Rebirth of Pregnancy

The day Shen Yongping was discharged from the hospital was July 7.

It was a very hot day, and it was less than 9 o'clock in the morning, and the sun was as hot as a fireball.

Cicada shouted hoarsely in the bushes, adding to the boredom of the hot summer day.

Wearing a full set of red Nike sportswear, Shen Yongping followed a capable man named Zheng Yiming to the parking lot, sweating profusely.

What kind of bullshit is it to celebrate being discharged from the hospital wearing head to toe red?

He groaned and got into the black red flag car, impatiently waiting for the air conditioner in the car to take effect.

On the way, Zheng Yiming introduced the situation to Shen Yongping vaguely while driving.

If it were Lu Huaijin's deity here, I'm afraid I wouldn't understand it.

Shen Yongping was once the only son of the mayor of a prefecture-level city. Although he was a little foolish, he still had the political sensitivity he should have.

Shen Yongping was both surprised and delighted to find out that Lu Huaijin, a foolish boy, had saved the granddaughter of former State Council Vice Premier Ling Chaozong.

If the Ling family could send someone to say hello to the people below, wouldn't his father in the previous life be saved?

Shen Yongping was so excited that he could hardly contain himself. Then he thought about it, making such a request hastily, wouldn't it be suspected of coercion with kindness?

If he offends others, maybe he will harm his father in the previous life instead, and his life will be more difficult in the future.

Shen Yongping was hesitant, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles. Although he was in the cool and cool compartment, he was forced into a hot sweat by the turmoil in his heart.

When the car arrived at the underground parking lot in the Impression high-end community in Long Beach, he was so weak that he couldn't get out of the car.

In his previous life, he has always dared to think and do, why was he so worried about gains and losses?

It is really because the previous life fell too badly, fell too hard, and even lost his life.

Ugh……

Seeing Lu Huaijin timidly refusing to get out of the car, Zheng Yiming bent down and said with a smile, "Look at you, how can you look like a hero who fights 3 gangsters with knives with bare hands?"

Shen Yongping smiled awkwardly, and thought to himself: I really can't compare to that passionate idiot.Now that you have taken on the status of a fool, then be a fool honestly, say stupid things, and do stupid things.From now on, I am Lu Huaijin.

Lu Huaijin followed Zheng Yiming to take the elevator to the top 19th floor, and entered a luxurious and magnificent building.

He had just changed into his slippers at the entrance when a gorgeous girl with a long ponytail and a pink sleeveless sports dress came forward.

She slapped him on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Hey, little brother Lu, thank you for that day! I, Ling Ziting, will never let you suffer those few knives in vain. If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask sister, sister-in-law." you!"

Lu Huaijin didn't expect the granddaughter of the dignified former Vice Premier of the State Council to say such quack words, so he couldn't help being taken aback.

After thinking about it, if this Ling Ziting is really a gentle lady, why would she be wandering outside at two or three o'clock in the morning, still drunk.

However, if she wasn't so weird, it wouldn't be Lu Huaijin's turn to act bravely, let alone his turn to resurrect his soul.

What a fate...

Lu Huaijin stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled at Ling Ziting innocently, looking cautious.

"Look at you scaring people! You're making nonsense!"

A clear and magnetic male voice sounded, and a young man as handsome as a statue carefully carved by a master sculptor walked forward.

The sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows with white gauze curtains, softening his sharp-edged face lines and blurring his strong chest exposed from the open collar of his black shirt, bringing out a blurred sense of sexiness.

Lu Huaijin felt his heart beating suddenly faster and the blood all over his body was agitated for a moment, he quickly turned his eyes away, scolding himself for not remembering to eat but not to beat, for being so easily fascinated by beauty.

Qiao Mingjun's strong and sexy face flashed quickly in his mind, and a sour feeling surged in his heart, and his mood quickly returned to calm.

"Xiao Lu, come in and sit down."

The handsome man looked at Lu Huaijin kindly, with a gentle voice.

Ling Ziting stretched out her hand to hold the beautiful man's right arm, leaned on him intimately, and said proudly, "This is my cousin, Ling Zixuan. Isn't he handsome? Do you feel breathless when you look at him? Many people No matter men or women, they would be too nervous to speak when they saw him, and some even fainted because they forgot to breathe, a typical man who kills both men and women, and the universe has no limits!"

