Finding Love After Divorce

After a long time, Ling Ye noticed that the person in his arms seemed to have finally stopped crying, sighed softly, and looked down at Ren Zixuan, only to find that the latter had fallen asleep just like that.

How long has he not seen such a childish Ren Zixuan?Has it been eight years?

He carefully carried him back to his room, wrung out a towel and carefully wiped off the tears on Ren Zixuan's face, then lowered his head and pecked the other person's forehead, baby, sleep, I'm here.

Ling Ye covered Ren Zixuan with a thin quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and then left the room.

He took out his mobile phone and called his secretary, asking the other party to sue all those who follow the trend of Ren Zixuan on the Internet to the court. The secretary on the other end was so frightened that he quickly persuaded: "Director Ling, there are many ignorant people in there, sue them all I’m afraid it’s not appropriate to go to court.” Unless the business doesn’t want to be done.

After listening, Ling Ye suppressed his anger before replying: "Then send a lawyer's letter online on behalf of Xiyang Ruhong, and let the person who framed him come out to apologize, or he will sue in court, that's okay, right?"

The secretary wiped off the unwarranted sweat, nodded hastily, and found that the chairman couldn't see it after nodding, and quickly responded: "Yes."

"Then do it, Shengshi International will put me in prison." If you don't want to smash it, it will treat him as a bully!

"Okay, Director Ling."

Soon, Ling sent a lawyer's letter on the Internet on behalf of Xiyang Ruhong, asking those who framed Xiyang Ruhong to stand up and apologize, otherwise they will be charged in court for spreading false information and insulting public figures.

Seeing that Lingye finally stood up, Zeng Zhe, who had been waiting, quickly upheld justice for Xiyang Ruhong in the name of the investment company, and demanded that the Internet police severely punish him, as an example to everyone else.

Situ Kuang, who couldn't find a breakthrough before and was anxious, after Ling Ye set an example, asked the person who slandered the sunset to apologize in his own name. Netizens are severely punished.

Situ Kuang is the number one son of the capital, as soon as his remarks came out, many people who had never been in trouble also stood up to support him. Managers and authority figures who originally supported the setting sun but were drowned by the navy stood up again.

The burden on the Internet police's shoulders suddenly increased a lot, and the relevant leaders had to transfer people from other departments to help.

Since privacy is extremely important in today's society, all netizens must register with their real names, and so does the navy.

As soon as the news came out, no netizen came forward to apologize for his quick tongue-in-cheek. It wasn't until the internet police posted the real information of the first person that netizens who were still waiting and watching began to stand up and apologize in an endless stream.

Seeing this, the Internet policemen could only complain, as it is true that people do not shed tears when they see the coffin.

The reason why the navy is called the navy is that they are confident because the ID information they registered is not their own. It can also be said that they use fake ID cards.

The gang that manufactured fake | ID cards to provide convenience for many people never expected that it was this strict investigation that allowed the Internet police and public security to follow the vine and directly destroy their dens.

Of course, this is a story.

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After playing with the children for about an hour, Lingye made dinner.

It was rare for Ren Wei not to make things difficult for her father, sitting in the small car quietly looking up at her father, her big bright eyes flickering, as if she was very curious about her father cooking in the kitchen.

After preparing a table of meals and cooking his daughter's nutritious porridge, Ling Ye asked his son to go upstairs to wake up Ren Zixuan, and stayed behind to watch his daughter drink the porridge.

It was very fresh for the little guy to see her father watching her drink porridge like this. He wanted to feed the porridge into her nose several times, and Lingye help her adjust the direction dumbfounded, and then she gave her father a sweet smile.

After a while, Ling Yuchen hurriedly ran down the stairs with a "thump, thump, thud". Just as Ling Ye was about to reprimand him, he heard his son panting and yelling: "Daddy, daddy, huh, daddy has a fever."

What?Ling Ye stood up in surprise, he had obviously adjusted the air conditioner to 26 degrees, so he shouldn't catch a cold.

He asked anxiously, "Xiaochen, where is the medicine box?"

Before the words finished, Ling Yuchen had already run to the living room.

"Here." He handed the medicine box to his father.

After taking it, Ling Ye stroked his son's hair and said, "Son, take care of your sister. Daddy will take care of your dad first."

After speaking, he rushed upstairs in three steps at a time.

Someone said: "Emotions can't fluctuate too much, it's easy to get sick."

Ling Ye guessed that Zixuan's illness this time, besides the big mood swings, must also have the accumulation of daily emotions.In addition, how old his daughter was, he didn't dare to let himself get sick for a long time, and the pressure must have accumulated a lot.Today this incident became the cause, and the person fell ill.

Looking at Ren Zixuan who was flushed on the bed, his face was covered with sweat, and groaned quietly in pain, Ling Ye's heart ached.

39 degrees 2, high fever, the best way is of course to go to the hospital, but they all went to the hospital, what about the children?There are too many germs in the hospital, and the daughter is young, so it is impossible to bring her there...

In desperation, Ling Ye had no choice but to find antipyretics and feed Ren Zixuan, then brought a basin of water, and began to wipe Ren Zixuan's body to cool down physically.

After two years of abstinence, when he saw Ren Zixuan's white body, but his body was flushed red due to a high fever, his eyes almost went straight.He shook his head quickly, calling himself a beast.

