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e was wearing, Lin Meng might not have let him in."What You caught a cold!" Lin Meng felt a bit guilty. She couldn't catch Yu Xu's cold just because the little one was sick."No, no…" Yu Xu's voice was...It is truly disheartening that the media has been manipulated by a madman several times!

Those with a family history of genetic diseases should get checked regularly to prevent harm to themselves and others!

I strongly urge the country to strengthen its management of pharmaceuticals. It's chilling that such harmful substances can be so easily circulated.

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Topics like this were hotly discussed! This kind of fervor, in fact, was also sounding the death knell for Zhu Yiy's farce!

It's over!

"I am very disappointed in your actions!"

Feng Fei Wu said this, his voice laced with anger. (..tw) Rong Ling’s words were a complete defiance of him. For someone who had held power for most of their life, this was an insult and provocation too much to bear.

"What are you disappointed in!" Rong Ling coldly mocked back.

Feng Fei angrily hung up the phone. Rong Ling's lips curled into a sneer. This way of dealing with things, if it happened in another family, any elder would have to say "good job," but his father just had to be so different!

He expelled her from the country under the pretext that she was mentally ill, and he also made an effort to get people on his side. In doing so, he had completely protected his father and the Rong family's reputation. As a father, what more could he be dissatisfied with With such relentless pressure, does he really intend to stop until he forces him down from that position!

But he has a habit, he doesn't want to let go, others don't even think about it! His father thought so, but he wouldn't let go!

Rong Ling's heart once again surged with anger. As a child, one naturally hopes that their efforts and successes will be seen by their parents, and in turn, receive affirmation. However, Rong Fei Wu's repeated actions were truly heartbreaking for Rong Ling. Although he was very strong, people are flesh and blood, and inevitably, they experience hurt.

As I entered Xiao Youyou's ward, enveloped in the cool air, what met my eyes was a scene of two figures, one large and one small, nestled closely together on the bed. The little one had burrowed their head into the larger one's shoulder, while the larger figure reached out with a protective hand, gently enclosing the smaller one within their embrace. Two dark heads, pressed close together, just looking at the two equally fair faces radiating tranquility and peace would make anyone feel a sense of calm.

Outside the window, a faint glow of the setting sun slanted in, like golden powder, softly showering on the mother and son. Looking at it, it really felt warm. Rong Ling's slightly cold heart seemed to warm up a little too.

He gently closed the door and consciously lightened his steps, slowly approaching the mother and child. As he got to the bedside, he could see more clearly. The two were sleeping soundly, their fair faces faintly flushed with the warmth of sleep, making him feel envious!

"You two heartless devils!"

He softly scolded, thinking to himself that he had been working hard outside while these two were sleeping soundly. But what came out of his mouth was so soft that only he could hear it. As he said this, a smile curled up the corners of his lips, and the captivating gleam in his eyes followed suit, rippling with warmth.

He sat down beside the bed, reaching out to lightly graze Lin Meng's sleeping face with his fingertip. Then came the little guy. Both were oblivious and still asleep. He turned his attention fully to Lin Meng. Her face was like a magnet, drawing his fingers closer. He enjoyed the feel of her skin – clean, smooth, warm!

She let out a soft "Mmm," probably sensing the disturbance. He simply smiled at the corner of his mouth, tirelessly playing with her face, finally lingering on her lips. In her sleep, she felt a little itchy and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue to unconsciously lick her lip. When her tongue retracted, his fingertip slipped in just as deftly. She pursed her lips, unconsciously sucking on his fingertip.

His heart began to warm.

She then suddenly opened her eyes. For a moment, she was struck with fear. But when she saw it was him, she relaxed, curving her lips into a smile and complaining in a soft voice, "What are you doing I was sleeping!"

Her coquettish appearance stirred his heart. He leaned down, his deep eyes bewitchingly entangled with her soul, and his lips pressed against hers. She had just woken up, her whole body lacking much strength, so she didn't resist being kissed for a long time until she heard the little one's protest of "Hmm hmm" in her ear before she thought of pushing him away.

The little guy was curled up in Lin Meng's shoulder, fast asleep. But the jealous father's intrusion gradually robbed him of his close contact with his beloved mommy. The little guy felt the fragrant, soft warmth moving farther and farther away, so he protested in his sleep and reluctantly opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was a black skull!

"Uh!" The little guy widened his eyes in alarm.

His father glanced at him. The little boy, just like his mother, slowly brought his wide eyes back to normal size and then grinned, showing off his cute two rows of teeth with a sweet smile towards Rong Ling.

"Father!"

The little one called out sweetly. This mannerism was so like his mommy!

This is blood relation, amazing to the point of making one's heart tremble!

Feng Ling's heart softened.

"Awake!" he whispered, letting go of Lin Meng and extending his long arm to lift the little one out of the bed and onto his lap. He held him gently in his arms with a doting tenderness.

"How do you feel! Is there anything uncomfortable"

He asked as usual, having grown accustomed to this kind of warm greeting toward the little one these days.

The little boy started answering Rong Ling's questions in a childish voice, happily interacting with him like father and son. These days, Rong Ling has been basically free and has been accompanying the little boy. He has truly felt loved, so he was particularly willing to be close to Rong Ling.