After Ling Ziting finished her admiration, she shook Ling Zixuan's arm again, and said coquettishly, "Brother, if I can marry you, I will definitely make women all over the world jealous!"

"Nonsense!" Ling Zixuan tapped Ling Ziting's smooth forehead lightly, and said angrily, "Look at you, you are one and a half years older than Xiao Lu, but you have no composure at all. How dare you call yourself 'sister'? "

Ling Ziting wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly: "Only in front of you, will you be a child forever. In front of Xiao Lu..."

After saying that, she let go of Ling Zixuan, reached out and grabbed Lu Huaijin's shoulder, and while dragging her to the living room, said boldly: "Let's go! Go drink with my sister! Today we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Ling Ziting said that the main reason for inviting Lu Huai in today is to invite him to lunch and express his gratitude to him.

Before the meal time, the chef was still preparing lunch in an orderly manner in the kitchen, but Ling Ziting was in a hurry to drink Erguotou and Lu Huaijin.

Such an unreliable behavior was naturally stopped by Ling Zixuan.

Ling Ziting felt as if a nail had been stuck in her ass, unable to sit still for a moment.

Unable to make a drink, she dragged Lu Huaijin to the open place covered with a thick large wool carpet, and asked to compete with him.

Although the current Lu Huaijin is an outsider who has occupied the magpie's nest, fortunately, his body, which has practiced martial arts since childhood, has its own memory function, and he can punch and kick skillfully and smoothly without him having to think about it.

However, he hasn't gotten used to this body well after all, he can't control his fists and feet with ease, and he will always accidentally knock Ling Ziting down or fall to the ground.

Ling Ziting suffered a few times, groaning/groaning and paralyzed on the wool carpet.

She stared at Lu Huaijin who was standing in front of her, and reprimanded with resentment: "Stinky boy... you really fell? You must still be a virgin, right? You don't know how to be sympathetic to others!"

The body is still a virgin, but the heart is long gone.

However, fortunately, he only loves beautiful men, otherwise, she would keep raising her legs to reveal the sports pants inside, who would be able to stand the sensual stimulation?

Lu Huaijin looked helplessly at this messy girl, and secretly sighed.

It's all said and done, but she still insists on pestering him, isn't this looking for a fight!

Ling Zixuan has been sitting on the sofa in the living room and flipping through the English version of "The Economist", occasionally looking up at Ling Ziting's battle situation.

Hearing Ling Ziting screaming and screaming from time to time, he secretly laughed at his cousin for asking for trouble, and felt that Lu Huaijin was a rare honest and honest child.

When the meal time arrived, all kinds of exquisite dishes were served on the table one after another.

Ling Ziting didn't eat two mouthfuls of food, so she took a glass full of Erguotou and forced Lu Huaijin to fight for wine.

Lu Huaijin has the memory of this deity, and knows that this deity can drink a lot, so he simply drinks until his glass is dry, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Ling Ziting drank boldly and unrestrainedly, she looked very bluffing, but her drinking capacity was completely unmatched.

After two ounces of wine, she became flushed and dizzy.

After drinking three or two, she started drinking like crazy.

I saw her holding an empty wine glass as a microphone, stepping on the chair with one foot and raising one hand high, soaring high-pitched voice, even the difficult songs like "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

Shocked by the penetrating soprano, Lu Huaijin couldn't help applauding enthusiastically.

Ling Ziting withdrew her hands and feet and sat on the chair, put down her wine glass and looked at Lu Huaijin triumphantly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worship me, she's just a myth!"

Then, suddenly, she slammed her head on the dining table without making a sound.

Lu Huaijin looked at Ling Ziting lying motionless on the table in astonishment, and remembered a similar scene in "My Sassy Girl", and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He thought it was impolite, quickly covered his mouth, and stole a look at Ling Zixuan who had been eating quietly.

Ling Zixuan stopped his chopsticks and looked at Lu Huaijin with a smile on his face.

"Laugh if you want, she has been the happy fruit of the whole family since she was a child."

Lu Huaijin slowly let go of his hand, smiled shyly, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Ling Ziting had made a fuss for so long, but he hadn't had time to eat a few bites of food.

