"I'll go back right away, Lin Feng, take care of mom."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaomi hurried to the room.
Wang Hui has always been in poor health, so she has paid great attention to maintenance over the years. If a normal person catches a cold, she may recover in a week, but she procrastinates for a month and sometimes does not feel well.
Lin Xiaomi was very worried about Wang Hui's health. While walking to the room, she took out her mobile phone and checked the earliest flight in country Y online.
Leng Junlin followed closely behind her, because she was walking too fast, and his chubby short legs were a bit difficult to keep up with, so he had to trot to keep up.
After entering the elevator, someone tugged at the hem of his clothes. Looking down, he saw Leng Junlin's lovely pink face, and looked at her worriedly: "Zhuzhu, is your mother sick?"
Only then did Lin Xiaomi realize that Leng Junlin was still with her.
After answering the phone just now, she was so anxious that she even forgot about him.
Fortunately, he has always been so sharp and smart.
Raising his hand and touching his head, Lin Xiaomi nodded: "Yes, so I have to rush back immediately, you and your father can have fun here."
Leng Junlin grabbed her hand nervously: "Where are you going to go back, let Dad drive you there."
Seeing the concern in the little guy's eyes, Lin Xiaomi's heart softened, she hugged him halfway, and kissed his little face: "Zhuzhu's place is a bit far away, you can't go there by car, you have to take a plane."
After speaking, the elevator arrived at the floor where their room was located, and Lin Xiaomi led him out.
After opening the room, Lin Xiaomi packed her things in a hurry, completely oblivious to Leng Junlin's silly little face.
Very far away, so far away that you have to take a plane to go there.
Such a sentence can almost be said to be the biggest shadow of Leng Junlin's young age.
Because whenever he asks why he doesn't have a mother, everyone tells him that his mother has gone far, far away.
When he asked how far it was, they would say that it took a long, long time to get there by plane.
Hearing what Lin Xiaomi said, Leng Junlin panicked.
Worried that she would be like his mother, who would never come back once she left.
"Zhuzhu, take me with you, I want to see your mother too." Leng Junlin ran over suddenly, picked up her suitcase, and looked at her with big black grape-like eyes.
Lin Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting him to say that.
Knowing that he might not be willing to give up on himself, he pinched his little face: "It's too far away, it's not convenient to take you this time, wait until next time, okay? Next time you come to Country Y, I'll take you for fun Let's play."
When Leng Junlin heard that she was unwilling to take her with him, he became even more certain that she wanted to leave and never come back.
The little guy was flustered, turned around and ran out.
Zhuzhu is about to leave him, so she has to find a way with her father.
"Father, can you help me book a ticket to country Y?" Leng Junlin ran to Leng Yihuang's side, clutching his suit pants with his small hands, begging.
"What are you doing in Country Y?"
"Zhuzhu wants to go back, I'll go back with her first."
Eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and Leng Yihuang turned to look at her: "She wants to go back?"
Leng Junlin scratched his head: "Yes, Zhuzhu just answered the phone. It seems that her mother is sick. She said she wants to go back immediately. Dad, I also want to go back with her. You can book a plane ticket for me."
What responded to him was the back view of Leng Yihuang striding away.
Leng Junlin paused, and then ran out.
Lin Xiaomi packed her luggage as quickly as possible. She was worried about what excuses she would use to leave here, but now she doesn't even have to think about excuses.
She was just about to leave with her luggage, when she suddenly saw a man standing by the door, with a tall and straight body blocking the door, making the whole room feel cramped.
Leng Yihuang looked at the suitcase in her hand lightly: "Where are you going?"
Lin Xiaomi's heart tightened, and she didn't know why. Hearing the other party's casual question, she felt an indescribable sense of panic, and she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that there was a trace of coldness hidden in his indifferent tone.
Lin Xiaomi suppressed the panic in her heart, and tried not to show her face: "Just now I called at home, saying that my mother is sick, and I have to go back as soon as possible."
"You just left, what about your work here? The old man is old, and it's normal to be sick. I don't think you need to worry too much."
"What do you mean? I only have one mother. How can I not be in a hurry when she is sick?"
"I don't think you need to leave in such a hurry. In my opinion, your mother will be fine."
Lin Xiaomi frowned, and looked at the indifferent and deep eyes of the man in front of her. Based on what she knew about him in the past few days, he shouldn't be someone who speaks so inappropriately.
In an instant, Lin Xiaomi suddenly realized that Leng Yihuang meant that she was not allowed to leave.
My heart suddenly tightened: "Get out of the way! I have to catch a plane."
Leng Yihuang stood motionless at the door, looking at her indifferently, his dark pupils seemed to hide some complicated emotions.
"I told you to get out of the way, didn't you hear?"
"You can't go."
One sentence made Lin Xiaomi lose control: "You have no right to stand in front of me at all, and restricting other people's freedom of invisibility is against the law!"
Standing behind Leng Yihuang, Leng Junlin stared wide-eyed, looking at the tense atmosphere between the two, feeling a little scared.
"Junlin, you go back to your room first." Leng Yihuang lowered his head and patted him on the head.
Leng Junlin shrank his neck, suddenly a little afraid of him, raised his eyes to look at Lin Xiaomi who lost his temper just now, and was also a little worried about her, if he left, would Leng Yihuang bully her
Seeing his hesitation, Leng Yihuang said again: "Do you still want your Zhuzhu to stay? She will never come back after she leaves."
Hearing this, Leng Junlin immediately widened his eyes, pursed his mouth, turned and ran away.
After Leng Junlin left, Lin Xiaomi became even more nervous, especially when he saw Leng Yihuang reaching out to close the door.
There were only the two of them in the room.
She blocked the suitcase in front of her, and she couldn't hide the horror in her eyes: "What are you going to do? Get out! Get out!"
"You seem to be very afraid of me." Leng Yihuang, with his hands in his pockets, approached her step by step.
Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Lin Xiaomi thought of those entangled and confused nights, and stared at him in horror: "Don't come here, bastard, hooligan! You warn you, stay away from me! "
Lin Xiaomi casually picked up the vase on the table, held it up to Leng Yihuang, and looked at him warningly. If he dares to step forward, don't blame her for being rude.
Leng Yihuang looked at her defensive weapon lightly, and frowned slightly: "What are you afraid of, do you think I will hurt you?"