After wiping, Ling Ye went out to breathe a sigh of relief, went downstairs to pick up a few mouthfuls of rice, carried his daughter upstairs, let the children play obediently in the room, and then went back to take care of Ren Zixuan.

When Ren Zixuan was in a daze from the fever, he opened his eyes briefly. At that time, he saw Ling Ye wringing out a towel. He was about to say something, but he couldn't restrain his dizziness, and fell asleep again.

One night, Ren Zixuan's condition was very unstable, which made Ling Ye dare not sleep at all, fearing that Zixuan's temperature would rise again when he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ren Zixuan finally woke up completely. In a daze, he saw his daughter sleeping soundly on his waist with his arms in his arms, and his son sleeping next to her. The two of them were covered with another thin blanket.

He wanted to reach out to touch his daughter, but found that he could not move the other hand. He turned his head in doubt, and saw that his hand was being held tightly by Ling Ye and pillowed under his head, and Ling Ye was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

This scene naturally reminded him of Ling Ye taking care of him all night.

Taken care of all night?Fever needs physical cooling, so what about him now?

He wanted to withdraw his hand and lift the quilt to see if he was naked now. This movement woke up Ling Ye who was already half asleep.

Ling Ye opened his eyes in confusion, rubbed them, saw Ren Zixuan looking at him with clear eyes, got up naturally and touched the other person's forehead, made sure the temperature didn't rise, and then said softly: "Zixuan, are you hungry? I'm going to cook you something to eat."

"Children, what?"

These words let Ling Ye know that Ren Zixuan had guessed the general situation. He stretched out his hand to shave his daughter's warm face helplessly, and said helplessly, "Daughter hasn't seen you for a long time, and she insisted on coming to see you because she was arguing, but in the end I saw you." Uncomfortably sleeping on the bed, holding your arm and not letting go."

The father and son didn't know what to do, and they didn't dare to push her hard, so they had to let her go. Anyway, they slept on their waists, so they shouldn't be affected by the illness.

Hearing this, Ren Zixuan was angry and funny, he guessed it was.

He twitched his hand, at this moment Ling Ye had to let go no matter how reluctant he was.

Ren Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief when he checked his daughter's temperature without worrying and found that the temperature was normal.

"Zixuan, lie down for a while, I'll cook the porridge." Ling Ye was afraid of being chased away, so he hurried out after speaking.

Ren Zixuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and being taken care of by Ling Ye again felt a little fresh, and even he was a little bit reluctant.

After Ling Ye left, Ren Zixuan lay on the bed and recalled the details of yesterday, and was still so moved that he wanted to cry. Grandpa actually missed his mother very much, but it was a pity that her mother kept disappointing him, but this did not actually sever the relationship between father and daughter.Everything grandpa does is just for him.

Afterwards, he recalled the scene of himself crying bitterly in Lingye's arms, and felt a little ashamed.The number of times he cried as an adult can be counted on the fingers, and a few times he cried in Ling Ye's arms. It's really... complicated.

Ling Yuchen woke up and saw his father opened his eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something, although he couldn't bear to disturb him, he still couldn't help but express his concern: "Dad, how are you?"

Ren Zixuan turned to his son and replied, "It's much better. Xiaochen, you can take your sister to sleep in your room." While speaking, he carefully withdrew his daughter's hand.

"it is good."

Neither of them expected that Ren Wei would wake up suddenly.

Seeing that her beloved father finally looked at her again, the little guy rushed over and hugged her father tightly, with such strength that he almost crushed Ren Zixuan, while she happily rubbed against her father unconsciously.

Feeling his daughter's enthusiasm and love, Ren Zixuan couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to help his daughter up, but his strength had not yet recovered.

"Be good, Beibei, get up first, okay?" He patted his daughter's little buttocks and said.

When Ren Weiwei heard her father calling her, he raised his head to look at her father, called out "Dad~" sweetly, and kissed Ren Zixuan.

"Oh, my little one, Daddy is sick."

In order to prevent his daughter from getting sick, Ren Zixuan had no choice but to pat her daughter in his arms, trying to put her to sleep, but unfortunately the little guy was extraordinarily energetic once he woke up, struggling to sit up, and had to stare at her father.

"Dad~"

"Hey, be good, baby, how about going to play with brother?"

"not good."

This was the first time that his daughter had played against Ren Zixuan, he wanted to get up and hold her away, Ling Ye walked in at this moment.

Seeing this, Ling Ye quickly put the dinner plate away, helped Ren Zixuan to sit up, then hugged his daughter and kissed her, coaxing, "Do you want some porridge, Beibei?"

The little guy rubbed his belly, then blinked and looked at her father.

"Don't Beibei drink porridge? Dad wants to too."

The little guy just nodded, and was carried by her father to the exclusive table brought up by her brother.

"..." Ren Zixuan was speechless, Lingye, can't you carry the child downstairs?He hasn't recovered his strength yet, so he can't drink porridge at all, unless Ling Ye feeds him...

Thinking of this made him a little embarrassed.

Ling Ye thought Ren Zixuan, who was embarrassed, was very cute. Seeing that the other party hadn't served the porridge, he guessed it.

Seeing this scene during the "struggle" with porridge, Ren Wei took a mouthful of porridge and handed it over playfully.

"Dad, time~"

Look, Ren Zixuan glared at Ling Ye once again, knowing that the child is imitating the example, he still wants to die!

"Be good, baby, eat by yourself."