Ling Zixuan is obviously a follower of silence, and there is always silence at the dinner table.

His gestures are full of elegance, even when he is eating, it is so pleasing to the eye.

Lu Huaijin secretly lamented that this is the real pride of heaven, but he no longer felt his heart beating faster.

He has clearly realized that although they are sitting at the same table, the distance between them is far away.

Such a family held a thank-you banquet for their savior, but only a pair of brothers and sisters showed up. How condescending it is!

Lu Huaijin in his previous life had been in that circle, and had a deeper understanding of their innate sense of class and superiority.

Everyone is equal, it's bullshit!

In their eyes, the life of the deity is only worth a dinner of this level.

As for Ling Ziting, who was bold, honest, innocent, and lovely, he always felt an unspeakable sense of disobedience.

He didn't want to judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, let's just treat her as a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained.

After lunch, Ling Zixuan carried Ling Ziting, who was sleeping soundly on the table, into the bedroom, and then called Lu Huaijin to the study.

He sat leisurely on the high-back sofa chair, silently savoring the green tea with its clear aroma and clear taste.

Lu Huaijin sipped slowly the Dragon Well tea from Hangzhou Shifeng, which enjoys the reputation of "the leader of Chinese green tea". Thinking of his miserable life, he was at a loss.

Ling Zixuan gently put down the crystal glass containing the green tea soup, and said softly: "I have read your information, you have come out to work after graduating from junior high school, are you interested in continuing to study in high school? transfer their student status to the key high schools here."

Lu Huaijin silently held the teacup in his hand. After a long battle between heaven and man, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.

He put down his cup, fell to his knees on the mahogany floor in front of Ling Zixuan with a plop, and begged in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ling, please save my benefactor's father. I have no ability to save him, so I can only beg you with a thick skin! I'm not asking you to exonerate him, just to save him a few years in prison and make him more comfortable in prison."

Ling Zixuan stood up and supported Lu Huaijin, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Lu Huaijin recounted in detail the kindness he had received from Shen Yongping, and briefly introduced the case of Shen Yongping's father, Shen Zeyang, but he didn't dare to go into details for fear of arousing suspicion.

Ling Zixuan was not happy to learn that Shen Zeyang was suspected of corruption.

However, seeing Lu Huaijin looking at him pitifully like a helpless lamb, thinking that this child not only acts bravely, but also knows how to repay his kindness, a pure heart is precious, so he decided to help him.

He didn't say anything to death, he only said that he would send someone to investigate the situation before making a decision.

Lu Huaijin hurriedly knelt down again and kowtowed in gratitude.

He knew very well that in this way, if Ling Zixuan originally only wanted to spend [-]% of his energy on helping, now he would be forced to spend [-]% of his energy.

Although Shen Zeyang was usually a little stricter, he loved Shen Yongping very much.

In order to save his father in his previous life, Lu Huaijin kowtowed and begged for help. Lu Huaijin did it without any psychological barriers.

Ling Zixuan helped Lu Huaijin whose forehead was bruised from knocking, and secretly sighed that the child was stupid, but he appreciated this temperament more and more.

"Xiao Lu, don't worry, I will try my best to help. As for the result, I can't guarantee it."

Lu Huaijin nodded repeatedly, and was about to kneel down again, but was supported by Ling Zixuan.

"Okay, stop kneeling. Your temperament is not suitable for breaking into the society, so you should go back to school quickly. I have asked Xiao Zheng to arrange a residence and tutor for you. You should pick up the homework you left behind as soon as possible and fight for it. After the first year of high school, I can keep up with the school curriculum."

Lu Huaijin couldn't kneel anymore, so he reached out and grabbed Ling Zixuan's hand tightly, crying so much that his tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Mr. Ling, I can't repay your kindness. I will give you my life. As long as you need it, no matter whether it is going to the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire, I will never say anything! From now on, I will be your little girl." The servant is your watchdog!"

Ling Zixuan was amused by Lu Huaijin's oath mixed with tears and snot, and softly scolded "silly boy".

This smile and scolding style is just like the peach blossoms blooming on the branches in the spring in March, which is too beautiful to behold.Lu Huaijin stared straight away, and for a moment he really forgot to breathe.