Lin Xuemo was in a daze, when did she adopt this child?
Before the middle-aged woman left, she threw a document at the door, which was stamped and fingerprinted by Lin Xuemo herself. The girl's name was Tingting, her mother was admitted to an insane asylum, her father died of paralysis, and her On the verge of death in the hospital that day, but miraculously revived...

All of this is weird.

Lin Xuemo's complexion was slightly pale, like a ball of white paste.

For a week, Lin Xuemo did not come home.

She was afraid of going back, so she came to the bar and decided to be quiet.

Lin Dongsheng strolled to her side with a cigar in his hand, and smiled when he saw that she was drinking depressedly again.

"I said what's going on with you? I haven't seen you for several days. Where did you go?"

"Uncle, do you believe in supernatural things in this world?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, my bar is full of guests every day, isn't that supernatural?" Lin Dongsheng laughed, realizing that Lin Xuemo was not joking with him, and immediately put on a serious expression.

"I said, what are you doing suspiciously? You should eat, drink, and play every day, and you spend all of Ying's money." Lin Dongsheng swallowed his clouds, looking like a fairy, Lin Xuemo's frowning face, a handsome face His little face was full of sorrow.

"Look, my uncle got it recently. This is a small star, worth several million." Lin Dongsheng showed off his booty. The woman on the phone is charming.

"I don't want to see it, it's boring."

"Why is it boring? Uncle just wants to tell you that even though he is so old, as long as he tidies up properly, he will still fascinate thousands of girls."

Lin Dongsheng started dancing when he mentioned the emotion, and after a while, he saw a little girl standing in front of him.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Seeing a little girl appearing in the bar, Lin Dongsheng squatted down and stared at her curiously.

"I'm here to find Mommy."

Tingting pointed at Lin Xuemo, but there was a dramatic change on Lin Xuemo's face, her scalp was numb, she wanted to run, but her feet were as heavy as lead, let alone run, even No strength to lift it up.

"Mommy, you said this aunt is your mommy, don't be kidding, she doesn't even have a boyfriend now, where did you come from?" Lin Dongsheng looked at the little guy who was so pink and tender, so beautiful, He held her in his arms.

"Lin Xuemo is my mother, and Ying Jue is my father."

The sweet smile on the sweet face is extremely sweet.

When Lin Dongsheng heard this, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

"Really? Xuemo, uncle, why don't I know anything?"

"I...don't worry about it, uncle." Lin Xuemo couldn't speak, so she hugged Tingting in her arms and left the bar. Along the way, Lin Xuemo wished she could just throw her in the trash can to avoid future troubles , but found that he couldn't exert his strength.

"Mummy, can I help you find Daddy?"

"What?" Lin Xuemo hugged the little guy in her arms, always felt that her eyes were not what ordinary children could have, they were so sharp that they couldn't look directly at her.

Hearing Ying Jue mentioned, Lin Xuemo relaxed for a moment.

"Daddy, I know, Mommy likes Daddy too, doesn't she?" Tingting looked at her with a smile, and put her arms around Lin Xuemo's neck.

In the eyes of outsiders, this mother and daughter are really very happy.

"Yes, but, how do you know, I've never seen you before!"

Lin Xuemo's heart was in a mess, and she couldn't breathe.

Tingting jumped off him and walked in front of Lin Xuemo proudly puffing out her chest.

"You haven't seen me, but I've been paying attention to you for a long time." Tingting made a playful face, Lin Xuemo hesitated to return, but she followed her uncontrollably.

When the two returned home, Tingting opened the door of the room. The interior had been arranged in black and white, the curtains were black and white, and the wallpaper was also black and white. If there was a photo frame on the wall beside the bed, it would be even more evil.

Gusts of sinister wind unscrupulously poured into Lin Xuemo's snow-white neck.

"Mommy, look, how beautiful my room is."

Tingting proudly jumped up and down on the bed. Seeing that her legs were weak from fright, Tingting jumped in front of her and took out a talisman from her pocket.

"what is this?"

Lin Xuemo's disastrous face finally turned a little bloody, but she looked as if she was dying.

"This is the true heart charm, as long as you sew it in your lover's pocket, he will fall madly in love with you."

Listening to Tingting's explanation, Lin Xuemo became even more depressed.

Is this still a child who is only four years old?

What he said was grand and grand, one set after another, and seemed to have lived for several lifetimes.

"Don't you want to try?"

With Tingting's bewitching and instigation, Lin Xuemo plucked up her courage and took the talisman paper.

The next day.

The Ying family held a charity dinner and specially invited celebrities from both sides of the strait and three places to help out.

In fact, there is no lack of inclusion.

Wearing a decent suit, Rong is destined to dazzle the moment she appears in the flash.

"Rong, you and the Ying family are really destined. No matter what the job is, you will come to pick it up. You don't want to save face, I want it." Zhu Hua was wearing a luxurious mink velvet evening dress, and his willow eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a little disgust. .

"Chairman Ying and I are old friends, this is what we should do." Rong was concise and to the point, and Zhu Hua no longer made fun of himself.

Whoever wants him to be the favorite of the company, instead of going to international exhibitions, has to come to a small charity dinner.

The first lot is an oil painting.

The details of oil painting are worthy of attention.

However, this random splash of paint and ink is really a bit willful.

Su Man stared at this and that painting, isn't this a work of anger?
What can be put up for auction?

"Ying Jue, what's the matter, put your angry graffiti up for auction." Su Man stared at him secretly, and kept a proud smile on his face, facing the person who came to toast.

Ying Jue leaned close to her body and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, many local tyrants have been invited this time. They don't know anything about art. They want to launder money, and I want to make money. It's a fair deal."

Suman couldn't help but give him a blank look, the first person to bid was Rong.

"I'll pay 500 million."

The first shot was a big one, Zhu Hua thought it was all due to lack of oxygen, this guy, is he crazy?
Buy a broken painting, the artist is still unknown.

Suman almost choked, patted his chest, and walked forward.

"Rong, you can't take the lead, those people will go crazy."

Suman wanted him to calm down, but he never thought that those local tyrants were even more excited.

They thought that this superstar would be worth a fortune, so they desperately followed suit and raised prices.

Suman looked at the noisy crowd, slipped to Ying Jue, and found that Lin Xuemo was there, she took off Ying Jue's suit, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it, I will dry clean it for you, and I will clean it for you tomorrow." Send someone to the company."

"That's not necessary." Ying Jue's face was indifferent, the inexplicable courtesy of this woman was too suspicious.

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