Lin dreamt of this scene, a smile on her lips. She lightly got up from the bed, put on her clothes, and went to wash her face in the bathroom to wake herself up. As she came out of the bathroom, she heard the little one happily calling out to her.

"Mommy, Daddy said that mean aunt went abroad and won't be coming back, hehe..."

Lin Meng was a little surprised!

Before she could even make a move, how did Zhuo Yiyi just leave!

"What's wrong!" she turned to Rong Ling, then quickly walked up to the little boy, using the warm towel in her hand to gently wipe his face.

Feng Ling stretched out his hand, pointing to the newspaper clippings he had brought. "Have a look yourself!"

Lin Meng took the towel and put it aside. Then she picked up a newspaper and hurriedly skimmed through it, but the more she read, the more alarmed she became!

"Zoe got schizophrenia!"

She muttered in disbelief, finding it too outrageous. After reading everything, she looked up to Rong Ling for an explanation.

Rong Ling's eyes were unusually deep, but he didn't answer her.

Lin Meng was stunned. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she realized -- the man in front of her was no ordinary man. His heart was cruel, his methods extraordinary!

This is this man's way, isn't it!

Under the pressure of public opinion, even a sane person will become insane!

Lin Meng's eyelids fluttered rapidly.

The man then held the little one in one hand and sat beside her. He reached out and gently grasped her hand!

His hand, it felt a little cold!

After her fingertips trembled, she unexpectedly reached back and gently grasped the man's hand. Her other small hand also extended forward, lightly enveloping the man's palm.

"Thank you!" she whispered, after the initial tremor in her soul had passed, she raised her head and smiled warmly at the man.

Even though this man is ruthless and cruel, he does it all for her, for their son! How could she be so naive, not knowing right from wrong! How could she be so innocent as to blame him! She's not a little girl anymore, she's a mother! Unwavering kindness and naiveté can kill people!

"Your hand is so cold!"

Facing the man, her eyes widened to a dazzling brilliance in an instant. Her hands moved slowly, gently caressing his palm.

"Here you go, warm and cozy!"

She said with a smile, "This sounds like you're talking to a child!"

Because, from Rong's eyes, she sensed that he too craved affirmation. This man, in making these actions which seemed excessive to those privy to the situation, was likely carrying a certain amount of pressure! All this meticulous planning, how much manpower and resources had it cost him How much of his energy and focus had it drained!

He was warmed by her again!

"Come here," he muttered, gesturing for her to sit in his lap.

She smirked, raising her eyebrow slightly, and did as he wished, straddling his lap with a small giggle. He immediately encircled her tightly with his arm. Her hands reached out naturally, encircling his large hand once more and lightly stroking it.

The little guy wasn't going to back down either. He learned from Lin Meng and tried to wrap his small little palm around Rong Ling's big hand, rubbing it, while shouting in his mouth:

"Daddy, Youyou also warmed it up for you, hehe, it won't be cold soon..."

Rong Ling let out a barely audible "um," lowering her eyes and gently resting her head on Lin Mengxiang's soft shoulder.

Two hands, one big and one small, held them warmly. Their hands intertwined, her left hand and his right. His heart, basically, was full. The flaw caused by being struck by Rong Fei's martial arts had faded...disappeared...

"Let's withdraw the lawsuit against Zoe later. There's no point in pursuing it further," he said.

"Mm." Lin Meng replied softly, her head bowed.

He was worried that she wasn't truly happy about it, and added, "Doing this would only make you seem like a big person who doesn't hold grudges, and people will think highly of you!"

Lin Meng just laughed.

"Rong Ling, I'm not stupid, am I"

She turned her head and pouted, looking displeased.

This man underestimates her!

But unexpectedly, as the man leaned against her shoulder, when she turned her head, her slightly pouted lips brushed softly against his cheek. That touch sent a shiver down the man's spine, causing his eyes to gleam with danger!

Lin Meng also felt a little embarrassed, and quickly covered her face with her head, hurriedly saying something to cover up the awkwardness in her heart.

"You don't have to say it, I would definitely withdraw the lawsuit! Holding onto a 'lunatic' like this, isn't this making you look bad! Maybe others will even call me crazy!"

The man laughed.

The little boy's small hands didn't stop moving. He tilted his head, opened his eyes wide, and listened to their conversation with a hint of confusion.

Rong Ling saw this and winked at the little one. It was a secret language unique to them, and the little one understood instantly. He grinned, happily lowered his head and continued warming up his godfather's hands. In his heart, he thought, "When I'm alone with my godfather later, what should I ask him" He couldn't ask too much though, otherwise, his godfather would think he was stupid and look down on him!

Lin Meng thought that the accidental discharge just now could have passed like this, but who knew, the man quickly bit her ear and then whispered darkly in her ear.

"Xiao Quai, Zhuo Yiyi has been taken care of. You should keep your promise now. Serve me tonight!"

She was blushing furiously!

This man, it's been so long, he actually still remembers it so clearly! works by famous artists to make it more interesting. However, the rest of the works were all painted by her over the years, piece by piece. When did they become someone else's"Don't get too cocky!" S...