Rebirth Mission

Leng Gongze paused his fingers tapping on the keyboard. If Jing'er and Lan Shu were unwilling to talk anymore, then that would be really serious.

"How is Leng Yu'an doing?"

Leng Jiaojun shook his head: "My colleague told me that Leng Yu'an didn't say anything, and said that she wanted to see the little girl."

"See Jing'er? No, Jing'er is already angry because of her and has ignored us. We can't let her see us!"

Leng Zhengrui lingered in front of the bedroom door, wanting to listen to the sounds inside. When he heard his third brother's words, he immediately refuted them.

"No matter what the police asked, Leng Yu'an just said, 'I want to see Leng Yujing'."

"Jing'er doesn't even want to see us now, so why should we bother with her?"

Leng Shangxu was cooking lean meat porridge over a low fire in the kitchen: "Mom, how is Jing'er doing?"

I drank so much yesterday that I thought they were hallucinations. I hope there won't be any other sequelae.

"Looks fine, pretty sober."

He was sober enough that his face changed immediately when he heard they were here.

Leng Hongwen leaned on the sofa with his hands behind his back, like a sumo wrestler.

"This girl is planning to lock herself in her room for the rest of her life."

Lan Shu was already in a depressed mood, and when he heard Leng Hongwen say this, he slapped one of his arms down.

"If you don't want to be without a daughter anymore, stop being like this!"

Being stared at by Lan Shu, Leng Hongwen immediately behaved himself.

How could he not be worried? He is afraid too.

But he is the head of the Leng family after all, their biological father, how can he lose face like that?

He originally wanted to let those brats coax Jing'er into being well-behaved so that he could take advantage of the situation.

I didn’t expect that I can’t even get through the door now.

Lan Shu saw through his thoughts at a glance and angrily twisted Leng Hongwen's thigh.

"What's wrong with saying sorry? Are parents always right? You can just let it go when you do something wrong, just because you're the father?"

The other four sons nodded silently.

Yes, that’s right, mom is so right!

Keep on scolding!

Leng Hongwen nodded quickly and responded: "Yes, yes, I understand, wife, don't be angry."

Lan Shu pushed him away and said, "Get out of the way!"

Leng Hongwen smiled awkwardly: "Jing'er has been hiding, and we can't apologize through the door. It's so insincere, so my wife, I have to work hard for you."

Leng Gongze received a call at this time, stood up and opened the door, and Li Te pushed an oversized box in. Due to the size of the door, it could not fit in even if it was two centimeters wider.

Leng Zhengrui came over, and after Leng Gongze's permission, he curiously opened the box: "Brother, what did you buy?"

Leng Gongze thanked Assistant Li outside the door: "Thank you for your hard work. Go back first. I'll leave the group's affairs to you today."

Special Assistant Li: "...Okay, Mr. Leng."

Does he have the right to refuse? Definitely not.

In the middle of the top layer of the box is a strawberry ice cream cake, surrounded by various pastries and desserts, and a large bouquet of flowers is placed on the lid of the dessert.

Leng Zhengrui opened his mouth wide and looked up at the person in front of him.

"I'm going to go bro, have you ordered takeout?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work."

Leng Gongze brought out the bouquet and handed it to Lan Shu, then carefully picked up the cake and placed it on the dining table. Others also came over to help.

After taking out the first layer, the second layer is neatly stacked packaging boxes of various brands. No one knows who stacked them. Boxes of different sizes are neatly arranged, which is especially effective in curing obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It makes people feel reluctant to destroy this harmony, and once it is taken apart, it can never be restored.

At least Leng Zhengrui thought he definitely couldn't do it.

"Why are you dazed?"

"Eh......"

It was too late to stop Leng Jiaojun. The harmony was destroyed and a gap appeared on the edge.

There is a layer of partition where it was removed, which means there is another layer underneath.

"Is this an apology to Jing'er?"

Leng Gongze nodded: "Sincerity is ready, Mom, now it depends on whether you can bring Jing'er out of her closed space."

Leng Zhengrui carefully adjusted the angle of the box on the table and spoke.

"Jing'er doesn't want to come out, so we can go in."

Leng Shangxu took out the cutlery from the kitchen and placed it next to the cake: "Are these people going in to apologize or to visit the patient? Just imagine who can relax in such a scene."

Leng Hongwen pushed Lan Shu to the bedroom door: "Wife, you have a long way to go!"

Lan Shu held the flowers, glanced at everyone, and had a heart attack.

They are all as scared as a ball!

She now wanted to take the cake and go in to stay with Jing'er, and never wanted to come out again.

He glared at Leng Hongwen fiercely.

If a soldier is a coward, the whole group of his fathers will be cowards!

Knock on the door gently: "Jing'er, can mommy come in?"

There was silence inside for a long time. When others had already started to wonder whether Jing'er had jumped out of the window and ran away, a "hmm" was heard.

After Lan Shu entered, she closed the door behind her. The air conditioner in the room was on and the temperature was very low. The curtains were drawn, and most of the strong sunlight was blocked. The remaining light made the room pitch black.

Leng Yujing leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her mobile phone, while her other hand was spinning a hairpin, creating a flower with a shadow.

"Jing'er."

Leng Yujing looked up and saw Lan Shu sitting beside the bed with a large bouquet of flowers in her arms.

"Look, this is for you."

Leng Yujing just glanced at it when she lowered her eyes. She didn't want to pay any attention to it, but she saw a very familiar flower.

White and pink flowers are interspersed among purple tulips and blue roses.

The five-petal, stacked round fan-shaped flowers are clustered together, with a gradient of color from the stamens to the petals, the same as the flowers painted on the electric toothbrush.

“It’s a geranium.”

Lan Shu put the bouquet into her arms.

Leng Yujing looked at the bouquet in her arms. It was her favorite color and there were some water droplets on the flowers, which made them beautiful and delicate.

But, you want to get rid of her with just a bunch of flowers? That's too simplistic.

Does she look like someone who is short of flowers?

"Mom knows that you have suffered a lot of injustices over the years, but I didn't notice it in time. It's because I didn't do well enough."

"Jing'er, I'm sorry."

Leng Yujing's heart suddenly trembled.

[Why did mom apologize? Mom did nothing wrong. ]

Lan Shu held Jing'er in his arms and gently stroked her head.

"Jing'er, everyone makes mistakes, regardless of age or status. There is a misunderstanding between us, and everyone wants to clear it up. Your father and brothers all love you very much, but they treat you in different ways."

"They are all men, and sometimes they are not clear enough in expressing their love, but Jing'er, you have to believe that they will always protect you in times of crisis."

“Because we are a family.”

A white light suddenly flashed before Leng Yujing's eyes, and she saw herself. In her previous life, she was disemboweled and her heart was removed. The remaining body was casually put into a black bag and thrown into a big pit. There were actually several phantoms surrounding her bag.

I couldn't see their faces clearly, but they looked familiar.

I only heard them say "yes", and their voices sounded like they were crying, very weak and ethereal, as if they would be blown away by the wind.

The words spoken in different voices are very consistent.