is too thin. His small face should have been round and even concave. His skin has become particularly rough and dry due to the wind and sun. When Linglong first saw him, he felt that he was crawling in the garbage dump, which is no different from the big black garbage bag.
Linglong took a lot of effort to bring him back. Originally, she wanted to take a gentle route, but later she found that she couldn't do it. She directly suppressed it by force. The children were afraid that she was a human trafficker. She wanted to take him away, cut off her hands, cut off her feet, pull out her tongue and ask for food. She struggled desperately and was beaten by Linglong - she didn't show any mercy, even against a cub.
The frightened child had to be taken away. She thought she would be forced to be a beggar, but she fed him, bathed him, changed his clothes, and took him to live in a big and comfortable house.
The child is very alert to strangers. He is very smart, so he has lived alone for two years and has not encountered too much danger. At most, he competes with wild cats and dogs for food.
At the age of six, he hasn't gone to school and can't even learn pinyin, but he learns very fast. He picked up a primary school textbook and even guessed that he can understand some of the most basic words. However, he is unpopular in school. Because he looks too thin and weak, he has been bullied for more than half a month, But he never told Linglong once.
Until now, the children are still wary of Linglong, afraid of what she will do to herself.
Although Linglong's mouth was very impolite, she hugged the child very gently. As she walked, she asked him, "how was your school day?"
She asked this almost every day, and the child answered skillfully, "it's OK."
"Really?"
He lowered his small face and subconsciously put his hands around his exquisite neck. Her arms were fragrant and soft. In fact, he liked them very much. He had never been hugged like this since his mother died. Although he always guards against her, he really likes her.
But how long can she stay with him? She'll get bored soon because he's too much trouble.
When he was bullied at school, he always didn't resist or complain. He was afraid that Linglong would find him troublesome. He didn't want to be abandoned and left again.
"I won't leave you."