Xia Lin thought about it, feeling ashamed and angry for a moment, hiding in the blanket and shivering.
Xiao Song saw Xia Lin trembling, and regardless of whether Ling Yizhou's eyes were scarlet or not, he walked over and slapped him on the leg, "You bad uncle, bully my mommy!"
Ling Yizhou grabbed his little hand and rubbed Xia Lin in his arms, "This title should be changed."
Xia Lin then stretched out his head and looked at Xiao Song, "What did you say Sam's Chinese name was just now?"
"Ling Song."
Xia Lin nodded, holding the blanket and said to Xiao Song: "Your Chinese name is Ling Song. There will be no special circumstances in the future. Can you use your Chinese name?"
Xiao Song blinked, "No, Mommy, it sounds so unpleasant."
"Pfft." Mrs. Huang rushed over to drag Xiao Song away. She couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence, especially when she saw Ling Yizhou's scarlet eyes and dark face.
Xiao Song didn't know that saying the name was unpleasant was a bit offending to his father. He looked at Ling Yizhou, and while being pulled out by Mrs. Huang, he asked Mrs. Huang: "Grandma Huang, why does my Chinese name have the same surname as Uncle Ling? There is only one family. They all have the same surname."
His thoughts were still stuck on the "family" lesson in the kindergarten textbook.
Mrs. Huang quickly answered, "Yes, so Song Song and Mr. Song are the same family."
"Why are we a family?"
"Because he is your father." Mrs. Huang patted his head.
Xiao Song suddenly stood still, looked at Mrs. Huang, and raised his head in surprise, "But my father is dead."
"He's not dead. He just didn't find you in time for some reason. Now that he has found you, take Song Song home with you." Mrs. Huang hugged the child, feeling a little distressed.
He was so young and didn't understand anything. He could only passively accept the changes of relatives around him several times.
Xia Lin fell silent while listening to their conversation. She felt warm and at ease when she felt Ling Yizhou holding her hand beside her.
"I want to know who is the leader of this matter?" Xia Lin looked at Ling Yizhou. Who made them end up like this? Their families were almost separated from each other. If Ling Yizhou hadn't been strong enough, they might have been like this for the rest of their lives. , heaven and earth are separated forever, and she lives a life of a walking zombie in France.
"Zhao Jiayan." Ling Yizhou originally planned to tell her everything, hoping to help her get rid of the misleading memories in her mind as soon as possible and remember their past.
"Who is Zhao Jiayan?" Xia Lin gently leaned her painful and tight head on Ling Yizhou's shoulder. This name also felt familiar to her, but who exactly was it and what hatred did they have to lead such a tragedy? She desperately wanted to know now.
"Your ex." Ling Yizhou was still a little uncomfortable when he said this. If given the chance, he would shoot Zhao Jiayan to death without hesitation.
When the plane arrived at its destination in Gangdong, Ling Yizhou almost told Xia Lin everything she wanted to know.
Xia Lin listened to the story of the entire voyage and couldn't digest it. In this story, there were the perverted and ruthless Nan Jintian, Zhao Jiayan who was bright at first and then dark, and Yan Shi who was good at psychological distortion. It seemed that none of them were the same. Normal people.
Xia Lin was so frightened that she even forgot to get off the plane.
"Mumu, Mumu..." Ling Yizhou shouted several times before she realized what she was doing and handed her hand to him, letting him take her into this strange yet familiar world.
"We are now landing at the official airport in Gangdong. Your friend Jia Fei has said hello and is coming to pick you up." Ling Yizhou reminded her.
Xia Lin nodded. He had just told Jia Fei on the plane that he was her best friend. He had just experienced a failed relationship before she left. Jia Fei's man, He Shusheng, had an affair with a third party and was cheating on her.
And because of this incident, she got involved, and then Zhao Jiayan found an opportunity to frame them.
Thinking of Jia Fei, Xia Lin felt a little heartbroken, and then had a headache. Countless scenes suddenly flashed through her mind, about their teenage adolescence, but generally they were all blurry.
"Mumu!" Xia Lin walked out of the passage and was hugged tightly by a fragrant embrace before he could think too much.
The moment Jia Fei saw her, he couldn't stop crying. She usually only cried like crazy when she was drunk, but this time she couldn't stop crying even if she wasn't drunk.
"I'm sorry Mumu, it was me who made you like this. Are you okay?" Jia Fei touched Xia Lin's face. After so many years of friendship, she had already regarded Xia Lin as a relative.
"I'm fine." Xia Lin took her hand and looked at Jia Fei's face. Sure enough, she found that he was kind-hearted. He was indeed a good friend whom he had known for more than ten years.
"How are you?" After a pause, Xia Lin was still a little concerned about her and He Shusheng's current situation.
Even though she no longer had any memory of Jia Fei, she was still very angry after learning that He Shusheng had cheated on Li Anni.
Jia Fei wiped his tears and said, "We broke up."
"Have you really let it go?" Xia Lin reached out and patted her shoulder as a gesture of comfort.
Jia Fei gritted his teeth and was stunned for a while, then nodded heavily and said "Yeah".
"Sir." At this moment, Wen Li suddenly walked over, looking a little bit wrong, "There are many reporters outside the passage."
"What's going on?" Ling Yizhou pursed his lips. He had asked Wen Li to keep confidentiality measures before. No one should know about the return of him or Xia Lin. Now, reporters suddenly gathered for no reason...
Ling Yizhou couldn't help but look at Jia Fei.
Jia Fei quickly waved his hand, "I'm wronged. I couldn't have lured the reporter here. I've already harmed Mumu once, and I can't possibly lure the reporter here again to cause trouble for her."
So since it wasn't Jaffe who brought him here, where did this reporter come from
"I called you." Not far away, a man in a blue formal suit suddenly came over. After coming, he nodded politely to Ling Yizhou, "Mr."
Then he glanced at Xia Lin and said, "Madam, I'm glad to see you again. You probably don't remember me coming now. I'm a lawyer, my name is Zhang Yang. I have a court session in two days and it's related to you."
"Zhang Yang." Ling Yizhou didn't quite understand his intention of calling the reporter here, so he called him.
Zhang Yang lowered his head slightly and said to Ling Yizhou, "Sir, you don't even know how big a problem you have caused me. To sentence Yan Shi to life imprisonment, what I have in hand right now is not enough."
Ling Yizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell me your intention."
"It's very simple." Zhang Yang looked back at the screaming reporters, "Let the media exaggerate Mrs. Ling's social status. Then Yan Shi will hurt a person with an important social status. This will have a very important impact on the outcome of his trial. important."